"But he is one of mine. How dare the mere Du Family lay a hand on him?"
As he spoke, Chu Xuanao stretched his body, preparing to make a move himself. He would use Zou Tie as practice.
After arriving in Great Feng, unlike in Cangshui, where everyone mostly taught him how to fight, he had spent his days in the Eastern Border of Great Feng engaged in real combat.
Although most of his opponents had been relatively weak, well, up to now, his opponents had still only been at the Manifestation Realm.
He had previously sought out someone at the Early Ascension Realm to test himself against, but in fewer than ten moves, he had been unable to hold on.
First, his combat experience was insufficient. Second, his body cultivation had yet to reach the Ascension Realm. He truly could not defeat such an opponent. Qi and blood nurtured the spirit, while body cultivation reached Ascension. His divine sense had yet to form, his qi and blood were not yet full, and he still fell short in every aspect of strength.
Thinking of the battles he had fought these past days and watching the five men charge toward Mystic Blade Hall, Chu Xuanao asked eagerly.
"Jin Xuan, Ghost Servant, how many moves do you think it would take me to defeat that fellow below at the fastest?"
"One move!"
Ghost Servant and Jin Xuan spoke at the same time, declaring the inevitable outcome of a battle that had yet to begin.
"One move?"
Seeing that her Your Highness was somewhat puzzled, Jin Xuan knew what he was thinking. After all, he had fought a mid-stage Manifestation Realm opponent for dozens of exchanges just the day before yesterday. Ending it in one move now was too great a difference.
Seeing