With everything he had, there was no second strike.
Under such extremely terrifying blade energy, Zhang Xianhu only grinned. A layer of blood red light erupted from his body, and the next instant, his muscles began to swell crazily.
Although Zhang Xianhu's previous body could be said to be tall and sturdy, it definitely wouldn't cause anyone to feel uncomfortable. At best, he resembled a human-shaped violent bear with a height of 1.9 meters and muscles bulging all over his body.
But at that moment, Zhang Xianhu's body rapidly swelled, and his height had already reached three meters. Moreover, his muscles could be described as explosive.
As a powerhouse who had cultivated to a very high realm, Li Yunmu was certain that even if Zhang Xianhu didn't use any strength, his punch definitely wouldn't be less than one thousand oxen!
"This is the foundation of the Han Race?"
Li Yunmu's slender eyebrows creased slightly, and he looked at Zhang Xianhu's back with some astonishment.
Zhang Xianhu's current state should be his normal state, because the terrifying energy fluctuations were perfectly distributed to every part of his body. If he didn't control it himself, it probably wouldn't be inferior to the Battle Sage's Leakless Body!
Previously, Zhang Xianhu had certainly used some secret technique to compress his body to 1.9 meters, which was why he gave off the feeling that his energy was so tyrannical that it couldn't be restrained!
Such a terrifying powerhouse was surprisingly a nameless person?
Followers existed in every world. Humans were inherently inferior, and the weak would instinctively obey the strong.
But regardless of whether it was the last time he had come to greet Li Yunmu or to participate in the battle, Zhang Xianhu had always been alone, as if he didn't have any background or followers!
If it was said that the Han Race was numerous and each of them was a tyrannical existence, then the strength of this branch of humanity which existed on a parallel plane wouldn't be inferior to the major clans of the Origin World!
Zhang Xianhu, who had completely revealed his valiant physique, suddenly waved his hands forcefully. A layer of blood-red energy surged out like a tide and directly collided with Saber Master's 800 miles long saber aura!
The blade energy and the blood red energy collided, and soon after, they separated.
The blood-red energy did not even last for a breath of time before it was completely torn into nothingness by the saber aura.
Instead of being shocked, Zhang Xianhu was overjoyed. He exclaimed, "I knew it. With my current cultivation, I can't believe a saber could suppress me for so long. It really is it!"
In Zhang Xianhu's eyes, Saber Master's saber energy was like a small wooden saber wielded by a child. It had no lethality to speak of. Zhang Xianhu attributed the current situation to Saber Master's saber!
"Swish —"
An incomparably cold blade light suddenly brushed past Zhang Xianhu's cheek.
A thin line of blood slowly appeared on the right side of Zhang Xianhu's face. Soon after, Zhang Xianhu no longer looked at the Blade Aura that continued to spread out. Instead, he turned around expressionlessly.
"That blade, I want it." Zhang Xianhu looked straight at Li Yunmu and raised his request.
Behind Zhang Xianhu, Li Yunmu's blade light collided with Saber Master's saber energy and turned into an enormous vortex that began to frantically grind away at Saber Master's saber energy.
Blade Master, whose face was ashen, seemed to have lost all his strength. After a long time, he raised his head and fixed his gaze on the blade energy that was constantly grinding away at his saber energy.
His chapped lips squirmed slightly, and Saber Master smiled bitterly. "This is the power of a god?"
He could sense that Li Yunmu's cultivation was higher than his, but the Fifty-fifth Earth had never produced an existence above battle sage level, so he didn't have a reference. Blade Master wasn't clear about how much Li Yunmu's cultivation had surpassed his!
Almost everyone's attention was focused on the blade energy and blade energy that were constantly grinding away at each other. Some of the more quick-witted powerhouses focused their attention on Li Yunmu and Zhang Xianhu.
They were very curious. Zhang Xianhu, who originally had nothing to do with the matter, had entered the battle to assist Li Yunmu and was almost killed by Saber Master. So at that moment, when Zhang Xianhu raised his request, how would Li Yunmu face him?
If Li Yunmu's main weapon had been something else, then perhaps they wouldn't have had such expectations. But Li Yunmu's main weapon was still the blade, and many of his battle skills were related to it!
How could Li Yunmu give up on a treasure like the black blade?
The wound on Zhang Xianhu's face began to heal, and he said in a deep voice, "That blade, I want it."
Li Yunmu lightly shook his head. "I can promise you other things, but I also have my own reasons for obtaining this black blade."
“！！！”
“！！！”
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Li Yunmu's reply startled many people, and some of them didn't dare to believe it.
For a powerhouse who had staked his life to help you, how could asking for a spoil of war that you might not be able to use be an excessive request?
"Ha."
Zhang Xianhu's gaze wandered around Li Yunmu's body, and after a long while, he said with a gloomy expression, "What if I also have a reason for obtaining that blade?"
"Fight!"
Li Yunmu's loud and clear voice echoed without any hesitation.
This time, it wasn't just the spectators who were attracted. Even the trembling Blood Tribe Battle Angel, Battle Sage Vega, and Battle Sage An Jing stopped what they were doing.
"Your Excellency Li Yunmu, our Vampires —"
Dennis slightly creased his brows. He wanted to raise his request so that he wouldn't face the same predicament — Li Yunmu wouldn't allow them to take away the corpses!
Li Yunmu lightly nodded and raised his hand to interrupt Dennis' words. "I only want Blade Master's black blade. As for the other things, you can distribute them as you wish. I will still owe you a favor for this matter."
Following Li Yunmu's words, burning gazes focused on Blade Master's body, whose vitality was gradually dissipating even after his blade energy had been broken.
They were all thinking about what sort of treasure Li Yunmu and Zhang Xianhu had taken a fancy to the black blade.
Two supreme transcending experts were willing to shed all pretense of cordiality for a blade, so what sort of secret did the black blade have?
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