"Hiss~" The soul warrior had never expected Xiao Hua to possess such tremendous strength!
Yet that was not all the soul warrior had failed to anticipate. A hurricane like a giant hand, and also like a pair of scissors, swept in from behind. Though the sharpness of its wind blades could not be seen, Xiao Hua had long noticed the sensation that they could shatter huge boulders with a single gust. Xiao Hua's body shifted slightly, his feet seeming to tread some strange footwork. Though the hurricane sealed off every angle behind him and confined his entire body, it slid past him one by one in a situation where there should have been no escape. His garments were somewhat disheveled, and the protective radiance around him flickered faintly, but Xiao Hua emerged completely unscathed!
"An evasion technique?" The soul warrior was slightly startled. The black qi on his face receded somewhat, revealing an elderly man with indistinct features. Naturally, the old man did not wish for Ziming to see his true face, and she still could not make it out clearly.
"How about that, you old bastard?" Xiao Hua said coldly. "Take a staff strike from me!"
As he spoke, Xiao Hua urged his body forward again, closing several more zhang. His spiked club smashed toward the soul warrior's forehead once more.
The soul warrior did not dare be careless. He swung his bone staff again, producing several forces like giant hands that blocked Xiao Hua's path!
"Heh heh~ Your soul power seems a little weaker now!" Xiao Hua sneered. He added another thirty percent of strength to his arm, instantly shattering the force emitted by the bone staff and pressing to within roughly one zhang of the soul warrior! Then Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and Dream Slayer and