There was a kind of acting called acting like what one was acting, and there was another kind of acting called eyesore.
Today, Jun Changxiao had successfully demonstrated what it meant to be unbearable to watch, because it was simply too fake.
Zhenren Tonggu almost vomited blood.
What did this kid mean? Was he trying to embarrass himself?
Jun Changxiao's intention was actually very simple. He did not want to fight because there were more important things to deal with, such as informing the Ten Great Immortal Sects that there would be a strong enemy three years later.
But since his master wanted him to fight with Gu Hong Zhenren's disciple, then he would let him. It was just a spar anyway, it did not matter whether he won or lost.
Gou Sheng had really changed.
If he had just been reborn into the Lower Realm, he would definitely be happy to fight if his strength allowed it.
Of course, this black-robed man's strength was indeed not bad. It could be seen from the speed of his charge that he was looking forward to the battle of the Promise of Ten Years.
"Despicable guy!" Gu Hong Zhenren's face was gloomy. "You deliberately threw in the towel, are you looking down on my disciple?"
If he had defeated Jun Changxiao fair and square, he would be very pleased, but this eyesore made him feel like he had been humiliated.
"Senior, please don't misunderstand."
Jun Changxiao said, "I just don't want to delay the meeting that is about to start."
"Ding! Side quest triggered. "
"…"
He pulled open the data panel. The side quest was — Spar with Gu Hong Zhenren's disciple and win.
"However."
Jun Changxiao stood up and patted the dust off his body. His expression and tone were extremely serious. "If you really want to spar, then I will accompany you to the end!"
At this time.
No matter how big the world is, it is not as important as my mission!
"He ~ tui!" The System could not help but spit out.
…
Before there was a mission, Jun Changxiao did not care. Now that there was a mission, he had to treat it seriously. So when the two stood in the square again, the atmosphere became serious.
All the warriors realized that there was going to be a fight, so they all gathered around to watch the show.
Fighting was prohibited in the Sacred City, but since it was the two disciples of the Immortal, they could only turn a blind eye.
"Come."
Jun Changxiao hooked his finger.
This time, the black-robed man didn't attack immediately, because his attack just now was fast and fierce, but it didn't hurt him at all, so his strength should be extraordinary.
You're not coming?
Let me do it!
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over with his unpredictable movements.
Gu Hong Zhenren asked in astonishment, "Ling Xiao's Ling Xiao's Ling Xiao Afterimage Art? How did this kid learn it? "
Boom!
Boom!
At this moment, the crisscrossing shadows of fists filled the square. The more he looked, the more surprised he was. Because the moves that the opponent used were all from the Seven Sages of Ethereal Hall!
A satisfied smile appeared on Zhenren Tonggu's face.
He had taught this kid in the extreme cave abode for two years, and the only thing that made him feel gratified was that he had learned many of his good friends' martial skills, and he was able to comprehend them perfectly.
Boom!
Boom!
The black-robed man wasn't weak either. He easily dispelled the fist imprints.
The two of them fought at close range and from time to time at long range. The battle scene was very exciting.
The onlookers were a little dumbfounded.
The two of them weren't fighting a battle of life and death, but it was very pleasing to the eye.
Artistic.
Too artistic!
Boom!
Jun Changxiao and the black-robed man punched each other, and he took a few steps back with a smile on his face.
After coming to the Upper Realm, he had always been dedicated to the development of the sect. Even if there was a battle, it was nothing more than relying on cheating. Today's battle with this person was undoubtedly the most formal and formal.
"Friend."
Jun Changxiao rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm going to get serious."
"Tsk."
Gu Hong Zhenren sneered.
He could tell from the short exchange that his disciple was evenly matched with the opponent. Even if he got serious, what could he do? Could he go to heaven?
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao gathered the Power of True Spirit in his palm and used the sect's mainstream martial skill, the Sky Crossing Palm Print. Spiritual energy whistled out and quickly gathered in mid-air to form a palm print with an explosive momentum.
