The two clashed with a clang, their weapons colliding. The centaur's four long blades whirled like a meat grinder, relentlessly crashing down on Baiyu's Moon Blade. With overwhelming power, the centaur launched a fierce assault.
The strength of humans has never been their forte; among the many unusual races, humans rank at the bottom when it comes to raw power. Yet, the human body is the most perfect form, and most creatures are actually evolving towards this human-like physique.
At this moment, Baiyu was forced to retreat step by step. The massive power left his hands numb. If not for the Blood Qi supporting him, he could have been cleaved in two.
"If this continues, my Blood Qi will soon run out. In the Dueling Arena, I can't quickly replenish my Blood Qi. Once it dries up, I'll be a lamb to the slaughter, doomed to die under the centaur's blades.
I must end this quickly!"
