Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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"Master Xuan, your spear earlier was really powerful. Not only did it break my Sword Principle, but part of the power also spread to my divine body and damaged it a little. It's really impressive," Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang said it casually, but after Xuan Zhu heard it, his face turned ugly. "I used almost twenty percent of my Divine Power to perform my strongest move, but in the end, it only damaged his Divine Body slightly?"
Slight damage was not considered major damage, let alone the collapse of his Divine Body.
Under normal circumstances, a battle on the Hundred Battles Platform would only be considered a loss if the opponent's divine body collapsed. Clearly, he was far from reaching that level.
"Xuan Master, I'm very curious. How many more times can you use that ultimate move just now?" Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, and his figure appeared again.
With the help of the Space-time World, Jian Wushuang's speed was displayed again.
"Damn it!"
Xuan Zhu cursed. Faced with Jian Wushuang's speed and the Space-time Constraint, he could only become Jian Wushuang's target again.
Soon, the scene from before appeared again.
Outside the Battle Platform, many experts were looking at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.
"Heavenly Sword Marquis blocked Xuan Zhu's strongest move and he didn't suffer any injuries?"
"My soul perception is very clear. In order to use that move, Xuan Zhu used nearly twenty percent of his divine power. However, after the collision, Heavenly Sword Marquis' divine body was only slightly damaged, but his divine power aura was not weakened at all."
"Crazy, Heavenly Sword Marquis is crazy!"
"Even Xuan Zhu's strongest move can't do anything to Heavenly Sword Marquis, then this battle …"
Everyone stared at the scene in the Battle Platform.
Xuan Zhu had already performed his strongest move, but it did not cause any damage to Jian Wushuang. On the other hand, Jian Wushuang was still attacking Xuan Zhu with his speed. Xuan Zhu could only passively defend and became a live target.
However, even though Xuan Zhu could not fight back, he could still block Jian Wushuang's attack.
Time continued to pass. During this time, Xuan Zhu was enraged and used his strongest move again. However, the result was the same. Jian Wushuang used his Heaven-cleaving Skill to block his strongest move and continue to suppress him.
He had used his most powerful move twice in a row, but it had not caused any harm to Jian Wushuang. Xuan Zhu was no longer angry.
"Master of Ancient Wheel, it has been 15 minutes," Master Ku said outside the Battle Platform.
"15 minutes?" Master of Ancient Wheel was overjoyed. He immediately rushed to the Battle Platform. None of the experts around him, including Psionic Master, stop him.
"Gentlemen, this is the end of the battle." Master of Ancient Wheel appeared in the center of the Battle Platform. A burst of divine power separated the two combatants.
"Master of Ancient Wheel, what are you doing here?" Jian Wushuang looked at Master of Ancient Wheel in surprise. He was slightly displeased.
After entering the Samsara Heavenly Domain, Jian Wushuang's strength had increased greatly. He was looking for a decent opponent to have a good fight with. Xuan Zhu had just become his opponent, so he was excited about their fierce battle. Now that the Ancient Lun Master had stepped in to stop their battle, Jian Wushuang was naturally unhappy.
As if he could read Jian Wushuang's mind, Master of Ancient Wheel smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Heavenly Marquis, there is a rule in the Battle Platform. If there is no winner after 15 minutes, the battle will be considered a draw."
"A draw?" Jian Wushuang was stunned. He glanced at Xuan Zhu and realized that Xuan Zhu's face was gloomy. He looked at Jian Wushuang as if he was gnashing his teeth. However, Xuan Zhu had already put his spear back into his Qian Kun Ring. Clearly, he had no intention of fighting Jian Wushuang anymore.
He was not stupid. He knew that if he continued the battle, he would only be suppressed by Jian Wushuang. Naturally, he did not want to continue the battle.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang was helpless.
If it was possible, he wanted to continue the battle with Xuan Zhu. However, Xuan Zhu obviously did not want to do so.
"Forget it. A draw is a draw." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and was ready to rush out of the Battle Platform.
On the other hand, Master of Ancient Wheel was overjoyed.
If the Blood Ancestor's Bloodline were to fight against the Psionic Prime's Bloodline on the Battle Platform, they would have no chance of winning. Apart from winning the first match, they would definitely lose the other two matches. However, because of Jian Wushuang's intervention, the second match ended in a draw. This meant that even if the Blood Ancestor's Bloodline lost the third match, they would still have one win, one loss, and one draw in the Battle Platform. Both sides would end in a draw.
Master of Ancient Wheel and the other experts of the Bloodline of the Blood Ancestor were already very happy to be able to tie with Psionic Primogenitor.
Outside the Battle Platform, many experts were sighing incomparably at this moment. No one had expected that the second battle would actually end in a draw.
Moreover, the Xuan Master, an extremely powerful existence in the five realms of the void, could not win against the Heavenly Sword Marquis, who was only at the Immortal Saint level. Moreover, he was suppressed by Jian Wushuang almost the entire time. Jian Wushuang's strength had completely shocked them and refreshed their understanding of the Immortal Saint.
In particular, many of the spectators were Immortal Saints. Their hearts were in turmoil. Before this, they had never thought that an Immortal Saint could be so powerful.
Amidst the exclamations, the battle had to continue. After all, it was only 20% of the battle.
"Xuan Zhu, we're about to start the third battle." The Ancient Lun Master smiled. The second round ended in a draw. No matter what, this battle would end in a draw. This made the Ancient Lun Master very confident.
On the other hand, the experts of Psionic Primogenitor's bloodline did not look good.
Hearing Master of Ancient Wheel's words, Xuan Zhu took a deep breath and looked at the person beside him. "Feng Ye, go."
"Okay."
Feng Ye, who was wearing a dark red robe and had an evil face, appeared in the Battle Platform in a flash. His evil eyes swept across the experts of the Bloodline of the Blood Ancestor. "Who will you send to fight me in the third battle?"
Upon hearing this, the Masters of Law from the Bloodline of the Blood Ancestor looked at each other. Among them, other than Gu Lun Master and Jian Wushuang, no one was a match for Beacon Leaf Master. The only one whose power was close to Beacon Leaf Master's was Piercing Heart Master. He moved and said, "Gu Lun, let me fight this battle."
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