Chapter 1508: Bullfight

Chapter 1508: Chapter 1508: Bullfight

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Among the twelve ancient martial arts families, each family has its own unique skills, and the Xu Family is particularly distinct.

They can charm people into losing their senses with just their eyes.

However, at this moment, the Xu Family’s most prideful Charm Technique has lost its effect on the bull in front, yet Xu Shoujiang remains unafraid. He steps lightly, leaping down from the mound, with his robe billowed by the wind and the tip of Thousand Cyan Threads gleaming coldly.

At that instant, the master was airborne, long sword in hand. When Lin Tian looked up at Xu Shoujiang, the old man’s silhouette blocked the sun, radiating splendidly and gracefully like a god descending to earth.

Lin Tian couldn’t help but admire, "This old man... is really damn handsome!"

Just as the bull got up and stood steadily, Xu Shoujiang’s body has already descended.

Despite being fifty meters from the bull, when Xu Shoujiang swooped down, his body spun twice in mid-air, and the wind he stirred could be considered a small tornado.

Like a knife, the wind swept over Lin Tian, inflating his clothes, scraping painfully at his face, and causing him to lower his eyelids to avoid wind and sand blinding his eyes.

At the center of the small tornado, Xu Shoujiang descended like a falling white comet.

In the sunlight, Thousand Cyan Threads appeared to have grown another foot.

Xu Shoujiang rotated his wrist, and Thousand Cyan Threads drew a sword flower. The sword flower was beautiful, like a lotus, with delicate, sharp petals dazzlingly shining. Even more terrifyingly profound than the sword flowers drawn by Xu Xianrong.

The sword flower formed merely due to Xu Shoujiang’s incredibly fast sword speed and the illusion created by the abundant sword lights instantaneously thrust.

Finally, the sword flower fell straight, piercing the bull’s body.

Clang, clang, clang...

The sound of metal clashing was endless, as each strike from Xu Shoujiang could shave off the thick armor-like mud from the bull’s back.

One must know, Thousand Cyan Threads, like Thousand Jin Rock, is regarded as a Divine Artifact by major families. Its sharpness is imaginable, and with Xu Shoujiang wielding it, the power can only be maximally amplified.

After shaving off the mud layer, it also left bloody marks on the bull’s hide.

Indeed, this is the damage caused by the dazzling sword flower Xu Shoujiang carved out earlier. For the bull, it’s just minor surface injury.

Lin Tian originally thought it would penetrate deeper, yet the final result was unexpectedly disappointing. Truly, he underestimated the bull.

But the bull also wasn’t the type to let others slaughter it. The belly being slashed stung intensely, and the back now bleeding — this completely enraged him. After a deafening roar, the bull’s forehooves began pounding the ground, with its two sooty nostrils huffing heavily.

Seeing this, Lin Tian thought to himself: If he had brought a red cape today or wore a red outfit, would he be chased and poked by the bull? Could he experience the feel of ancient Roman bullfighting?

However, reality proved Lin Tian was overthinking.

After striking the sword flower and realizing its power wasn’t great, Xu Shoujiang had already started retreating. Don’t be deceived by this old guy being over a hundred years old; he’s nimble, exhibiting his Lightweight Skill, and drifting far away.

Leaving Lin Tian and the bull staring at each other — despite not wearing red, Lin Tian still became the bull’s target, for running slow...

The bull’s limbs surged into motion, muscles tightly toned, looking extremely powerful. Especially when it lowered its massive head and started charging at Lin Tian, those huge horns appeared like a rolling cog, extremely intimidating.

Lin Tian’s palm holding Thousand Jin Rock began sweating. Only facing it could one feel how terrifying this bull is, especially when its vertical eyes glowed red, making Lin Tian’s hair stand and his throat instinctively gulping.

He didn’t opt for a direct clash but instead strategically retreated as previously discussed, playing the bull around before delivering a surprise attack!

Yes, the plan is indeed simple. But against a bull, which is typically simple-minded with strong limbs, it should suffice.

As the bull sprinted wildly, Lin Tian was already slipping away.

With the help of Swift Step, Lin Tian jumped lightly, swiftly ascending, gently stepping on tree crowns, and leaping akin to a nimble monkey.

Again, the bull let out a long roar, clearly disliking creatures capable of climbing. He felt it was extremely unfair — why couldn’t he do the same?!

Even though Lin Tian climbed trees, the bull still charged madly, lowering its head to pave the way with its massive horns and sturdy body. Even if these trees, hundreds of years old, were so thick an adult couldn’t hug them, to the bull it’s merely a matter of a few crashes to make them fall!

And indeed it did; those thick trunks couldn’t stop it. Just a gentle hit, the tree cracked, wood chipping flew, and dust surged like a marching army. For a moment, even the mountains began trembling; the bull’s rampage was too intense! Couldn’t withstand such havoc!

Lin Tian felt relief by contrast; aided by Swift Step, moving across tree crowns was like walking on solid ground. Compared to the bull’s bulky body, he was much more relaxed.

Lin Tian didn’t intend to exhaust the bull; given its physique, even running all day and night wouldn’t tire it.

Merely seeking a suitable opportunity.

Xu Shoujiang and Xu Beishan followed, staying at Lin Tian’s flank, searching for an opportune moment, but the bull, dimwitted as it was, was alert enough — with three eyes, it wasn’t easily fooled.

At this moment, Yu Yang’s voice echoed in Lin Tian’s mind, "Turn back, use a branch, Eagle Grabs Rabbit!"

Eagle Grabs Rabbit is a very simple move. From above, just like an eagle swooping down, using its sharp talons to pierce through a rabbit.

Lin Tian never doubted Yu Yang. His experience and perspective far surpassed Lin Tian’s. Since he mentioned using a branch, it was surely about using it to strike the bull’s vertical eye for a lethal blow!

A branch was strapped to Lin Tian’s back, easily reachable. He immediately drew one. His left foot rotated on a branch, retracting the Lightweight Skill entirely, diving from a four-meter-tall tree.

And now, the bull was right below him. Lin Tian’s eyes locked onto the vertical eye, plunged the sword down!