Monks in the Fusion Realm are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they will have flaws.

He is waiting for the moment when his opponent makes a mistake.

Although Duanmu Jue severely damaged his opponent, he should choose to continue his thunderous attack at the moment and kill his opponent on the high platform.

For some reason, he stopped temporarily and waited for his opponent to attack.

Because the aura on the young man's body made him a little confused, he was alert and chose to wait for his opponent to attack.

The fatal sword strike before condensed his powerful cultivation and aura as a Fusion Realm person.

Even a physically stronger practitioner than Li Xiuyuan would not be able to block that sword.

However, even with such a thunderous sword, Li Xiuyuan did not die. Although his opponent was severely injured by the sword, Duanmu Jue still felt uneasy and confused.

So he was also waiting for his opponent to draw his sword and for Li Xiuyuan to make a mistake.

Both of them are waiting for the other to make a mistake, and then get the opportunity to deliver a decisive blow.

At this moment, the originally sunny sky suddenly became cloudy, and before the people on the high platform could react, a sudden heavy rain poured down.

Chen Xiaoyan, standing behind the crowd, opened an umbrella for her master and herself.

Meng Shentong waved his hand, and a large umbrella opened, covering Ping An and Xiao Ling'er.

The young ladies and wealthy businessmen in the stands opened the umbrellas they carried with them. It was spring, and it was normal to carry umbrellas when going out.

Under the high platform, different umbrellas opened one after another, and the huge city lord's palace instantly became a world of umbrellas and heavy rain.

Li Xiuyuan looked up at a certain place in the sky and reached out to catch the sudden rainstorm.
Chapter completed!