2301: C2301 Cultivate Bloodless Retreat

C2301 Cultivate Bloodless Retreat

"No blood, let's continue."

Zhang Xing raised his hand and signaled.

"Alright! I had the same idea!"

Xiu Wuxue quickly withdrew his thoughts and cast aside his thoughts.

Although he was shocked, it was far from enough to scare him.

No matter what, he felt like he had won in the first exchange.

Moreover, after resting for half a day, he had almost recovered most of the godly power he had consumed earlier.

Zhang Xing waved his hand and the heavenly halberd instantly appeared in his hand.

He pointed at Xiu Wuxue from afar.

At this moment, xiu Wuxue had fully devoted himself to the battle.

The 'Saber' character appeared in the sky again. He held the saber in his right hand and pushed the back of the saber with his left hand. He slashed at Zhang Xing for the second time.

At this time, qian Yu and the other demi-human race began to panic again. They all changed from kneeling to sitting, praying in their hearts that Zhang Xing would be defeated.

This time, the 'Saber Symbol Art' didn't have the spatial astral wind blocking it. It slashed at Zhang Xing with lightning speed.

After the battle with the mirror image, Zhang Xing knew that Xiu Wuxue's combat strength was a level higher than Jin Yi's.

Although the Spacetime astral wind was powerful, it was only something he had comprehended the Dao of Wind. Part of it, in order to fully possess the Dao of Wind, he needed to comprehend it a step further.

Although the Dao of Wind was only a minor Dao, it was not a Dao Art that could be comprehended easily.

Overall, the Dao of Wind and the Dao of Saber were on par. If he used this Dao again, it would be meaningless.

Therefore, Zhang Xing used the heavenly halberd. His goal was, of course, to finish the battle in one move.

Looking at the flashing Saber Symbol Art, Zhang Xing didn't have any tricks up his sleeve. He raised his halberd and threw it at Zhang Xing.

Indeed, Zhang Xing still didn't have a complete set of techniques to use the halberd.

Every battle was rough and rough, and he would smash it without any pattern.

Zhang Xing moved, and there were many flaws in his moves.

Xiu Wuxue, who was pushing the chopping knife horizontally, thought the opportunity had come.

The originally slow horizontal push suddenly became extremely fast.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Almost at the same time, the chopping knife slashed towards Zhang Xing's stomach the moment Zhang Xing drew his halberd.

Ding! Boom!

The heavenly halberd produced a phantom image and solidly slammed onto the 'Saber Symbol Art'. With a bang, the 'Saber Symbol Art' dissipated into thin air.

However, the woodcutter did not cut Zhang Xing's stomach. Instead, it was clamped by two golden fingers!

At the same time, the tip of the heavenly halberd's halberd pointed at Xiu Wuxue's glabella.

A drop of blood rolled down the tip of Xiu Wuxue's nose.1

Time seemed to have stopped. A second ago, wind and thunder were still rolling, but the next second, everything was silent.

The result of the battle was clear at a glance. Zhang Xing had easily won.

He just didn't know that Xiu Wuxue...

"Senior Brother Wuxue!"

After three breaths of time, an Asura anxiously called out in a soft voice.

They stood behind Bloodless Asura, unable to see what was happening in front of them.

But according to the normal battle situation, Zhang Xing's halberd should have pierced through Xiu Wuxue's brain and scattered his divine soul.

The dozen or so Asuras were extremely nervous at this moment. They were ready to fight at the same time.

If Xiu Wuxue died, they would pounce on him at all costs and kill him together.

"Don't... don't move!"

At this moment, xiu Wuxue's trembling voice could be heard.

He stared at the halberd tip between his eyebrows, not even daring to breathe normally.

At this moment, as long as Zhang Xing exerted a slight force, his soul would be destroyed.

Hearing Bloodless Asura's voice, the other Asura couldn't help but sigh in relief. As long as Senior Brother Bloodless wasn't dead, everything would be fine.

But none of them relaxed their attacks.

"Zhang Xing, you've won. Hurry up and let go of Senior Apprentice Brother Wuxue!"

A female Asura beside Zhexiu anxiously called out.

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