The azure greatsword came cleaving down amid the howling wind. After the unexpected interference of the Four Directions Ice Seal, Lu Xiaotian could no longer dodge it—and he had no intention of doing so. Since the Green-Wind Giant was still faster than him, trying to entangle it in combat would only waste his strength for nothing.
After all, with its superior speed, it could gradually seize the initiative in a high-speed battle. His magical power and blood-astral force had both been depleted to some extent, while the Green-Wind Giant before him, infused with the wind seal, did not care about such expenditure at all.
Swish, swish, swish! Amid the howling wind, the azure greatsword seemed almost to merge with the surrounding gale. Great cultivators with weaker Primordial Spirits could barely catch the blade's shadow. To other great cultivators, this terrifyingly swift Green-Wind Giant was probably even more frightening than the Ice-Snow Giant. Once they encountered it, they might not even have a chance to flee.
Blood-astral force poured into both his arms, and Lu Xiaotian suddenly threw several punches. Amid the booming explosions, two blade shadows were shattered outright, while two others slashed down almost flush against his body. Lu Xiaotian thought that dodging those two blade shadows would be enough to get past this crisis, but who could have known that they would merely turn in midair before coming slashing back again?
At the same time, the Green-Wind Giant raised and dropped its blade. The greatsword seemed alive in its hand, controlled with utter ease, and once again came cleaving straight down at Lu Xiaotian's crown.
With nowhere to dodge, Lu Xiaotian struck out several palms like lightning. Layered wolf howls rang out in a staggered rhythm. Facing the descending azure wind blade, Lu Xiaotian advanced instead of retreating,