The void shifted, the Heavenly Tribulation flashed, thunder exploded, and the destructive tribulation continued. Amid the violent waves, the battle between the two sides continued.
Lu Xuanji's footsteps flickered, and various killing moves changed. As they fought, his combat skills continued to improve.
As the blade light flashed, the copy was struck, and its body exploded.
Next, countless bolts of lightning gathered. As the power of the Heavenly Tribulation condensed, the copy's body changed. Wielding its saber, it charged over to fight.
The blade was razor-sharp, annihilating everything.
Clang clang clang!
The saber collided, destruction crashed against destruction, and the two sides engaged in a fierce exchange.
After a hundred exchanges, the blade light flashed. Lu Xuanji's head shattered, and two wounds appeared on his chest. He activated the Power of Creation, causing his head to grow back as the wounds rapidly healed. Then he struck out with another punch.
The battle fell into a drawn-out war of attrition.
During the clash, Lu Xuanji's body was blasted apart several times. His flesh shattered, his head exploded, his heart broke, and other parts of him were severely injured. Yet as long as he circulated the Power of Creation, his shattered head would grow back, his damaged heart would heal, and his severed arm would return to normal.
The qi and blood within him were simply too vigorous, and his vitality was far too exuberant.
As long as his qi and blood did not perish, he could rapidly heal and return to fighting condition.
The copy was also incredibly powerful. Though it was smashed apart time and again, as long as it circulated its secret technique, it could borrow the Heavenly Tribulation to forcibly reverse its fate, return to normal, and continue fighting. It was ferocious to the extreme.
The battle continued,