Suddenly, Xing Jue's feet moved. His entire body turned into a black line as he shot towards Wu Jun at an extremely fast speed.
However, just as Xing Jue was about to reach Wu Jun. The corners of Wu Jun's mouth curled up into a sneer. His body trembled slightly as black smoke began to encircle his body. In the end, his entire body was enveloped within the smoke. With a sway of his body, he disappeared.
"Not good." Seeing Wu Jun disappear, Xing Jue had a bad feeling. This was because Wu Jun had also used a type of agility martial skill. Moreover, the level of that martial skill was not any weaker than Xing Jue's "Gale Technique".
Therefore, Xing Jue quickly raised his guard and immediately executed the "Gale Technique". At this moment, Wu Jun appeared behind Xing Jue like a ghost.
Wu Jun swung his right arm and an iron fist that contained a tyrannical martial aura blasted towards Xing Jue. However, at this moment, Xing Jue's "Gale Technique" had already been executed. Xing Jue extended his right arm and easily blocked Wu Jun's iron fist. Immediately after, he turned his body and executed a beautiful roundhouse kick. Accompanied by a sharp sound of the wind, it ruthlessly swept towards Wu Jun.
Faced with Xing Jue's sudden counterattack, Wu Jun did not seem to care at all. Instead, he casually used his left arm to block Xing Jue's roundhouse kick. However, he had underestimated Xing Jue.
"Bang!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, Xing Jue's roundhouse kick ruthlessly struck Wu Jun's arm. Moreover, the powerful force caused Wu Jun to retreat over twenty meters before he could stabilize his body.
"How was it?" Seeing Wu Jun's miserable appearance, Xing Jue smiled and said. Don't underestimate Xing Jue just because he was skinny and weak. In terms of close combat ability and strength, Xing Jue would not lose to anyone of the same level.
After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wu Jun's face trembled. Originally, he wanted to rely on his agility martial skill to make Xing Jue suffer in silence. However, he did not expect Xing Jue's close combat ability to be so strong. In a short period of time, he was defeated.
However, Wu Jun was not afraid of Xing Jue. That was because he was not proficient in close-range combat, but in long-range combat. Wu Jun did not reply. With a roar, he slowly opened his palms. After he opened his palms, streams of powerful Martial Qi poured into his palms. Very quickly, they condensed into two rapidly revolving flywheels.
Looking at the two rapidly spinning flywheels in Wu Jun's hands, Xing Jue was shocked. This was because Xing Jue had seen the stuttering disciple use this martial skill before.
However, that disciple could only use one flywheel, while Wu Jun could use two in one go. This meant that his strength was far above that of the stuttering disciple.
However, this also confirmed one of Xing Jue's guesses, and that was that Wu Jun must have cultivated in some kind of extremely strong martial technique, and his body had sufficient martial Qi as a foundation. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to use this kind of martial skill. Although this kind of martial skill method had very high requirements for one's own control, it was still impossible for him to use this martial skill.
The fact that Wu Jun dared to use such a method meant that he didn't care about the consumption of Martial Qi at all.
"Flying Wheels!" Suddenly, a roar was heard. The two flywheels in Wu Jun's hands were like two black discs. Ripples were constantly emitted from the flywheels and ear-piercing noises were heard as they flew rapidly towards Xing Jue.
However, when he saw the two flywheels flying towards him, Xing Jue sneered. His body moved. His body, which was wrapped in gales, flickered and disappeared. As for the two flywheels, they struck the place where Xing Jue was standing.
When Xing Jue dodged Wu Jun's attack, he discovered that Wu Jun had actually disappeared. Behind him, the ear-piercing rumble from the flywheel once again rang out. When Xing Jue turned around to take a look, he discovered that another two flywheels had already flown towards Xing Jue with ripples of energy. Behind the flywheels was Wu Jun, who had a sneer on his face.
At this moment, Xing Jue could not help but admire Wu Jun. To be able to condense two martial skills in such a short period of time was not something an ordinary person could do. However, this kind of attack was useless against Xing Jue. Xing Jue's figure flashed and he dodged again.
However, what surprised Xing Jue the most was that after Xing Jue dodged, Wu Jun actually threw two more flywheels at Xing Jue …
"Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom …"
The ear-piercing noises resounded unceasingly. The originally spacious fighting stage was already a complete mess from Wu Jun. Deep pits with green smoke rising from them were everywhere. During this period of time, Xing Jue continuously dodged while Wu Jun continuously threw the ear-piercing flywheels at Xing Jue.
"Dammit, do you think you're the only one who knows how to do this?" Finally, Xing Jue could no longer endure Wu Jun's battle of attrition. He thought to himself, "Since you want to compete in attrition, then I will accompany you in attrition. Speaking of Cultivation Techniques, I have a High Level Heaven Cultivation Technique. Although I have not completely mastered it, it has at least reached the High Level Earth Cultivation Technique. I don't believe that Wu Jun can absorb Martial Power faster than me."