The palm print wasn't too big at first, but when it pressed toward the black-robed man, it suddenly expanded infinitely, like a small mountain falling from above.
Gu Hong Zhenren was dumbfounded.
Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano were also stunned.
The moment Jun Changxiao used the Sky Crossing Palm Print, the three top experts realized that he had reached the peak of the Revolving Core Realm!
Just a moment ago, he was only at the Sixth or Seventh Revolving Core Realm. How did he suddenly reach the peak!
The black-robed man with the protective mirror was difficult to see through whether it was his cultivation or appearance. As for Jun Changxiao who was using the Hidden Cultivation Technique, as long as he didn't deliberately release his cultivation, no one could see through him!
Competing in concealment?
Sorry, I'm better at concealing myself!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
The Sky Crossing Palm Print formed by the Power of True Spirit pressed down with an extremely powerful momentum.
Facing such a martial skill from the peak of the Revolving Core Realm, the black-robed man could only stand there and receive it miserably. Because he couldn't dodge or move.
However, just as the palm print was about to press down, it suddenly stopped in front of his head, and the shock wave directly sent him flying.
"…"
Gu Hong Zhenren's face was ashen.
Just the momentum of the palm print was enough to send his disciple flying. This was too much of a blow to his self-esteem!
The black-robed man retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing himself with difficulty. Then, he cupped his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "You win, I lose!"
"Ding! Side mission completed. Obtained one million contribution points. "
"Ding! Sect contribution points: 1940000. "
It was completed just like that?
This was simply a free point question!
Jun Changxiao removed the Sky Crossing Palm Print and cupped his hands. "Thank you for letting me win."
Actually, if he had attacked just now, the black-robed man would definitely have been severely injured. However, he chose to go easy on him because Gu Hong Zhenren had helped him in the Sect of All Times before.
"Jun Patriarch."
The black-robed man said, "On the appointed day, you and I will fight again!"
This guy's voice was still very hoarse, and it sounded like he was doing it on purpose.
"I don't think it's necessary."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "Whether it's sparring or fighting, as long as my opponent loses to me, there is no possibility of a comeback."
These words were arrogant!
However, looking at Gou Sheng's growth, this was indeed the case.
In the beginning, there were many martial artists who were stronger than him. However, as long as they were surpassed, they were destined to be left in the dust. They could only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at the imposing figure.
For example, Qin Haoran of the Grand Qi Sect. When Jun Changxiao was rising, he made things difficult for him. What about now? He had become the most insignificant existence among the masses. On the other hand, Gou Sheng had soared and ascended to the Upper Realm. He began to compete with higher forces and continued to write his own legend.
Me.
Gou Sheng.
I allow you to be stronger than me.
However, as long as I improve, sorry, it will be difficult for you to surpass me.
"Is that so?"
The black-robed man said with a faint smile, as if he did not approve of Jun Changxiao's arrogance. However, he seemed to be certain that he could defeat him on the appointed day.
"Disciple."
Gu Hong Zhenren said coldly, "The winner can only be proven with actions. There is no need to waste words with him. Let's go."
"Ptui."
Zhenren Tonggu spat out a mouthful of phlegm without any manners.
'My f * cking disciple won the sparring match. If his disciple won, who knows how smug he would be.'
Watching Gu Hong Zhenren and his disciple disappear from sight, Jun Changxiao thought to himself, 'Why did this guy hide himself so well?'
The System said, "Maybe he's an acquaintance."
"…"
Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said, "After being healed by you, he definitely wouldn't recognize him."
He would not forget that this guy once said that the tenth person with the Innate Demonic Body might be an acquaintance. In the end, he was just a passerby. Although he and the others had joined the Sect of All Times, they did not deserve to have a name.
"This time, I'm sure."
The System said, "He must be an acquaintance. Otherwise, he would not deliberately hide his appearance and change his voice."
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