The Difficult-to-Break Wind Blades

The Blood Wolf King's wind blade ultimate move had both exceeded Zhang Xiaohua's expectations and fallen within them. He had only never imagined that the killing move it had held back for so long would be something colorless and soundless.

These wind blades were truly marvelous. At first, they were just like genuine wind, released along with the Blood Wolf King's low growl. Only when they drew near did they exert their force. If not for Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense aiding him, how could he have known that something like the wind could actually wound him?

Before Zhang Xiaohua could turn around, the wind blade in his divine sense had already flown straight more than ten feet away. Then came the mournful cry of a blood wolf, presumably accidentally wounded by the wind blade. From the sound, it was already forty or fifty feet away. For it to retain such powerful force over such a distance truly left Zhang Xiaohua with lingering fear.

"Good heavens, luckily this young master has good character and kept his divine sense extended. Otherwise... tsk, tsk, at the very least, my face would have been ruined."

Seeing that the wind blade had failed, the Blood Wolf King stood stunned on the spot. In its memory, this "wind blade" ultimate move had always succeeded in a single strike. Only when it had faced the two kings of You Lan Grand Canyon in the past had it ever failed. Yet this unfamiliar intruder actually... Seeing the Blood Wolf King stop attacking, Zhang Xiaohua was briefly startled, then burst into laughter. "Good, good! Let this bastard have a taste of this young master's methods too!"

With that, he rode the wind into the air. The sword light of the Azure Water Sword extended another two feet and stabbed