Chapter 470: Twisting Heaven Slash (2/2)
This kick had caused him to feel as if his internal organs were trembling, and at the same time, his chest was aching, and the blood was roiling in his body.
He no longer looked down on Xue Wei, having suffered from his hands twice in a row, and lifted his sword high above his head.
Twisting Heaven Slash!
The attack was one of the most powerful ones that the prince could use. It was a royal technique that only the most skilled geniuses were allowed to learn, and he had only learned it in the last three years. Even so, he had gotten to the initial layer of the technique, and was able to unleash around ten percent of the skill's potential.
However, the attack was meant for King and Emperor level experts, and while he was merely a Saint, he was incredibly proud that he was able to unleash ten percent of the attack's potential.
Xue Wei's eyes turned dignified when he saw the Twisting Heaven Slash that came rushing towards him.
Life Scale Shield!
The wood element in the surroundings surged, and a green shield shrouded Xue Wei. The slash collided with the shield, and a loud boom resounded. Both Xue Wei and the Prince were knocked off balance and staggered backwards, trying to stand steadily again.
Xue Wei narrowed his eyes. That attack was quite tempting to get his hands on, and he suddenly turned into a shadow as he rushed towards the prince.
Forbidden Rush!
Inner Might: Qi Sword!
Windwolf Slash!
Xue Wei rushed up to the prince, his speed so fast that no one could even see his movements with the naked eye, and suddenly a Qi Sword manifested in his hands. A chilling smile spread on his lips as he cut down with the Windwolf Slash.
Xue Wei was not aiming to kill this time. He had seen that the storage treasure of the prince was a ring on his finger, and he was keen to get his hands on it, hoping that the Twisting Heaven Slash technique book was within it.
The prince was shocked and stepped backward again. Ever since the start of the fight, he had only been retreating and getting pushed back, and his face was ugly. He managed to lift his hand and block the Qi Sword clumsily, retreating step by step.
Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and he was in a terrible shape. In a real fight, the two of them would have been evenly matched, but Xue Wei had been underestimated time and time again, so now it was natural for him to hold the upper hand.
But even so, Xue Wei did not get cocky. He understood that this prince was currently fighting alone because he was overconfident, but when he was about to die, he would call for his bodyguards, and Xue Wei would be the one in the troubled position.