Lou Xiaoyi continued to slash at Angor.
The reason was very practical. Once something was related to God, it would become immortal. It was very troublesome. Of course, part of the reason was because of psychological warfare. Angor had already seen through it, but there was nothing he could do about it. As long as he kept slashing, he would be able to break through Angor's mental defenses.
This was also the standard tactic of street brawls.
Up until now, both sides had yet to use their full strength.
Malati and Angor did not use their full strength because they had not fully seen through the Swordsman's abilities. Angor's teleportation was enough to make them unable to use their full strength. If they used their full strength, the Swordsman would be able to hide in another dimension.
Lou Xiaoyi did not use his full strength either because he knew that his opponents were waiting for him to use his full strength. This was a psychological battle.
Before the battle, Qing Xuan had already reminded him not to gamble with his life just because he was greedy for speed. It was actually a priceless advice! After cultivating for so long, he was no longer the hothead who was only greedy for speed.
Speed was something that could only be manifested when one was slow. It was a change in rhythm. He had already mastered the change in rhythm of speed. What he needed to do now was to change the rhythm of his battle tactics.
There were many reasons why Lou Xiaoyi had no choice but to do so. Malati's strength made him an opponent that had to be respected. As a pure disciple of Henghe River System, Lou Xiaoyi was familiar with his methods because he had come into contact with them too many times. However, Malati was not someone to be trifled with. His familiar moves had been strengthened by his divinity. Not only were they more powerful, but they also had a trace of immortality in them!
Therefore, he had to first slay Angor and then focus on the battle with this demigod.
Angge had three trump cards, or at least that was what it looked like now. He had been using the Angge Doll all this time, which was a scapegoat. It had a strong life force, and a single Dao Realm cultivator was useless against it. It relied on its bloodline to be indestructible, just like a vampire? Or was it more accurate to call him a vampire count?
There was also the Angor Clown and the Angor Patient. He still had not figured out their uses. What he needed to do now was to force out the true nature of these two little things. If he did not break these three strange things, he would not be able to slay Angor.
The battle was carried out according to the precise calculations of both sides. In a true battle of life and death, impulsiveness and hot-bloodedness would not solve the problem, and cowardice and fear would only lead to death!
Calm down! He was extremely calm! Persevering and not being tempted! Insightful Insight, a penetrating judgment!
Everything was for that one moment of eruption!
The three of them understood that the other party was such a person, so they were very careful! When the three of them were abnormally calm, there could only be one result: depressing! It was incomparably dull!
The Swordsman didn't have a heroic and indomitable aura. His Divine Form, on the other hand, was completely cowardly. It was as if they weren't fighting two against one, but two against three!
The black arrows were still shooting out. Lou Xiaoyi could acutely sense the different sources of power contained in the arrows. The Henghe River Orthodoxy did not pay much attention to the Innate Dao, but it did not mean that the attacks were monotonous. The black arrows contained many different levels of power, such as earth, water, fire, wind, space, sun, moon, and sacrifice. Marati was using the changes of different powers to find the best way to deal with his opponent, just like what Lou Xiaoyi was doing.
Therefore, the collision between the flying sword and the long arrow was not as simple as it seemed. How could a Half-immortal do such a useless thing? They were both looking for each other's weaknesses, probing each other, confusing each other, and setting up traps. In such a collision, they were competing with each other to see who could grasp the essence of the other party better. They were closer to the truth!
The competition was everywhere, including the disturbance of the Divine Sense! Now, the two Exterior geniuses were using Marati to beat the drum, while Eng was adding fuel to the fire. However, Lou Xiaoyi was well aware that the Waist Drum was a divine object of Marati, yet it was controlled by Eng. This was unusual. If Lou Xiaoyi got used to it, he would be at a disadvantage in the future.
Who was he trying to fool by not controlling his own divine item and giving it to others?
Relying on the speed and the Space Escape, he killed Angor's doll seven or eight times! The process was not simple because there were also collisions between the flying sword and the long arrow. The two monsters of the Exterior never stopped restricting their ability to move through space!
Both sides were disappointed! Lou Xiaoyi did not find a chance to probe further, and Marati and Angor did not find an effective way to control the space. They could not even delay it, let alone stop it!
Lou Xiaoyi's ninth attack was still aimed at Ang Ge as usual. This seemed to have become a fixed pattern, as if this was how it should be. No matter what Ang Ge thought, it was very disrespectful in the world of cultivation to hold down a person and attack him endlessly.
But this time, the flying sword suddenly changed direction before it could hit Angor's doll. It suddenly slashed diagonally and collided with the waving trident!
Marati did not let down his guard even when he was idle! This was the quality of an excellent fighter! The force of the sword was so strong that Marati could not stop himself from drifting. At this moment, Lou Xiaoyi did not escape into the Dimensional Space as usual. Instead, millions of sword rays rushed down crazily, taking the initiative to seek a change of position!
The two monsters of the Exterior reacted quickly. Marati transformed into Superman and Angor's clown jumped out … The rhythm of the Waist Drum suddenly sped up and Angor's patient opened his eyes …
Lou Xiaoyi disappeared into the Extradimensional Space again after Angor's response. His meaning was clear: "I'm just kidding!"
At least one thing was clear: Angor's clown was an attack incarnation with a strong and mysterious power flowing in his body! When Angor's patient opened his eyes, the death aura in his eyes made even Lou Xiaoyi, who had experienced hundreds of battles, feel a little scared.
This guy's performance in a real battle was very different from when he had retreated without a fight when they first met!
Therefore, he continued to test the waters as if nothing had happened! The two people opposite him did the same. They did not show any anger after being teased. It was as if they were just playing a friendly joke between friends.
"What a tough opponent!" Lou Xiaoyi also acted as if nothing had happened. He continued to test each other and consider the feasibility of his next move.
A question arose in his mind. "Who's the leader and who's the subordinate in their cooperation?"
In theory, the tall and mighty God Malati should be the leader. But intuition told him that it was not true. In terms of danger, Angor was even more unpredictable!
"Is this a trap?"
"It's getting more and more interesting!"
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