The golden light on Almote's body flickered non-stop. He slowly rose into the air and stood at the same level as Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu looked at him quietly and did not find it strange. The Army of God had different abilities depending on the God they had inherited. When they were compatible with the God's Robe to a certain extent, they would be able to unleash their abilities.
The God of Beauty that he had inherited obviously had such abilities. He had not been able to do it before because he had not realized that the restrictions of the Turbid Tide were weakening.
However, in the collision just now, he had also realized that his body, or rather his "God's Body", was too perfect in terms of physical nature, but it had suppressed the spiritual side.
This was similar to what he had encountered before.
"God's Alienation" meant that the divine was stronger than the physical, and thus could unleash all kinds of abilities.
No matter if it was a cultivator or the Army of God, they relied on their "spiritual" side to fly. If they wanted to rely on their human body to fly, they would have to directly change the structure of their body.
Although Almote could also fly at this moment, his spiritual side was lacking. When he came to the sky, he would not be as omnipotent as he was on the ground.
Here, he would lose his freedom.
Zhang Yu had a thought. The light on his body flickered and continued to rise.
It was Almotey's first time piloting a Fairy. Humans had always been filled with longing and yearning for the sky. Even he felt a surge of emotions at this moment. Seeing Zhang Yu fly to a higher place, he did not think too much and chased after him.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, quickly arrived above the floating clouds.
Zhang Yu did not continue to fly upwards. Instead, he stopped again. Through the flight just now, he had a rough idea of the speed that his opponent could display in mid-air.
Because his spiritual side was weaker than his body, his speed was much slower than his, and his movements were stiffer.
In a battle, a slight difference in speed could determine life and death, let alone such a huge difference. It could be said that this moment in the sky was his home ground.
He stretched out his hand and the Xia Sword flew out from its sheath and into his hand. Then, he merged with the sword and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the person!
Almotai subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he exerted force under his feet, he realized that there was nothing. He realized that he was not on the ground and was about to use his spirituality to move his body, but at that moment, the sword flashed and touched his arm that he had raised.
His body suddenly shook violently, and the golden light on his body flickered.
Zhang Yu had gathered all of his powers into one point with this sword attack. Moreover, under the effects of the Heart's Light, these powers did not leak out in the slightest. They were all received by Almote.
After this sword attack, he suddenly swayed and flew away like a ray of light, going far away. He did not give his opponent any chance to counterattack. Moreover, after a flash, the next sword came piercing over.
At this moment, Almote felt that Zhang Yu's attack was a threat to him.
Although he could withstand the power of each sword attack, it did not mean that he was completely unharmed. It was just that the damage was slightly smaller. And when these injuries continued to accumulate, his battle prowess would undoubtedly be weakened.
At this moment, his powerful battle instincts came into play. Just as he sensed something flashing in his eyes, he immediately threw a punch at the incoming force. He wanted to take the initiative to attack and force the other party to stop attacking so recklessly.
Zhang Yu's mind changed. Under the effects of the Heart's Light, his body turned slightly and drew an arc along the other person, avoiding this punch. Now, as long as Almote was still in the sky, he would be his live target. He did not need to be in a hurry to attack like this. He just needed to find the right opportunity.
Moreover, in the sky, the attacks were no longer limited to just one side. Instead, attacks could be launched from all directions. With a thought, the light wrapped around his body and with another turn, he had already circled around his opponent's back and pointed his sword at his head.
Almote seemed to have sensed something and suddenly turned around. Although he did not have the strength to turn and fly, such a simple turn could be completed smoothly. Ignoring the sword light that was about to land on his body, he punched out!
However, the place where the fist landed was empty. Before he could react, his right shoulder suddenly shook, and his body trembled violently.
At this moment, Zhang Yu was also adjusting his attacking method. He realized that against such a person, attacking in an arc was better than attacking in a straight line. Not only was it easier to turn and fly, but the momentum would also not be weakened by the sudden change in direction. Moreover, it would make it harder for the other party to figure out the origin of his attack.
And at this time, he also realized one of Almote's weaknesses. Due to the lack of spirituality, when a person observed external things, most of the time he used the senses that his body originally possessed. Spirituality was only in a supporting position.
But if he had a seal that could interfere with the other party's senses, then he could easily play with him in the palm of his hand.
Unfortunately, he had never seen such a seal before.
He secretly reminded himself that when he returned this time, he must find a way to make up for his shortcomings in this aspect. Not only must he find a way to obtain such an ability, but he must also have a way to prevent the other party from using such a method to deal with him.
At this moment, Almote was facing the sword light that was flying horizontally in the sky. He was completely passive. He could not even accurately determine which direction the enemy was coming from.
He realized that he could not go on like this. He had to return to the ground. Although doing so would likely cause this operation to fail, he believed that next time, he would definitely find a way to deal with Zhang Yu.
Thus, he curled up his body, hugged his head with both hands, raised his knees, and buried his face in them. His entire body was wrapped in a faint golden light, and then he let himself fall to the ground.
Zhang Yu saw his actions and naturally did not hesitate to attack with his sword. In the sky, he turned into a stream of stars and flashed, constantly attacking his opponent with his sword.
Like a falling meteor, Almote landed heavily on the ground with a boom and created a huge crater.
Zhang Yu knew that his opponent could not counterattack at this time, so he followed up with another strike. However, his power was completely concentrated on his body, so it did not create too much of a commotion. Only the golden light below became slightly dimmer because of this strike.
After his strike succeeded, he turned around and came to the top of the crater. He floated there with his sleeves behind his back and looked down.
As the golden light surged, Almote walked out of the crater step by step. At this moment, there were small beads of blood on his body. This was the injury caused by the previous attack. Taking the damage as a whole meant that he was injured as a whole.
But after returning to the ground, this made him feel extremely relieved.
However, he knew that he had already lost this battle.
Facing an opponent who had a complete advantage in the air, he had no way of winning.
But now that he was on the ground, his opponent could no longer suppress him like before.
Now, what he needed to do was to leave this place and return to the Army of God's barracks.
He believed that the next time he came, the situation would not be like this.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yu, as if he wanted to firmly engrave the latter's figure in his heart and remember the shame of this defeat.
Zhang Yu looked at him quietly. Under Almote's slightly surprised gaze, he let go of the sword hilt and let the sword fly out. The sword tip slowly rose and aimed at his opponent.
Then …
The sword light flashed and suddenly attacked!
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