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Sometimes, a person's perception could only last for an instant.

An instant could decide a person's life and death, and an instant could also determine a person's success or failure.

When Meng Xiaodie was fighting with her opponent, regardless of whether her opponent's martial arts were good or low, he would never underestimate her. Every move, every sword move, he was always careful and never careless. However, this time, his opponent was a statue, a lifeless being. When he attacked, the sword beneath his sword seemed to slacken a bit.

The bronze statue launched a series of fierce attacks, and Meng Xiaodie took the initiative, neutralizing the power of the Splitting Mountain Axe. Meng Xiaodie took the initiative, neutralizing the power of the Splitting Mountain Axe.

This move was truly sinister. Xu Dazhi was ten steps away from them, and he was watching the battle with the statue in shock. This was a battle between a rare person and a statue, but he never would have thought that the Splitting Mountain Axe would come at him with a golden light.

Just as Xu Dazhi was about to get up, the bronze statue took a step forward and swung the Splitting Mountain Axe at him. Since the bronze statue was following him too quickly, Xu Dazhi could not dodge at all.

Meng Xiaodie never thought that the bronze statue would use such a trick. She didn't want to fight with him, and instead wanted to sneak attack Xu Dazhi when no one was looking for her. He quickly ran forward and waited for the moment the axe landed, then he extended his black sword and blocked the body of Great Hammer Xu. Great Hammer Xu quickly rushed forward, and at the moment the axe fell, he extended his black sword and blocked Great Hammer Xu's body.

Meng Xiaodie raised her sword and swung it at the bronze statue. The bronze statue floated to the side and avoided the huge sword qi of the black sword. Turning around, he swung his axe. Meng Xiaodie jumped into the air, gripped her sword with both hands and cut down on the bronze statue's head. The bronze statue seemed to have sensed her move and quickly retreated, revealing its weak point. Meng Xiaodie didn't allow it to stand firm. She stomped her foot on the bronze statue's chest.

The kick was powerful, even though the bronze statue was a thousand jin in weight, because of its unstable center of gravity, it kicked it to the ground, causing it to fall heavily. When the bronze statue fell to the ground, Meng Xiaodie made another strike, landing on its shoulder.

Meng Xiaodie stood there holding her sword, staring coldly at the bronze statue for a long time before finally getting up. That was why Meng Xiaodie didn't keep attacking. She completely destroyed her opponent. This was the habit of a swordsman. When a swordsman shone his sword, he would fearlessly charge forward, but when his opponent was powerless, he would stop, let his opponent take a breather, and then kill him.

This was the psychological enjoyment of a Blade Master during the battle.

He watched the bronze statue struggle to get up, but at that moment, Big Hammer Xu shouted and jumped up. He raised the hammer in his hand and smashed the bronze statue to the ground.

"Damn you. A statue is good at using one's heart. I, Xu Dazhi, hate it when people try to do something behind one's back." Xu Dazhi said as he raised his hammer, wanting to smash it again. He had underestimated the bronze statue's strength, and Meng Xiaodie had also underestimated it. Before the head of the sledgehammer even touched the bronze statue, the statue flipped and kicked with its bronze feet, sending the hammer flying a few meters away, heavily hitting the stone pillar.

Everything happened so suddenly, it was too late for Meng Xiaodie to save him. He did not wait for the bronze statue to stand up, and waved his sword with one hand. A strong sword qi hit the bronze statue again, but it never got up again.

Shen Hong had always been circling around the bronze statue. She hadn't faced it head on and had instead avoided it. Her crescent shaped scimitar flew around the hall. The bronze statue's body had more than ten cuts on it, revealing the brand-new copper and violet color inside.

However, Shen Hong still did not have enough strength, so she could only use her blade to chop down on the joints of her opponent. She believed that there was no good way to deal with such a statue, and the only way to deal with it was to cut off the joints of the opponent so that they could not walk on their legs and not even move their arms, ultimately turning them into a pile of scrap metal that could only be completely destroyed.

He thought that if his opponent was lying on the ground and he couldn't get up, even if he killed her, he would have no idea that his opponent was a bronze statue. The bronze statue was not a human, and they were controlled by a kind of soul, and as long as the soul didn't die, the joints of their bodies would not be destroyed.

Meng Xiaodie saw Shen Hong and the bronze statue spinning back and forth, the crescent moon blade flying back and forth, and felt that it was too troublesome. She wanted to help him, but the bronze statue beside him suddenly leaped up and kicked towards her. This action was too crafty and strange, the bronze statue's body almost floated horizontally.

Behind Meng Xiaodie was a stone pillar. When he arrived in front of the stone pillar, he suddenly turned his body and went around to the back of the stone pillar. The bronze statue's feet could not stop; with one kick on the stone pillar, he forcefully kicked off a large piece of the stone pillar.

The bronze statue drew back its feet and stood up. It turned its head and stared at Meng Xiaodie. Its eyes emitted an aggressive golden light.

Meng Xiaodie steadied herself and looked at the bronze statue. His mind flashed, why did the bronze statue's move look so familiar? It was as if he had seen it somewhere before, its movement technique was similar to that of a person, Jiang Bufan?

Right, it was Jiang Bufan. That kick just now was indeed Jiang Bufan's unique skill. Meng Xiaodie had seen him use this move more than once, so why did the bronze statue in front of her do the same thing? Could it be that it had been taught by the same master as Jiang Bufan?

Meng Xiaodie smiled randomly. This was impossible, how could Jiang Bufan have such a relationship with a thousand-year-old bronze statue? A living person being brothers and sisters with an ancient statue was simply too legendary. It was absolutely impossible. However, since they were not fellow disciples, why would they use the same method? Meng Xiaodie couldn't figure it out at the moment.

The bronze statue that had previously been knocked down had a vengeful heart. It didn't allow Meng Xiaodie to think too much about it. With the Mountain Splitting Axe in her hand, she stomped on the ground with one foot and flew over.