A series of movements flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo ascended the city wall.
Liang Xuan showed a look of surprise. If Chen Mo had dodged his arrow, he wouldn't have reacted like this.
But Chen Mo faced it head-on and blocked it without the saber being shaken down, which he found hard to accept.
Just now, he had used all his strength for that arrow, confident that no martial artist below the Third Grade could withstand it.
"Could it be the opponent is really Upper Third Grade..."
And at the moment Liang Xuan was stunned.
Seven or eight Huai Army soldiers charging at Chen Mo instantly became shattered corpses.
The city wall was only a yard wide, surrounded by people on both sides, making it impossible to shoot arrows. To try to push Chen Mo down, they had to advance forward.
With Chen Mo's aid, the Chen Army soldiers who had previously climbed the city wall suddenly seemed to stabilize their footing on the wall.
