2302: C2302 Goodbye Zhang Xing

C2302 Goodbye Zhang Xing

Zhang Xing didn't pay any attention to the female Asura. He just looked at Xiu Wuxue with a calm expression.

"Zhang Xing, wuxue admits defeat, you win!"

"Hehe!" Zhang Xing laughed. This was what he had been waiting for. What others said did not count.

Swoosh! With a flash of golden light, the halberd was retracted. At the same time, his two fingers loosened their grip on the woodcutter.

"Zhang Xing, you deserve respect!"

Xiu Wuxue withdrew the woodcutter. He nodded at Zhang Xing and said.

He knew that Zhang Xing had used this halberd to send Xiu Yu flying.

This was a divine instrument with a high grade.

However, Zhang Xing did not use the halberd to break his chopping knife.

He only broke his knife character incantation and used two fingers to block his knife.

This meant that Zhang Xing was also a straightforward and upright person.

Whether it was disdain or intentional display of his strength, at the very least, he did not humiliate the other party.

With Zhang Xing's strength, using two fingers to break the chopping knife was an easy task, but Zhang Xing did not do so.

If Xiu Wuxue casually used a knife to fight Zhang Xing, even if Zhang Xing broke a hundred knives, he would not think so.

This was because the wood-chopping knife had concentrated the hardships he had practiced since he was young, and it had a very deep relationship with him.

In the past, when he had fought with other Heaven's Pride, he had never been at a disadvantage with just the word 'knife'. His opponent had never had the chance to touch the wood-cutting knife.

Zhang Xing was the first.

Therefore, he respected Zhang Xing.

Xiu Wuxue did not wipe the blood stains between his eyebrows. Instead, he cupped his fist toward Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, we'll meet again if fate allows it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Senior Brother Wuxue!"

"Senior Brother!"

The other Asura unwillingly looked at Bloodless Asura.

"Don't say anything more. Let's go, we'll leave immediately!"

Bloodless Asura didn't explain. He shouted in a stern voice.

This trip to the Third Heaven was led by him. No matter what, he had to listen to him.

No one dared to disobey Master's orders.

The dozen or so Asuras followed behind Xiu Wuxue, not saying a word. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the horizon.

It wasn't until they were over 100,000 miles away from Divine Light Mountain that the Asuras finally slowed down.

"Are you all thinking of killing Zhang Xing together?"1

Xiu Wuxue's face darkened. He couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of the Divine Light Mountain.

"That's right, senior Brother Wuxue. There are more than a dozen of us who are at the fourth level of the God Realm. Could it be that we can't kill a second level God Realm human boy?"

"That's right. He's just relying on a divine instrument and his battle speed!"

"We all have divine artifacts..."

"Alright, stop talking!"

Xiu Wuxue waved his hand to interrupt the other Asura's indignant words.

"Let me tell you one thing. If you anger Zhang Xing, we will all die!"

"What?! This is impossible!"

"Senior brother Wuxue, why would you say that?"

"That's right. It's not like we didn't kill the Homo sapiens together in the Fourth Heaven, Heaven's Pride."

"Sigh! You guys!" Xiu Wuxue shook his head and sighed.

"It's different. Zhang Xing is different!" Xiu Wuxue recalled the trembling feeling that came from his divine soul. He could not help but shiver.

"It's true that Zhang Xing's cultivation level is at the second tier of the Godly State, but his combat strength is equivalent to the peak of the fourth tier of the Godly State.

It might even be stronger.

If we continue fighting, we will die without a doubt. "

When the Asura heard Bloodless Asura's words, they all fell silent.

Since Senior Brother Bloodless had emphasized that he would die twice without a doubt, then this was no joke.

Although their Asura Clan was known as a combat clan, they were also known as a clan that would never compromise.

But it wasn't a battle without principles.

Their strength was almost the same, and the Bravehearts were victorious.

The difference in strength was like ten thousand miles. No matter what was said, it was all a bubble!

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