The whole arena was dead silent, it was an unbelievable detail attack in a mech fight, threat, dismantle, counterattack, all three in one move, executed in a swift strike.
The audience was completely boiling over, this was the puppet war god Li Hao from Tianjing Mech Martial, from the ancient martial arts perspective, he had already reached the level of a master.
"It's the familiar taste of despair. If I were Bastar, that strike would have finished me."
"Give me a break, it wouldn't take that much effort to beat you. You can't even get Brother Li excited."
"Terrifying. Such movements incorporated into a mech could flow so smoothly, it's breathtaking just watching."
"Art, damn it, five years later, Li's still the demon Li. It's utterly hopeless. You can't compete with him on technique, you have to exterminate him!"
"It was just one attack, what's there to show off about. He too was knocked out a moment ago, they're only at a draw now!"