The Evil Han, his hair bristling with rage, wielded his weapon and fiercely struck at Ma Chao. Ma Chao agilely dodged to the side, then swiftly counterattacked, his moves nimble and varied.
Ma Chao's weapon drew sharp arcs in the air, clashing frequently with the Evil Han's weapon, producing crisp ringing sounds.
Each clash was accompanied by flying sparks, as if narrating the intensity of the fight.
The Evil Han possessed immense strength, each strike containing boundless power, attempting to force Ma Chao to retreat. However, Ma Chao stood as firm as Mount Tai, skillfully employing his techniques and strength to contend with the Evil Han.
During the fight, Ma Chao continuously sought the Evil Han's weaknesses. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, constantly observing the Evil Han's every move.
Dozens of rounds passed, yet neither side gained an advantage.
At this moment, Ma Chao suddenly exerted force, unleashing his family's inherited skill, Thousand Army Breaker. His figure was like lightning, instantly breaking through the Evil Han's defense, directly targeting the Evil Han's vital points.
Seeing this, the Evil Han desperately resisted with all his might.
The atmosphere on the field was extremely tense, and everyone held their breath, watching the fierce battle nervously.
When the women saw that Sun Ce had been defeated, their faces showed expressions of worry. Sun Ce, feeling a bit struck, sat silently to the side, a hint of loss in his eyes.
Da Qiao looked at Sun Ce with heartache from the side; her heart was also very anxious, thinking, "Sun Ce has always been strong-willed; this defeat must be a considerable blow to him. I must comfort him well and help him regain his spirits." So, she gently walked to his side and tenderly comforted him, "Sun Ce, you've already done very well. Winning or losing isn't the most important thing; what's important is you." Sun Ce nodded slightly, looking at Da Qiao gratefully.
Zhou Yu (frowning, his face showing a worried expression): "Bo Fu was actually defeated by that Evil Han, sigh..."
Lu Su (also looking worried, shaking his head gently): "Yes, seeing him so disheartened, I am truly worried as well."
Xun Yu (smiling slightly, his tone calm): "Hehe, you all need not worry too much. For young people, experiencing some setbacks is more conducive to growth."
Zhou Yu (turning to look at Mr. Xun Yu, with doubt in his eyes): "Mr. Xun Yu, though that is true, Sun Ce is my close friend, so I can't help but worry."
Lu Su (nodding, agreeing): "Gongjin is right, we still need to find a way to help him regain his confidence."
Xun Yu (waving his hand): "No matter, give him some time, and I believe Sun Ce will surely learn from this setback and become even stronger."
Recalling the banquet, the contest between Ma Chao and Sun Ce was truly splendid and evenly matched. Both displayed their exquisite skills, drawing cheers from everyone present.
Lu Wan had an outgoing personality, and at this moment, her heart was also restless, worrying, "Ma Chao's strength is indeed very great; I wonder if he can handle the upcoming challenges."
Cai Wenji, quiet and gentle, clasped her hands tightly, silently praying for Ma Chao's safety. She secretly thought, "Chao Ge has always been so brave and fearless, and his strength is also very great. But this opponent is truly too formidable; I'm really so worried he'll get hurt."
Her eyes were filled with worry and concern, as if she could see Ma Chao's figure on the battlefield through the distant space.
"Chao Ge, you must be careful. I will silently pray for you here, hoping you will be safe and sound." Cai Wenji silently murmured in her heart.
She recalled Chao Ge's care and concern for her on a daily basis, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
"Chao Ge is one of the closest people to me, and I don't want him to be in any danger. I hope heaven can bless him and help him get through this difficult period smoothly." Cai Wenji's heart grew increasingly anxious.
However, she also knew that she couldn't personally go to the battlefield to help Ma Chao; she could only silently cheer him on from here.
"I believe Chao Ge will definitely defeat the enemy; he is the best!" Cai Wenji thought firmly in her heart.
Ma Chao's figure flickered, rushing towards the Evil Han like a swift wind, while he roared, unleashing his unique skill, Thousand Army Breaker.
Instantly, a powerful aura erupted from him, as if a thousand troops and ten thousand horses were galloping forth. He wielded his weapon, shining with cold light, and with the force of thunder, it assailed the Evil Han like a storm.
The Evil Han, seeing Ma Chao's formidable offensive, was afraid in his heart but did not retreat. He widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to resist desperately.
He wielded his massive weapon, clashing head-on with Ma Chao's attacks, emitting dull thuds. Each clash caused the surrounding air to churn, as if it would tear the entire space apart.
The Evil Han's face was filled with determination and resolve; he ignored the pain on his body and refused to retreat a single step.
Ma Chao's unique skill, Thousand Army Breaker, collided with the Evil Han's desperate resistance, sending sparks flying.
Ma Chao's Tiger Head Gold Plated Spear, when he fully unleashed his unique skill, was like a shining meteor, contacting the Evil Han's Steel Fork with unparalleled power.
Several consecutive strikes were like the collision of forces between heaven and earth, producing deafening sounds.
Under this powerful impact, the Evil Han's Steel Fork gradually could not withstand it, first developing tiny cracks, and then, in another fierce collision, it was forcefully broken.
Yet Ma Chao's Tiger Head Gold Plated Spear was like an indestructible divine weapon, still shining with a cold light, without any damage.
That cold light seemed to declare its invincibility and toughness to the world, not showing any inferiority even in the face of such an intense battle.
Ma Chao saw the Evil Han's weapon destroyed and originally intended to retract his move to end the battle. However, what he didn't expect was that the Evil Han had already fallen into a state of frenzy, wielding the two broken pieces of his weapon, still showing no signs of stopping his attack. Ma Chao was truly helpless and had no choice but to continue fighting. During this process, Ma Chao gradually noticed something unusual; he secretly thought, "This Evil Han appears simple and honest on the surface, but once he enters combat, he loses control of his actions, his thoughts become chaotic, and his mind is solely focused on killing the enemy. Perhaps this is his combat instinct."
A trace of regret flashed in Ma Chao's eyes; he knew the Evil Han possessed extraordinary martial arts and truly couldn't bear to harm him. So, Ma Chao secretly decided to end this battle in a special way.
He moved his steps flexibly, his figure elusive, and the Tiger Head Gold Plated Spear in his hand became like a nimble snake, winding and agile. Every movement appeared light and skillful, cleverly avoiding the Evil Han's attacks.
Ma Chao pondered inwardly, "This person's martial arts are not bad; if I can subdue him, he will certainly be a great asset. It's just a pity that he is currently in a frenzy and cannot control himself. I will skillfully avoid his sharp edge, and when his strength is exhausted, he will naturally stop fighting."
Meanwhile, the Evil Han was driven to anxiety by Ma Chao's changes. He widened his eyes, glaring angrily, occasionally letting out roars, and furiously swung his broken fork, but it missed every time. He became increasingly frenzied, wanting to hit Ma Chao, but he always failed.
The Evil Han's face showed an expression of astonishment and confusion; he didn't understand why Ma Chao's figure was so elusive that his attacks couldn't touch him at all.
At this moment, Ma Chao was like a leaf in the wind, moving with it, freely maneuvering through the Evil Han's attacks. His movements were elegant and fluid, as if he were performing a magnificent dance.