"Just now, I thought you were talking too much to buy time and prepare to recover your consciousness..."
"But after fighting for a while, I realized that I was overthinking."
"How naive are you when it comes to actual combat? You actually said something so ridiculous that people with the same fate cannot kill each other? I can just do a little trick to slow down your flashy mud man and make him vulnerable!"
Chu Tianxiao looked at Jinghui and shook his head, saying, "From this point of view, what you said was not a tactic at all, but a kind of... ridiculous declaration."
"You know, you're like a kid who loves to show off. You try your best to show off to others even if you get a piece of candy... Why? Do you think you can prove that you're strong in this way? Prove that you're no longer the same as you used to be?"
Chu Tianxiao stomped hard on the mud under his feet and sneered: "In fact, it is just a matter of one day's strength and several years of confusion, and it's just inferiority and guilty conscience!"
"Shut up!"
As soon as Chu Tianxiao finished speaking, Jinghui immediately glared at him fiercely, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said angrily: "Just because you broke one of my tricks, you think you can escape the fate of being devoured by me? You are too naive! You are too naive!"
"Chu Tianxiao! The battle between you and me has just begun!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and opened his hands, grabbing the two lumps of mud in his palms. At the same time, a strange blood pattern appeared on his face, and the mud in his palms turned as red as blood. Layers of energy fluctuations spread out, and light overflowed.
"Go to hell!"
With an angry shout, Jinghui threw the two balls of black and red "mud" fiercely towards Chu Tianxiao, alternating between the left and the right for an instant, and then merged into one in mid-air. The mud rolled, and a huge red python jumped out and tried to swallow Chu Tianxiao in one gulp!
"Hmm... His comprehension is not bad. He has inherited Yan Mingtao's moves, but he has some new ideas..." Chu Tianxiao was not in a hurry and even had time to shake his head, "Unfortunately... It's still too superficial."
After saying this, Chu Tianxiao dodged to the right and barely brushed past the snake. The Queyue Sword in his palm was slightly away from his chest at this moment and cut with the red python, making a sharp sound!
With a clang! Chu Tianxiao stepped on the ground, and his figure flew above the red python. He danced a sword flower in the air, and took advantage of the momentum to slash down!
Countless moonlight rays covered the sky and pressed down at the same time, and the sword energy was so powerful that it directly broke the giant python into pieces and suppressed it!
“Ahhh!” Jinghui hugged his head and screamed, then he looked up at Mingyue, clenched his hands into a ball, and in his mind, it seemed as if the truth of martial arts was slowly gathering...
"That's right! That's right! Why should I use those useless moves taught by that old man Yan? Why should I use external objects? You must know that everything in the world must be won by your own strength!"
"My body, my fists, and my claws are the source of my strength!"
"Why would I need external things? Haha, that's right! I'm Jinghui, why would I need external things?"
At this moment, Jinghui felt like he was a favored child of heaven. He understood many martial arts truths at once, as if a fountain of power was surging from his whole body!
Then he let out a loud shout, and his two hands slightly bent into the shape of eagle claws. His eyes had turned completely blood red like a demon. Suddenly, huge blood claws that were several times stronger than before condensed on both hands, and he slapped Chu Tianxiao fiercely!
"Now... it's getting interesting..."
Chu Tianxiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You have only practiced the moves for a few days, but you can apply them flexibly and come up with new ideas. You can also constantly comprehend the great principles and the true meaning of martial arts in battle, and even transform yourself, becoming stronger and stronger... You, the true princes of destiny, are really like cheaters..."
Chu Tianxiao's mind moved, and the Queyue Sword had already blocked the incoming force. However, with just this one strike, the Queyue Sword actually began to buzz, and the sword body trembled, and a crack appeared where it met the blood claw!
"Hahaha! Go to hell!" Jinghui saw this and felt his thoughts become extremely clear. His right hand turned quickly, and his two bloody claws slammed heavily on the body of the Queyue Sword at the same time!
Buzz! —
The Queyue Sword was shaking more and more violently, and cracks began to appear all over the sword. Although they were not deep yet, if this trend continued, it would only be a matter of time before this precious weapon was destroyed by Jinghui's bloody claws!
"Die! Die! Die!"
Seeing that this move was very effective, Jinghui became even more excited. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was disheveled. He was like a wild beast that had lost its mind, slapping the Queyue Sword frantically!
However, at this moment...
A fist suddenly approached and smashed towards him. Before Jinghui could react, it hit him hard in the cheek and knocked him away. Half of his body fell into the swamp, like a head-over-heels onion, looking very miserable.
Chu Tianxiao shook his hands and muttered, "Young man, do you know how to fight? You don't care about your opponent, you just keep hitting your weapon? What if it breaks? Does breaking it prove that you are stronger than me? I really don't know what to say to you..."
"Ah! - Damn it!" In just a moment, Jinghui got out of the mud, but half of his cheek was swollen. After being hit hard in the face, he looked more and more embarrassed and inhuman. The eyes staring at Chu Tianxiao were increasingly revealing a vicious and murderous look.
"Chu Tian Xiao! I Jinghui swear that I will kill you and eat you alive, leaving you with neither the desire to live nor the desire to die!"
Jinghui shouted loudly, and then under the moonlight, his steps seemed to have comprehended some kind of "martial arts truth". Although it was not yet perfect, it had surpassed Yudun's body technique. Almost in an instant, he came to Chu Tianxiao's side, with huge blood claws on his hands, red light overflowing, and smashed down at Chu Tianxiao fiercely!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Then there was the sound of iron hammering. Chu Tianxiao stepped back step by step, and the Queyue Sword repeatedly blocked the attacks. However, with every block, a crack would appear on it. Gradually, the crack expanded, and the Queyue Sword kept humming, as if it would break at any time!
"See how you can fight me without your weapon!" Jinghui learned his lesson this time. His blood claws smashed down like a mountain, leaving no effort behind every time. He stared at Chu Tianxiao, wanting to break him with force!
“Well, this looks a bit more like it…” Chu Tianxiao was not in a hurry upon seeing this, but retreated in an orderly manner to eliminate Jinghui’s momentum. Then, a flash of lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, and turned into a purple dragon with a bloody mouth that opened wide and completely swallowed Jinghui!
"Moonlight Blood Sky Sword!"
Chu Tianxiao's eyes condensed, and the blood-colored moonlight swept into a storm, interweaving with thunder and lightning, and crackling and exploding. When the light faded, Jinghui's face was bloody, his clothes were torn, and blood was dripping...