C2410 Xiu wu jian you lost
C2410 Xiu wu jian you lost
Many Heaven's Pride s flew into the air and looked at Zhang Xing who looked like a giant god.
At the same time, the expression of Xiu Wu Jian, who was below, became cold. Without much time to think, he lifted up his four arms.
The four streaks of blood-red light turned to face the supreme divine dragon.
If he still did not change his move, and continued to hit Zhang Xing who was on the ground, then the super dragon would very likely use his burst to attack the Asura Dao, and he would become a cripple even if he did not die.
And Zhang Xing might die.
He did not want to perish together.
Boom!
The four trump cards collided with the supreme divine dragon.
In a split-second, lightning flashed in the sky and thunder rumbled. Five incomparably violent auras instantly exploded.
The figures of the eight tribes constantly flickered, and they were on the verge of collapse amidst the violence.
Zhang Xing's mirror image was also dim and dim, but it was imposing and majestic, the gigantic fist shadow and the four blood trump cards were in a deadlock.
In front of the fist shadow was the dragon's head.
The dragon head opened its macrostomia as the endless Dragon Qi continuously attacked the four blood trump cards.
Beneath him, Xiu Wu Jian's face was grave and pale, and the veins on his forehead were popping up.
His posture was exactly the same as everyone else in the eight tribes, as though he was in a stalemate with Zhang Xing.
He was a member of the Eight Tribes, and he was one of them!
That was the full power of his soul. If his soul couldn't move, how could his body move!?
But Zhang Xing was different, the mirror image had the same fighting strength, and was an individual.
Although he did not truly have a separate divine soul, Zhang Xing still had a sixty thousand feet divine soul to use.
This was his advantage.
But it had to be said that the Swordless Asura Dao was many times more powerful than the Yellow Python's Dao of Sand.
Zhang Xing also regarded Cultivator Wu Dao as a rare opponent.
If Zhang Xing's current opponent was the yellow python, just by relying on Zhang Xing's 130,000 feet divine soul to form one Dragon Fist, the yellow python would also instantly die.
However, Zhang Xing could not sustain this mirror image for too long, he had not even calculated the exact time.
But to Zhang Xing, it was enough as long as he could persevere for one breath of time.
Zhang Xing's gaze turned towards Cultivator Wu Dao who was standing opposite of him.
The corners of his lips curled up as he said indifferently, "Cultivating without a sword, you've lost!"
"Humph!" Don't talk nonsense... The outcome has yet to be decided! "
Zhang Xing relaxed and at ease, but Swordless Sword gritted his teeth and spoke instead.
He thought Zhang Xing was going to use a distraction tactic to affect the situation of the battle in the air.
He subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xing.
He was stunned by what he saw. At the same time, a strong chill ran through his entire body.
Because at this moment, not only was Zhang Xing looking at him while smiling, her hands were also constantly shining with an electric ball that would make people's scalps go numb.
Inside the transparent ball was a stretch of minor world, where countless Dao Insight of Lightning was wreaking havoc wildly, as if it was about to explode in the next second.
"This... "You ?"
Xiu Wujian was shocked speechless.
This scene also caused everyone to turn pale with fright.
"How is this possible?"
"Zhang Xing, he..."
Everyone was watching between Zhang Xing and his Mirror Image.
"He cultivated a clone technique that has the same battle power as his original body?"
Everyone could not believe their eyes.
"Do you still think that victory and defeat are not decided yet?"
Zhang Xing's palm gently moved.
The lightning light sphere instantly appeared above Xiu Wu Jian's head.
Swish!
Sensing the fatal danger, Xiu Wujian's hair stood on end, and his face was even more bloodless.
He did not doubt that Zhang Xing was lying to him. As long as Zhang Xing willed it, he would be struck by the lightning to the point where not a single bit of him would remain.
No one present doubted Zhang Xing's ability.
Especially the Asura Faction's older generation.
"Stop!"
"Zhang Xing, you've won!"
"If you have something to say, let's talk!"
A few elders, who were straight line swordsmen, quickly shouted.
"Zhang Xing, stop!"
Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the sky, and a middle-aged man with a strange appearance and no hair on his face appeared beside Xiu Wuya.
"Senior Wu Xiang!"
Seeing the newcomer, Xiu Wujian's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Formless Cultivation!"
"The third place on the Heaven's Pride Ranking, Wu Xiang!"
The mysterious and elusive Xiu Wuxiang finally appeared in public.
If it wasn't for the sake of his junior apprentice-brother, perhaps one, two, and three Asuras wouldn't have appeared.
The battle between these three people was not here, nor was it in the fourth heaven.
There was no meaning to be number one in the four heavens.
Those who were qualified to watch their fight would probably be disappointed.
Before the battle, these three had met once and had only said a single sentence. It was better to meet again at the fifth heaven!
They were all more ambitious than the heavens, and knew that a win or loss in a battle didn't mean much.
If the heart has a Dao, then it is a great Dao everywhere!
These three people were peerless geniuses that would rarely appear in the 4th Heavenly Layer for 10,000 years.
They had a deep understanding of the Dao and an open-minded mind. Their understanding of the Dao had reached a whole new level.
Only by going to the 5th Heavenly Layer would he be able to grow.
Only by meeting an even stronger opponent would he be able to become stronger.
Xiu Wu Qi became interested in Zhang Xing.
Using the Great Dao of Light to break through the Swordless Sword, and now using the avatar technique to defeat the Asura Dao.
Zhang Xing's trump cards were endless, his soul seemed to still have room, his boxing carried the Dragon Qi, as well as the path of lightning, the way of wind, and the heavenly halberd ?
"Junior brother, just give up, don't worry about the outcome. My friar has defied the heavens and will lose to the Heavenly Dao for his entire life, you still don't know.
For a battle like this, victory or defeat is too small of a path, so there's no meaning in it. "
The moment Xiu Wu Xiang finished speaking, all the Heaven's Pride s, spectators, all the Chief s and Master s listened attentively, continuously comprehending the deep meaning in his words.
"That makes sense. Only a wise man would be able to say such an eye-catching thing. I'm impressed!" "I'm impressed!"
"Senior Brother Wu Xiang knows Dao Insight, his opinion is thousands of times better than us!"
"Looks like Martial Nephew Wu Xiang has comprehended the profound meaning of the fifth level of the Divine Realm, he can advance at any time!"
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"Zhang Xing, I admit defeat!"
Xiu Wu Jian listened to his senior apprentice brother's teachings and admitted defeat without hesitation.
If he didn't have these words from his senior, he would have given it his all.
Zhang Xing was invited here in a contemptuous manner. No, it could not even be considered as an invitation, so calling him over was more appropriate.
Everyone understood what he meant, and all of them wanted to have some fun during the Heaven's Pride competition to see how the so-called Human King was being humiliated.
But now, he had actually raised the stone s to smash his own foot, swing his palm, and slap his own face.
If it wasn't for Senior Wu Xiang, he really wanted to die.
No matter how profound Senior Wu Xiang's words were, no matter whether he saw through them or not, they would still be revealed once he reached the next step.
Just as Xiu Wujian finished his sentence, his body suddenly felt lighter.
The lightning light sphere above his head disappeared, and Zhang Xing's avatar that was in the air also disappeared.
Xiu Wu Jian looked at Zhang Xing suspiciously, and stopped so quickly? You didn't mock me?
He wasn't the only one who felt that it was strange. Xiu Wu Xiang, who was standing beside him, also looked at the sky with a puzzled expression.
Although he could not see anything, but he could faintly feel that Zhang Xing's clone technique was somewhat flawed!