As he spoke, Xing Jue spread open his palms. In an instant, two flames rose from Xing Jue's palms like soaring dragons. Then, they quickly condensed into two concentrated flames. Subsequently, Xing Jue's palms joined together and fused the two flames into a rapidly spinning fireball under the astonished gazes of the crowd.
"What a powerful Martial Skill!"
"That brat actually has such a powerful Martial Skill?"
Since the curtains had already been drawn to the most eye-catching Martial Skill, Xing Jue's side, which was the only Martial Skill, naturally became the focus of everyone's attention. Therefore, when the audience saw Xing Jue unleashing such a powerful Martial Skill, they exclaimed in astonishment.
"Flame Dragon Bullet? Looks like this brat is finally getting serious. " Looking at the rapidly spinning fireball in Xing Jue's hands, the sloppy-looking old man immediately recognized that it was a Martial Skill from Yufeng Pavilion.
"Is this brat pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?" Looking at the powerful Martial Skill in Xing Jue's hands, the 'Wu Jun' of the Nether Hall said uneasily. Originally, they wanted to occupy the last two places to show off the strength of the Nether Hall. However, they did not expect that Xing Jue would appear out of nowhere. From the looks of it, their plan would soon be ruined.
"Humph." Seeing Xing Jue unleashing his Martial Skill, the stuttering disciple of the Nether Hall snorted coldly. Then, he spread open his palms and prepared to unleash a powerful Martial Skill.
Seeing the stuttering disciple's action, the corner of Xing Jue's mouth involuntarily rose into a sneer. That was because Xing Jue did not give him the opportunity to do so. With a thought, gusts of wind once again revolved around his body. With a sway of his body, he disappeared in a flash.
"Oh no!" Seeing that Xing Jue had disappeared, the stuttering disciple also felt that something was wrong. However, by the time he reacted, it was already too late.
At this moment, Xing Jue had already appeared behind him like a ghost. Xing Jue pushed his palms forward, and the fireball instantly turned into a ferocious flame dragon. With an ear-piercing roar, it rushed towards the disciple.
Seeing this, the disciple quickly covered his face with his arms and gathered all the Martial Qi in his body on his chest and arms. To obtain the best defensive power. Because in this kind of situation, it was already too late for him to dodge, let alone use any martial skills.
This was the only defense he could do. However, this kind of defense couldn't block the fire dragon's power. If he was hit, he would be heavily injured or even killed.
Just when the crowd thought that the disciple of the Nether Hall was about to die, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure extended his palm forward, and a strange light barrier appeared, tightly wrapping the two of them inside.
"Rumble!" The fire dragon collided with the light barrier, instantly producing an ear-piercing explosion. The powerful flames spread over half of the stage. It was as if the spacious stage had been set ablaze, and it looked very beautiful. Seeing this, the crowd couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
When the flames dispersed, Xing Jue discovered that the stuttering disciple was actually safe and sound. All of this was because of the black-haired old man in front of him.
"Intermediate Wu Zun?" Xing Jue immediately saw through the black-haired old man's strength. Immediately, he deduced that the black-haired old man must have used some kind of special defensive skill. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be impossible for him to easily block Xing Jue's attack.
"Elder." After the flames dispersed, the stuttering disciple reacted and respectfully said to the black-haired old man. The strange thing was that he actually didn't stutter at this moment. It seemed that he was still extremely afraid of the black-haired old man.
"Brat, how ruthless." The black-haired old man ignored the stuttering disciple and smiled at Xing Jue. His smile was full of sinister viciousness.
"Not bad, not bad. Compared to the two disciples of your Nether Hall, I'm still a bit lacking." Xing Jue smiled. Xing Jue had indeed been a bit heavy-handed, but there were two reasons why he had been so heavy-handed.
First, the two disciples of the Nether Hall were very ruthless. Those who fought with them were all seriously injured. Some of them would even be paralyzed for the rest of their lives. Therefore, Xing Jue naturally didn't like them.
On the other hand, it was because of Zhao Liang. As a member of the Medicine Concealment Mountain Villa, Zhao Liang hated the people of the Nether Hall to the core. Since Xing Jue had a good relationship with Zhao Liang, he naturally wanted to help him get revenge.
"Good, good, good. You really have guts to say such words to the Nether Hall in the Netherworld Empire." After hearing Xing Jue's words, the man suddenly laughed. As he spoke, it seemed like he was about to attack Xing Jue.
"Elder of the Nether Hall, you have already violated the rules by helping them. Please leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame the Herb Villa for being impolite." At this moment, the elder of the Herb Villa, who was in charge of the competition, suddenly spoke.
After hearing the old man's words, the Nether World Hall's elder let out a cold snort. Then, he took a deep look at Xing Jue before walking down the stage with his disciple.
Xing Jue sneered. He didn't put the elder in his eyes at all. Not to mention the fact that the elder wouldn't dare to do anything to him in the Herb Villa, as long as Xing Jue obtained the Soul Condensing Pill, Xiaoqian's strength would recover. At that time, not to mention a Middle Level Wu Zun, even if there were a few High Level Wu Zun, they would only be courting death.
In the end, Xing Jue was announced by the elder of the Herb Villa to enter the finals of the Rising Star Competition. In order for both sides to be in a better condition, the finals would be held on time the next morning.
Therefore, after the competition ended, Xing Jue and Xiaoqian returned to the pavilion. After cultivating for a while, the sky turned dark. However, when Xing Jue was about to sleep, Zhao Liang hurried over.
