Everyone knew Tu Xin was right. The Evil God Universe still used the bloodline system. In a sense, the battle before them was the true clash between the old and the new.
The collision of two systems—within the rules, beyond battle laws.
Bloodline-less against bloodline.
Medusa seemed unconcerned after hearing this and smiled. "When you put it that way, that is indeed true. Then come."
"Decisive."
Tu Xin slowly walked forward.
In the previous two battles, both sides had fought with wit and courage. Their words had clashed fiercely as they probed each other's foundations and understood each other's martial arts; in a sense, it had been a discussion of the Dao.
But now, the third battle began directly without any "opening ceremony."
Because both people present knew the other's foundations. There was no need for any superfluous moves.
"To be honest, although I've read plenty of ancient records, I've always fought martial arts powerhouses. I've never seen what laws actually look like." Tu Xin smiled faintly and instantly turned into a streak of light.
Bang! The two clashed in an instant, fighting in deadly earnest.
With a single stride, Tu Xin instantly charged before her. "Your bodies should be quite fragile, right? Even powerful Saints only reach the eighth rank in martial arts before they stop cultivating. Is the universe the same?"
Crash.
"Take this!" Medusa retreated continuously. With a wave of her hand, countless energy Dao arts swept toward him. Matter twisted, rules were altered, and the universe's parameters bent.
At the same time, Medusa kept retreating. Her style was that of a wizard attacker.
The Law Saints of the old era did have strength-based close-combat fighters, but in the players' terms, they were semi-mage types.
They all used the power within their bloodlines to distort rules rather