C445 Power of thunder and lightning

"Pretty boy, you're called Xin Wudi?" Hehe, invincible … What big words you have there! "

Huo Xinghua's personality was the same as his appearance, valiant and fierce. After he flew up to the Mausoleum of Xuanwu, he looked Xin Wudi up and down with disdain.

Huo Xinghua was more than two meters tall, more than a head taller than Xin Wudi. He had a wide chest and a round waist, and his body was as wide as two Xin Wudi. The two of them stood facing each other at a distance of ten zhang, looking like dwarves facing a giant.

In terms of momentum, Huo Xinghua had completely suppressed Xin Wudi.

"You have two choices. One, admit defeat and scram. Two, I'll chop you down with an axe!"

Huo Xinghua looked down at Xin Wudi condescendingly, as if victory was already in his grasp.

Xin Wudi smiled shyly, but he didn't say anything. He then calmly looked at Huo Xinghua.

"That pretty boy couldn't have been scared silly, right?"

"I think it's very possible!"

"Although the two of them are Void Soul martial artists, our Senior Brother Huo is awe-inspiring. How can that pretty boy compare to us?"

"The power of Senior Huo's Three Axes is limitless. Few experts in the same realm can withstand it!"

"I bet that kid won't even be able to withstand one axe strike!"

"He might even surrender!"

The True Martial Pavilion's side began to discuss once again. The group of disciples began to laugh and talk, completely disregarding Xin Wudi.

As for the disciples of the other great sects, they sat on their own mountains and quietly watched from the sidelines. When they heard the laughter of the disciples of True Martial Pavilion, some of them had a deep feeling of understanding and some had a look of disgust.

"Have you decided yet? There are two paths, which one should you choose?"

After ten breaths of time, seeing Xin Wudi's lack of response, Huo Xinghua asked impatiently. It was as if he wanted Xin Wudi to make a choice out of pity and charity.

"This person is so long-winded!" If I had beaten him earlier, I would have gone over to talk to Junior Sister Wu! "

He looked calm, but under his calm demeanor, a storm brewed and was about to erupt at any moment.

"What did you say?" Huo Xinghua was furious and said sternly, "You don't care about face, f * cking hell!"

Although Huo Xing Hua was confident that he could easily defeat Xin Wu, Xin Wu was still a Nihility Soul Stage expert. If both sides were to fight, the loss of true essence would be inevitable, and if Xin Wu were to tactfully admit defeat, it would save Huo Xing Hua a lot of effort.

Xin Wudi's attitude infuriated Huo Xinghua. While he was cursing, he lifted the giant axe in his hand and swung it down from a distance of ten zhang.

With a flash of golden light, a hundred meter long axe shaped true essence condensed in the air, and then, with a whistling sound, it chopped down from the sky. The axe did not even fall, it was incomparably sharp, as if it could cut the heavens and the earth, and had already plowed a long hole in the thick soil of the Xuan Wu Tomb.

This axe was the first axe of Huo Xinghua's Three Axes Axe. If there were mountains and rivers below, this axe would be able to cut out a one hundred zhang deep chasm.

Xin Wudi's expression was indifferent, unperturbed. He watched as the axe came slashing down on him. His body flickered, moving as fast as a bolt of lightning, easily escaping the range of the axe light.

Seeing how easy it was for him to dodge, Huo Xinghua's eyelids twitched. He followed up with another axe strike and roared: "Eat my axe again and I'll see where else you can run to!"

His axe slashed out four times, the first three times to the left, right, and up that Xin Wudi was able to dodge. The last one was aimed right at his body.

Huo Xinghua believed that no matter what he did, Xin Wudi would not be able to dodge his second axe. He could only rely on brute force to dissolve it, and most of the surrounding martial artists thought the same.

As long as Xin Wudi was able to block, Huo Xinghua's third axe would come slashing down. When the two axes were combined, Xin Wudi would not be able to withstand it, and would suffer heavy losses.

Huo Xinghua's second axe strike was too fast. It had the speed of lightning and the power of thunder; Xin Wudi had no way to dodge it.

Xin Wudi did not dodge or block, but rather, to everyone's surprise, he rushed towards Huo Xinghua.

At the same time as his body moved, a large amount of dark clouds gathered in the sky without any warning. The dark clouds nearly covered the entire sky above the Xuan Wu Tomb.

Wisps of white light began to emit from Xin Wudi's body. The white light circled around him, making strange sizzling sounds.

"That is …"

"It's the power of thunder and lightning!" He's actually a thunder-attribute martial artist! "

"The striking power of thunder-attribute true essence is even stronger than metal-attribute true essence!"

"There's actually such a genius disciple in Phoenix Hall!"

"This time, the outcome is hard to say!"

… ….

Seeing the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds above as well as the thunder and lightning in Xin Wudi's surroundings, the disciples of the various sects all had expressions of surprise on their faces as they murmured to themselves.

While they were still in the midst of their discussion, Xin Wudi's body had already collided with the incoming axe light from Huo Xinghua.

He had originally thought that the collision between the two great Void Soul Stage powerhouses would cause an earth-shattering sound, and then his True Essence would spread in all directions. He hadn't expected that the result would be the complete opposite, when Huo Xinghua's condensed True Essence Axe radiance landed on Xin Wudi's body, it seemed as if it was swallowed by thunder and lightning True Essence, and disappeared without a trace.

On the other hand, the thunder true essence revolving around Xin Wudao suddenly became several times stronger. From a distance, it looked like a giant sphere of light that contained a terrifying energy.

Huo Xinghua was stunned, so much so that he forgot to strike with his third axe. He only reacted when Xin Wudi's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, everything was too late. Xin Wudi's eyes were filled with ridicule as he lifted his arm and punched Huo Xinghua in the abdomen. Huo Xinghua looked as if he was struck by lightning and let out a pitiful cry as he flew backwards.

Everyone thought that Huo Xinghua would fall from this attack, and the True Martial Pavilion disciples had already angrily gotten up, ready to denounce Phoenix Restaurant. However, after Huo Xinghua landed, he actually struggled to get up.

Huo Xinghua had only suffered heavy injuries and did not perish. This way, Xin Wudi would not be considered a violation of the rules, and the True Martial disciples would not be able to denounce him, so they had no choice but to give up.

A True Martial Pavilion disciple flew over to Huo Xinghua's side and brought Huo Xinghua, who almost couldn't leave, to the top of the mountain of the sect. The True Martial Pavilion's headmaster, Zhou Tongtian, scanned Huo Xinghua's injuries with his divine sense and discovered that he had sustained internal and external injuries.

In other words, Huo Xinghua would no longer be able to represent True Martial Pavilion at this Martial Competition. And now that True Martial Pavilion had lost their strongest combat strength, the consequences were great. It was nearly impossible for them to defend the sixth position.