Chapter 2301 Xiu Wuxue Retreats
Repair without blood and retreat
"Xiu Wuxue, let's continue."
Zhang Xing raised his hand to signal.
"Okay! That's exactly what I meant!"
Xiu Wuxue quickly gathered his mind and put aside his distracting thoughts.
Shocked, but not enough to scare him.
No matter what, he felt that he still won the first confrontation.
What's more, after such a half-day's rest, the seventy-seven or eighty-eight percent of the divine power that was just consumed has been restored.
Zhang Xing waved his hand, and the Heavenly War Halberd instantly appeared in his hand.
With one finger from afar, there is no blood.
And Xiu Wuxue had already devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle.
The Sword Jue appeared in the sky again. He held the sword in his right hand and pushed the back of the sword with his left hand, slashing towards Zhang Xing for the second time.
At this time, Dai Qianyu and the other demon clan began to panic again. They all changed from kneeling to sitting, praying in their hearts for Zhang Xing's defeat.
This time the sword was not blocked by the strong winds of time and space, and it slashed at Zhang Xing at lightning speed.
Through the battle between the mirror clones just now, Zhang Xing knew that Xiu Wuxue’s combat power
It's a level higher than Jindaiyi.
Although the time and space Gangfeng is powerful, it is only a part of his understanding of the way of wind. If he wants to fully possess the way of wind, he needs further understanding.
Although the Tao of the Wind is only a kind of minor Tao, it is not easy to understand Taoism at home.
Generally speaking, the way of wind and the way of sword are equally good and inferior. If you use this way again, it will be meaningless.
Therefore, Zhang Xing used the Heavenly War Halberd. The purpose, of course, was to resolve the battle with one move.
Seeing the sword sword coming in a flash, Zhang Xing had no tricks at all, he picked up his halberd and smashed it at it.
Indeed, Zhang Xing still does not have a complete set of methods for using the halberd.
Every battle was rough and blunt, with no rules and no rules.
As soon as Zhang Xing moved, there were many flaws.
Xiu Wuxue, who pushed the hatchet horizontally, thought that the opportunity had come.
The horizontal push that seemed slow at first suddenly became extremely fast.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Almost at the same time, at the moment Zhang Xing took out his halberd, the hatchet cut into Zhang Xing's stomach.
bite! boom!
I saw a phantom appearing from the sky-high war halberd, and it was firmly photographed on the word "dao".
On the sword, with a bang, the word sword sword disappeared into thin air.
The chopper did not cut off Zhang Xing's belly, but was caught between two golden fingers!
At the same time, the tip of the Heavenly War Halberd touched Xiu Wuxue's eyebrows.
A drop of blood rolled down the tip of Xiu Wuxue's nose.
Time seemed to have stopped. One second there was thunder and wind, and the next there was silence.
The result of the battle was clear at a glance, Zhang Xing won easily.
I just don’t know how to cultivate without blood…
"Brother Wuxue!"
After three breaths, a Shura shouted softly with an anxious look on his face.
They stood behind Xiu Wuxue and could not see the situation in front.
But according to normal fighting conditions, Zhang Xing's halberd should have penetrated Xiu Wuxue's brain and dispersed his soul.
More than a dozen Shura were extremely nervous at this moment. They were ready to fight at the same time without saying anything.
If Xiu Wuxue dies, they will pounce on him at all costs and kill Zhang Xing together.
"Don't even move!"
At this moment, Xiu Wuxue's trembling voice came.
He stared at the tip of the halberd between his eyebrows, not even daring to breathe normally.
At this time, as long as Zhang Xing exerts his strength slightly, his soul will be destroyed.
Hearing Xiu Wuxue's voice, the other Shura couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. As long as Brother Wuxue didn't die, everything would be easy.
But none of them relaxed their attitude of attacking.
"Zhang Xing, you won, why don't you let go of Brother Wuxue!"
A female Shura next to Shuhua shouted anxiously.