Thinking of this, Xing Jue's figure stopped. Faced with the flywheels flying at him again, Xing Jue no longer dodged. Instead, he spread his palms and two resplendent rays of light appeared in Xing Jue's hands. He slapped them at the flywheels that were flying at him at an extremely fast speed.
* Bang * * Bang *
Following two loud noises, the two glowing palms collided with the two flywheels. When the two collided, two powerful energy ripples were created. On the square-shaped fighting stage, it was like two gorgeous fireworks.
Just as the two palms struck out, two resplendent rays of light condensed in Xing Jue's palms. Immediately after, he slapped them fiercely at Wu Jun.
Looking at the two glowing palms that were flying at him at an extremely fast speed, Wu Jun was slightly dazed. Originally, he wanted to use his Low Level Earth Cultivation Technique to firmly suppress Xing Jue until Xing Jue's physical strength was exhausted. Then, he would kill him.
However, after a fierce battle, Wu Jun felt that it was somewhat strenuous for him. On the other hand, Xing Jue seemed to be completely fine. Moreover, he even started to counterattack. This time, Wu Jun was dumbfounded. He thought to himself, "Could it be that this guy's Cultivation Technique is above mine? Impossible, impossible. "Wu Jun did not dare to imagine that there would be someone who practiced a Cultivation Technique that was above his.
Facing the glowing palms that were flying at an extremely fast speed, Wu Jun did not have any countermeasures. The only thing he could do was to continuously escape. Although this would indeed make Wu Jun lose a lot of face, at this time, he was weak and wanted to live. This was his only way out.
Therefore, after an intense struggle in his heart, Wu Jun clenched his teeth and started to escape at an extremely fast speed. Thus, an interesting scene appeared. Wu Jun, who had been chasing after Xing Jue and throwing flywheels, was now being chased around by Xing Jue.
At this time, an elder of the Medicine Mountain Manor, a Three Star Alchemist, who was sitting on the main platform, said in admiration, "This kid from Yufeng Pavilion is very interesting."
"Yes, as expected of a disciple trained by Yufeng Pavilion. He really does have some strength."
"He is indeed a character among the younger generation." Under his lead, the other four elders also started to praise Xing Jue. Clearly, they were extremely pleased that Xing Jue was able to suppress Wu Jun to such a degree.
"Fuck, just who is this kid? His Cultivation Technique is actually even more powerful than Wu Jun's. " Compared to the leader of the Medicine Mountain Manor, the black-haired elder from the Nether Hall spoke in an extremely displeased manner.
* bang! *
* bang! *
Another two explosions rang out, and a figure in a sorry state came out of the smoke. It was Wu Jun. After experiencing Xing Jue's bombardment, Wu Jun's energy consumption had also increased. This caused his speed to become slower and slower. It was obvious that he was unable to keep up with Xing Jue's speed. At this moment, he was already in an extremely sorry state. Even his clothes were in tatters from the aftermath of the explosions.
"What? Can't do it anymore? " Are you out of energy? "Xing Qing had a calm smile on his face as he slowly walked towards the panting Wu Jun.
"Fuck, you're courting death!" Wu Jun felt furious when he saw Xing Jue's calm smile. Only now did he realize that he was like a monkey being toyed with when fighting against Xing Jue. He had never truly gained the upper hand. He had always been toyed with by Xing Jue.
Even though he was the one chasing and attacking Xing Jue in the beginning, Xing Jue dodged his attacks with ease. However, he was the one being chased and attacked. How could a prideful person like him endure this? Not to mention that there were tens of thousands of people watching from below the stage.
Suddenly, Wu Jun clenched his right fist. Streams of tyrannical silver-white gas lingered in his hand. In the end, it even turned into a solid silver-white glove on his right fist. Moreover, the glove was constantly flickering with a dazzling radiance. Xing Jue could even sense an extremely terrifying aura from within the glove.
"It's actually an Earth Tier Martial Technique!" Xing Jue said in shock when he saw the dazzling silver-white glove on Wu Jun's hand. At the same time, he started to admire Wu Jun's position in the Nether Hall. Not only did this guy learn an Earth Tier Martial Technique, he even learned a Low Tier Martial Technique. This is the person that Nether Hall should focus on nurturing.
"This kid actually dares to use this move in such a situation!" The elder from the Nether Hall said worriedly when he saw Wu Jun use this move. However, after the worry passed, a smile of admiration appeared on his face. He suddenly felt that Wu Jun using this move at this moment was the most opportune moment. It was also his only chance.
At this moment, streams of black gas once again enveloped Wu Jun's body. This was Wu Jun's Movement Martial Technique.
When he saw Wu Jun using his Movement Martial Technique again, Xing Jue knew that this kid was going to risk his life …
Immediately, he used the Gale Technique with a thought. Then, he clenched his right fist. A powerful stream of black gas surged out from his fist. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, it condensed into a black longsword. The surface of the longsword was covered with a large amount of black gas that was like a rising flame. A terrifying aura that was not any weaker than the glove was emitted.
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