"Brother Xing, how confident are you in tomorrow's competition?" Zhao Liang hurriedly asked after sitting down.
"About 60%." Xing Jue said with a smile. That kid called Wu Jun was indeed a little strange, so Xing Jue didn't dare to say that he would be able to defeat him.
"Brother Xing, with this, you should have a hundred percent confidence!" After hearing Xing Jue's words, Zhao Liang smiled slightly. Then, he mysteriously took out a small exquisite box and placed it in front of Xing Jue.
"What is this?" Xing Jue asked curiously.
"Open it and take a look." Zhao Liang said mysteriously.
Xing Jue smiled slightly and picked up the exquisite small box. However, after opening it, Xing Jue's expression instantly changed. This was because at this moment, there was actually a pill that was faintly glowing. The fragrance that the pill emitted was something that Xing Jue had never smelled before in his life.
"It smells so good. Brother Zhao, what grade is this pill?" After taking a deep breath of the fragrance, Xing Jue felt a lot more comfortable. Then, he asked curiously. Although Xing Jue's soul power had increased by a lot, he really couldn't distinguish the grade of this pill. However, Xing Jue felt that the grade of this pill was definitely low.
"High grade Profound Pill, 'Dragon Transformation Pill'!" Seeing the shocked expression on Xing Jue's face, Zhao Liang was obviously very satisfied as he laughed.
"So it's a High grade Profound Pill. No wonder it smells so good. Brother Zhao, why is this pill called Dragon Transformation Pill?" Xing Jue was also a little shocked by the grade of the pill. High grade Profound Pill. This was the first time that Xing Jue had seen such a precious pill.
"Dragon Transformation Pill, as the name suggests, after eating this pill, one will be reborn and transform into a dragon. Actually, this Dragon Transformation Pill is a type of pill that can instantly increase one's strength. With Brother Xing's strength, if you eat this Dragon Transformation Pill, it shouldn't be a problem for you to raise your strength to the Primary Wu Zun level." Zhao Liang explained to Xing Jue with a smile. Obviously, he had a very good understanding of this "Dragon Transformation Pill".
"Brother Zhao, what do you mean?" Xing Jue asked curiously. Zhao Liang wouldn't take out a treasure pill to show off to him for no reason. Therefore, he must have his own reasons for doing so.
"Tomorrow, Brother Xing can consume this pill before your battle with Wu Jun. This way, Brother Xing Jue will definitely defeat Wu Jun." Zhao Liang said with a smile. His face was filled with excitement. Obviously, the thought of Wu Jun being defeated by Xing Jue made him feel extremely excited.
"Brother Zhao, I can't accept this. This High grade Profound Pill is so precious, how can I accept it?" Hearing Xing Jue's words, Xing Jue hurriedly declined.
A High grade Profound Pill was extremely precious. Even if Zhao Liang had the ability to refine this pill, the success rate was extremely low. Therefore, Xing Jue naturally couldn't accept such a generous gift.
"Brother Xing Jue, is there a need to be so courteous between us? Moreover, if you can defeat Wu Jun, it will be a great help to me. As a member of the Herb Concealment Mountain Villa, the last thing I want to see is a disciple of the Nether Hall becoming the champion. "Zhao Liang said slowly. There was even a hint of pleading in his words.
"This …" After hearing Zhao Liang's words, Xing Jue was put in a difficult situation. He naturally understood Zhao Liang's intentions. However, this pill was too precious. Even if Xing Jue accepted the pill, he wouldn't use it unless it was absolutely necessary. Even if he returned it to Zhao Liang at that time, Zhao Liang definitely wouldn't accept it.
"Brother Xing, just accept it. Could it be that you aren't even willing to give me face?" Seeing that Xing Jue was still a little hesitant, Zhao Liang hurriedly said again.
"Alright then." Seeing that Zhao Liang was so persistent, Xing Jue could only reluctantly agree. Then, he put the pill into his storage bracelet.
Seeing that Xing Jue accepted it, Zhao Liang finally felt relieved. Perhaps he was afraid of delaying Xing Jue's rest, so after chatting for a while, he hurriedly left. Moreover, he also reminded Xing Jue to rest early and recuperate. Towards Zhao Liang's concern, Xing Jue also felt warm in his chest. Xing Jue also felt very happy to have such a good brother.
The next day, the inner city was as lively as usual. The only difference was that today, the crowd seemed to be even more excited. There was no other reason than because there was going to be another very exciting competition today.
There was no need to mention the strength of the Nether Hall's disciple 'Wu Jun'. He was known as the strongest disciple in the Nether Hall's inner hall. Moreover, the strength that Xing Jue displayed yesterday was also extraordinary enough to win the admiration of everyone. Therefore, today's competition could be said to be the focus of attention.
Under the burning gazes of the crowd, Xing Jue slowly walked up to the final competition stage. At this moment, the Nether Hall's disciple called 'Wu Jun' was already standing there.
After Xing Jue walked up the stage, Wu Jun looked at Xing Jue and sneered, "Actually, I really admire you for still daring to walk up to the stage today."
"Why?" Xing Jue asked, as if he already knew the answer.
"Because today, you will die miserably." Wu Jun sneered and said.
"Hahaha …" After hearing Wu Jun's words, Xing Jue suddenly laughed. Then, his expression instantly turned cold, and he fiercely said, "Today, you will indeed die miserably."
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