"My blade is not a divine artifact. It has no grade.
He's been my inseparable companion since I was young! "
Xiu Wuxue stroked the broken wood chopper with a gentle look in his eyes.
"When I was young, I thought a blade was a blade. When I grew up, I thought a blade was a weapon, and a weapon was a blade."
As Xiu Wuxue spoke, his imposing aura suddenly changed. It suddenly became incomparably sharp. His entire person was like a knife, and the cold air was oppressive!
"Ten years ago, I learned that a blade is not a blade, and a blade is not a weapon. The blade is the Dao!
The Dao of my life! "
Clang! Clang!
Xiu Wuxue did not brandish his blade, but the blade made a sound.
It seemed to be responding to his words.
At the same time, the wind suddenly surged above his head, and a gust of wind descended from the sky.
The wind blew the clothes of the Asuras, making them flutter.
They slowly retreated.
"When Senior Brother Wuxue gets serious, the sky changes color. As expected of his blade, even the ancient times tremble!"
"That's right!
Senior Brother Wuxue is ranked 67th on the Prodigy List. How can his reputation be undeserved? "
"Hmph!
If Senior Brother Wuxue uses a divine artifact, his ranking will be at least 10 places higher. He might even be able to enter the top 50. "
"Don't worry, that day is not far away. Senior Brother Wuxue's divine artifact is already in the process of being refined. In the next Prodigy Competition, everyone will be shocked!"
"..."
The Asuras did not talk about who was stronger or weaker in this battle. They only talked about Xiu Wuxue's strong foundation.
They were also cheering for Xiu Wuxue.
Because they did not know how strong Zhang Xing was.
At this time, Xiu Wuxue's aura was getting stronger and stronger. The storm above his head was also getting stronger.
"In ancient times, there was a divine king who wielded a blade and broke the galaxy!
Today, I, Xiu Wuxue, will shock the world! "
Looking at Xiu Wuxue's performance, Zhang Xing felt like he was about to fall asleep.
"Hey!
Are we still fighting? This is too long-winded! "
Ga!
Xiu Wuxue, who was originally full of vigor, could not help but stop when he heard this. He almost collapsed.
The reason why he did this was because he was not confident in Zhang Xing.
He wanted to use this method to increase his aura and his fighting spirit.
However, he didn't expect that Zhang Xing would turn a blind eye to this and even ridicule him, which almost made him disheartened.
For cultivators who had comprehended the myriad Daos, when they saw others revealing their own Dao, they would be cautious and observe carefully as if they were facing a great enemy.
He knew that Zhang Xing had just used the Dao of Wind, and his comprehension of this Dao was quite deep.
Therefore, he used his strongest dao technique right from the start.
Xiu Wuxue took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to vomit blood.
He ignored Zhang Xing's muttering.
"My blade is my Dao!
He swung his blade horizontally!
Ancient Shift! "
Xiu Wuxue gripped his saber with one hand and pushed the back of the saber with the other. Then, he slowly slashed towards Zhang Xing!
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing could be heard from the chopping knife.
At the same time, a shining blood-red word "blade" appeared in the sky.
Upon closer inspection, the blood-colored character was formed by countless blood-colored blades.
The tips of the blood-colored blades were all aimed at Zhang Xing, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.
"Kill!"
Xiu Wuxue yelled.
The blood-colored character flashed suddenly, as if it had crossed space and time. It was still high in the sky a moment ago, and the next moment, it appeared above Zhang Xing's head.
"Great!"
The other Asuras couldn't help but cheer at the sight of this world-destroying attack.
This power, this unparalleled murderous aura, was even stronger than the space-time astral wind.