A quarter of an hour later.
The surrounding void storm and void slowly dispersed, revealing a figure half-kneeling on the ground. His body was covered in blood, one hand holding a sword planted in the earth as he continuously spat blood.
This man was Zhang Xuandao, who had blocked that terrifying strike. He had suffered grave injuries and could barely even stand.
After unleashing that move, the Great Halberd Protector's body could no longer bear the strain. He too dropped to one knee, trembling all over as waves of intense pain coursed through him. His face was deathly pale, and he no longer had any strength left to fight.
His gaze fell upon the figure in the distance, filled with bleakness. That strike had been his all-out attack. If it could not kill his opponent, then he could only wait to be killed.
Zhang Xuandao noticed this as well. Gritting his teeth, he stood up and slowly walked toward the Great Halberd Protector. Seeing this, the Great Halberd Protector said slowly, "I have lost! Do it!"
Zhang Xuandao pondered for a moment, then swept his twin swords across the man's neck. A head immediately fell to the ground, and the Great Halberd Protector perished on the spot.
After finishing all this, Zhang Xuandao slowly sat down cross-legged and began circulating his cultivation to heal his wounds. Like Li Changfeng's battle, this had been a miserable victory.
At this moment, on Leng Xue's battlefield, he and the protector wielding a horse-chopping blade were crazily exchanging blows in midair. Blade light flashed through the air, cleaving apart everything around them with incomparably fierce and domineering force.
Draw Blade: Ten Consecutive Flashes
Leng Xue slowly gripped the hilt of his blade. Streams of sharp, domineering true energy gathered within the long blade,