Alex knew he was in trouble. Given the fact that even his blood aura could not possibly rival the current monster of a puppet in front of him, he had no way of surviving this battle at all.
The puppet started the attack with a simple dash, but that simple dash alone was so fast that without his Demon Eyes, Alex would not have noticed it. He jumped to the side and sent out a yellow palm strike toward the puppet.
The puppet simply flew through the palm attack and came to attack Alex.
Alex continued running, trying not to use his blood aura for as long as possible. The moment he created armor and was attacked, a massive amount of his blood aura would disappear. He would have to use a massive amount of aura to keep it working at its best to stop all of the puppet's attacks.
Also, he had a feeling that the puppet wouldn't use attacks that could not be dodged. After all, he definitely wasn't going to be killing him.
The puppet continued attacking his non-vital areas with strong attacks that could be dodged, so that added to Alex's theory about it, but that still didn't help him much at all.
The puppet was giving him time to dodge, so Alex did. But that meant he was only ever dodging.
His attacks were weak against the puppet and his movement speed wasn't fast enough to keep the puppet on edge.
Every second of the fight, the puppet was right behind him, and Alex didn't get a single second of freedom.
He didn't even have the time to think as he continuously ran around.
He tried fighting back a few times during the next 5 minutes when he used blood projectiles to attack the puppet.
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The puppet was slowed down by the attack, but not enough to make an impact overall. If he wanted to do something, he would need something stronger than just that projectile.
'What can I really do here?' he wondered. 'He is strong in each aspect of a cultivation battle. He's faster, stronger, more durable, and even seems to be a better fighter than me.'
'What does he want me to do? Does he want me to overcome my own strength? Become the strongest I've ever been? I can't do that. I just broke through a few months ago, and without anyone's blood, my blood aura won't be that good either,' he thought. 'There have to be some other winning criteria here.'
He continued dodging for a few more minutes, but the longer the time passed, the more agitated Alex became. There was no hint as to how long the fight was supposed to take place before he was disqualified.
As far as he was aware, it would stop after he ran out of Qi and could no longer fight, which at the rate he was going would be in just another 10 minutes.
He wasn't even sure that was the real amount of time, and for all knew, it could be just 10 minutes, which would end in just a couple of more minutes.
Either way, he didn't have much time.
'I must be missing something,' he thought.
Just then, he remembered something. 'Could it be?'
An idea was forming in his head, but he couldn't act on it yet. It had to be done after he had no other choice.
And for now, he still had choices.
"Let's get rid of them."
Alex stopped running as Blood Armor formed around his body. At the same time, two blood swords appeared in his hands and he started fighting with them.
There was no more running for him at all. He was going to fight, or lose trying.
The puppet looked a little surprised but didn't act strange. It got into close combat with Alex as Alex used all the strength he could in these strikes.
Alex struck as hard as he could, but the puppet wasn't hurt at all. He dodged the puppet's next attack and struck from the side.
He backed off a bit before throwing the sword at the puppet and pulled it back before going in for more attacks.
He continued fighting that way, but even that didn't work.
'What else do I have?' he thought.
Blood poured out of every surface of his body as it pooled in front of him. Then, swords started growing out of it one by one.
By the end, he had 21 swords in front of him, and they all flew above him in an array.
Alex quickly added his sword aura into it, and then he used the 21 Sword Array technique to attack.
The swords started spinning around and attacked the puppet as hard as they could.
The puppet took the attacks easily with not a single scratch on it, but the spirit couldn't help but say, "that was the strongest attack you've used yet master White Tiger. Not bad. But that's still nowhere near good enough for you to win against me."
Alex frowned. He was now more or less completely out of blood aura. If even his strongest attack didn't work, then maybe he didn't have a way to win.
'I still have one more choice,' he thought. He quickly pulled out Midnight and held it ready to attack. Then, he called for help. "Godslayer, can you help me?"
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