Next, Zhang Xing held the halberd and began to play with Yue Huaxuan.
Chasing him around the arena was like chasing a rabbit.
Yue Huaxuan had never been so cowardly.
His face was gloomy, and he had been gritting his teeth.
His temples were still throbbing.
It was obvious that he was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Everyone else outside the arena was dumbfounded.
The powerful Elder Yue Huaxuan was actually being chased and beaten by Zhang Xing. This was also the most novel thing in hundreds of years.
In the process of fleeing, Yue Huaxuan also used many methods to attack Zhang Xing.
But they were all blocked by the halberd.
His attacks were ineffective against the halberd.
A divine artifact was a divine artifact!
As long as it was slightly related to the word divine, it was not something that a Saint-level could shake.
Those below the God Realm were ants!
"Zhang Xing, stop. This duel will be considered a draw.
The grudge between you and me will be written off! "
Yue Huaxuan resisted the urge to vomit blood and had to compromise with Zhang Xing.
"I can write it off, but not now!"
Zhang Xing continued to attack.
Moreover, his attacks were getting stronger and stronger.
He was constantly testing the bottom line of the two sect masters behind him.
He wanted to see how much they could tolerate his attacks on Yue Huaxuan.
Would it be a minor injury, a serious injury, or half a life?
Or two-thirds of his life, or crippled his cultivation?
"Zhang Xing, what do you want to do?"
Hearing Zhang Xing's words, Yue Huaxuan was a little scared.
Zhang Xing refused to stop now. How long did he want to fight?
Or did he want the spoils?
If you want to fight, you can't hurt me anyway.
As for the spoils, you are thinking too much.
I will never give you any benefits.
I didn't get your divine crystal, and I am so sad.
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to use you as a sparring partner!"
Zhang Xing moved his divine thoughts and suddenly urged the halberd to speed up.
"You …"
Yue Huaxuan's face was red with anger. He was about to continue.
But seeing the halberd suddenly accelerate, he immediately shut his mouth in fright and quickly dodged to the side.
He dodged quickly, but the halberd swept over faster!
Bang!
Yue Huaxuan was slammed into the light barrier of the arena by the halberd.
The light-curtain barrier issued a muffled sound, and swayed for a moment before stabilizing.
Yue Huaxuan's expression stiffened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, his face turned from red to white.
His aura also began to become unstable.
Zhang Xing did not use much strength.
It wouldn't be a problem for Yue Huaxuan to suffer ordinary internal injuries.
Zhang Xing carefully observed the surrounding space.
There was nothing out of the ordinary.
In other words, he could still beat Yue Huaxuan up.
The corners of his mouth curled up. Since the Lord Sect Leader behind him had tacitly agreed, then why should he be polite?
"Elder Yue, your speed isn't fast enough, and your body isn't strong enough.
Have you been slacking off all these years? "
Zhang Xing said as he swung his halberd towards Yue Huaxuan.
At this moment, how could Yue Huaxuan care about arguing with Zhang Xing?
He stared at the halberd in fear, thinking of a way to avoid it.
Just as the halberd was about to sweep over, Yue Huaxuan suddenly lay down.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind swept past his nose like a knife.
So close!
Lying on the ground, Yue Huaxuan's back was drenched again.
"Eh?
You're quite smart! "
However …
You can adapt to the situation, but I can't?
Zhang Xing moved his mind, and the halberd suddenly stopped in the air, stopping above Yue Huaxuan's head.
He let go!
The halberd fell rapidly.
This process was long, but it was only in Zhang Xing's mind.
Before Yue Huaxuan could relax, the halberd appeared in his eyes!
Ah … my life is over!