Chapter 2410: Xiu Wujian, you lose

"Zhang Xing's soul is about 130,000 feet, right?"
Many Tianjiao flew up and came to the sky to look at Zhang Xing like a giant god.
At the same time, the expression of Xiu Wujian below shrank, and before he could think about it, his four arms were instantly raised.
The four blood lights turned to face the super dragon.
If he doesn't change his move and still hits Zhang Xing on the ground, then the super dragon is likely to blow his Shura Dao, even if he does not die, he will become a useless person.
And Zhang Xing may die.
He didn't want to die together.
Boom!
Four blood maces collide with the super dragon.
In an instant, lightning flashed in the sky, and five violent breaths exploded instantly.
The figures of Babuzhong continued to flicker, shaky in the violent violent.
Zhang Xing's mirror image clone is also dim, but magnificent, and the huge shadow of the fist and the four blood maces are in a stalemate.
In front of Quan Ying is the dragon head of Super Dragon.
The dragon head opened his big mouth, and the endless dragon aura continued to pound the four blood mace.
The face of Xiu Wujian below was solemn and pale, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly.
His posture is exactly the same as that of Ba Buzhong, as if stalemate with Zhang Xing.
He is the Babuzhong, and the Babuzhong is him!
That is his full power of the soul, the soul can't move, how can the body move!
But Zhang Xing is different, that mirror image clone has the same combat power as the body, and is a single individual.
Although he hasn't really had a single soul yet, Zhang Xing still has 20,000 zhang souls available.
This is his advantage.
But I have to say that Xiu Wujian's Shura Dao is really several times stronger than the Yellow Python Dao of Yellow Sand.
Zhang Xing also regarded Xiu Wujian as a rare opponent.
If the opponent at this time is the yellow python, with Zhang Xing's 130,000-zhang soul, he will fight a dragon fist and unite, and the yellow python will be killed instantly.
However, Zhang Xing's mirror clone can't last too long, he hasn't calculated the exact time.
But for Zhang Xing, as long as he can persist for a while, it is enough.
Zhang Xing's gaze turned from the air to the opposite Xiu Wujian.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and he faintly said: "Xiu Wujian, you have lost!"
"Huh! Don't talk nonsense... the outcome is undecided!"
Zhang Xing was at ease, but Xiu Wujian gritted his teeth and spoke.
He thought that Zhang Xing would take distracting tactics to affect the situation in the air.
He glanced at Zhang Xing subconsciously.
This look immediately made him stay for a while, and at the same time a strong chill filled his whole body.
Because Zhang Xing not only looked at him with a smile at this time, but a photoelectric ball that made his scalp numb was constantly shining in his hand.
In the transparent photoelectric ball is a small world, and countless thunder and lightning thoughts are raging crazily inside, as if it will explode in the next second.
"This...you..."
Xiu Wujian was speechless in horror.
This scene also shocked everyone else.
"How can this be?"
"Zhang Xing, he..."
Everyone kept watching between Zhang Xing and his mirror clone.
"He cultivated a clone technique with the same combat power as the body?"
Everyone can't believe their eyes.
"Now do you think the outcome is still unclear?"
Zhang Xing's palm moved lightly.
The lightning ball flashed over Xiu Wujian's head instantly.
Huh!
Feeling the fatal crisis, Xiu Wujian stood upside down all over his body, and there was no blood on his face.
He didn't doubt that Zhang Xing was lying to him, as long as Zhang Xing's mind moved, he would be bombarded with thunder and lightning.
Everyone else present would not doubt Zhang Xing's ability.
Especially the older generation of Shura Sect.
"stop!"
"Zhang Xing, you won!"
"I have something to say!"
Several Xiu Wujian's immediate elders hurriedly shouted.
"Zhang Xing, stop!"
Suddenly, a figure in the sky flashed, and a strange-looking middle-aged man appeared beside Xiu Wujian.
"Brother Wuxiang!"
Seeing the visitor, Xiu Wujian's eyes lit up, his expression a little excited.
"Xiu Wuxiang!"
"Xiu Wuxiang, the third on the Tianjiao list!"
The mysterious figure Xiu Wuxiang, who saw the head and missed the tail, finally appeared in the public.
If it weren't for his younger brothers, I am afraid that the Xiu Wuxiang in One Demon, Two Demon and Three Asuras would not appear.
The battle between the three is not here, nor is it in the fourth heaven.
There is no point in fighting for the first place in the four heavens.
Those who are qualified to watch them fight may be disappointed.
Because these three people met once before the war, and only said a word, see you in the fifth heaven!
They are all aspirations, and they also know that winning or losing in a battle means nothing.
If there is a way in the heart, there is a way everywhere!
These three are peerless geniuses who are hard to come out of the Four Heavens for thousands of years.
They have a deep understanding of Taoism and open-mindedness, and their understanding of Tao has reached a new level.
Only by going to the five heavens can you grow up.
Only by encountering a stronger opponent can you make yourself stronger.
Xiu Wu was interested in Zhang Xing.
He broke Xiu Wujian's kendo with the Dao of Light, and now he defeated Shura Dao with another self who seemed to be a clone.
This Zhang Xing's hole cards are endless, and there seems to be room for his soul, his fist has dragon energy, and the way of thunder and lightning, the way of wind, and the halberd...
"Junior Brother, admit defeat, don't care about the victory or defeat, the monks of my generation go against the sky, and I still don't know if they are afraid of losing under the way of heaven all their lives.
This kind of victory or defeat is too trivial and meaningless. "
As soon as the words of Xiu Wuxiang fell, the Tianjiao, the audience, the elders of all races and the suzerain all listened attentively, constantly comprehending the meaning of the words.
"It makes sense. Only a person of great wisdom can say such a striking thing. Admire! Admire!"
"Senior Brother Wuxiang knows the meaning of Taoism, and his opinion really exceeds what I have waited for thousands of times!"
"Senior Nephew Wuxiang has realized the profound meaning of the five levels of the gods, and it is possible to advance at any time!"
"..."
"Zhang Xing, I give up!"
Xiu Wujian listened to his senior brother's teaching and gave up without hesitation.
If there is no such thing as brother, he even thought of desperately.
Zhang Xing was invited by him in a contemptuous manner. No, I can't even talk about the invitation. It is more appropriate to shout.
Everyone understood what he meant, and they wanted to have some fun in the Tianjiao Grand Competition to see how the so-called King of Human Race was humiliated.
But now, Xiu Wujian had lifted a rock and hit his own foot, slapped and slapped himself in the face.
If it wasn't for Brother Wuxiang, he really wanted to die.
No matter how esoteric Brother Wuxiang said, and no matter whether he really saw through it, he would go down anyway when he had a step.
Just when Xiu Wujian's voice fell, his body suddenly lightened.
The lightning ball above his head disappeared, and Zhang Xing's clone in the sky also disappeared.
Xiu Wujian glanced at Zhang Xing suspiciously, so fast? Didn't sneer at me?
Not only was he strange, but Xiu Wuxiang next to him also glanced at the sky suspiciously.
Although he couldn't see anything, he faintly felt that Zhang Xing's avatar technique seemed to be flawed!
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