Ding!
Following the flick of Lin Buzheng's finger, a powerful Martial Qi condensed, transforming into a series of ripples that spread in Zhao Jiusha's direction.
The colorless ripples were like the vibrations of space or the fluttering of a butterfly's wings, appearing perfect and harmonious, with an indescribable sense of beauty.
However, if one were to take a closer look, one would realize that the ripples contained a terrifying force, causing the ground to collapse and the mountains to crumble, displaying a shocking destructive force.
Although Lin Buzheng had never cultivated any profound finger techniques, as long as he combined the surging Martial True Essence in his body with the blood qi that was as abundant as a ferocious beast, then shot it out from his finger, it would be a shocking finger technique!
"Crap!"
Seeing this, Zhao Jiusha's expression instantly changed. Without hesitation, he executed the Mysterious Underworld Movement Technique and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had entered the legendary Netherworld. He did not dare to face Lin Buzheng's terrifying attack head on.
Buzz!
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying force from Lin Buzheng's finger, which had transformed into ripples of energy, descended upon the place, wreaking havoc in the seemingly empty Heavens and Earth.
Following a cold harrumph, in a seemingly empty corner of the Heavens and Earth, fresh blood was sprayed into the air, dyeing half of the sky red.
It was obvious that despite Zhao Jiusha's perfect timing, retreating as soon as Lin Buzheng made his move, he was still injured by Lin Buzheng's finger attack!
"What a pity!"
Lin Buzheng shook his head in dissatisfaction. He had purposely shown his weakness in the duel, hoping to lure Zhao Jiusha into a trap, so that he would be slightly injured in exchange for a serious injury, thus ending the duel.
This time, with Lin Buzheng's convincing acting, Zhao Jiusha finally took the bait.
However, his ability to adapt to the situation had greatly exceeded Lin Buzheng's expectations. He immediately retreated as soon as he realized that the situation was not in his favor.
Although he was injured by Lin Buzheng's finger, it was not a big deal. Once again, he successfully avoided Lin Buzheng's attack.
However, because of this, the injuries that Zhao Jiusha left on Lin Buzheng's body were limited. They were only superficial wounds, and could not even be considered light injuries.
"The dagger in Zhao Jiusha's hand is incredible!"
Lin Buzheng's eyes narrowed. His Martial True Essence had been tempered many times in the five Paramount Realms of qi path, and it had undergone a transformation. After breaking through to the spirit path realm, it had even undergone a qualitative change.
The defensive ability of the Spiritual Shield formed from Martial Qi was so shocking that it was comparable to a High-Grade Defensive Artifact. However, Zhao Jiusha's dagger had easily penetrated it.
Zhao Jiusha's strength, speed, and other abilities were not on par with Lin Buzheng's, but he was able to penetrate Lin Buzheng's Martial Qi Shield. Without a doubt, this meant that he did not rely on his own strength, but the power of the dagger in his hand.
The truth was, Lin Buzheng had long noticed the dagger in Zhao Jiusha's hand.
The dagger was emitting a white glow, as if it was made from some unknown Spiritual Bone. A terrifying murderous aura was emitted from it, and a terrifying aura of death lingered around it. It was obviously not an ordinary dagger.
After this battle, Lin Buzheng secretly paid attention to the dagger in Zhao Jiusha's hand, reminding himself not to be careless. Otherwise, if he were to be injured by the dagger, the consequences would be extremely troublesome.
Rumble, rumble!
As time went on, Lin Buzheng and Zhao Jiusha had exchanged blows countless times, and both of them had sustained certain injuries.
Zhao Jiusha was a cold-blooded killer. He always hid in the dark, and would not make his move unless the time was right. Therefore, if Lin Buzheng wanted to defeat him, he would have to reveal an opening to lure him out.
But Zhao Jiusha was a veteran of hundreds of battles, and he had a wealth of battle experience. His perception was astonishing, and he wouldn't fall for it so easily. That was why Lin Buzheng's opening couldn't be a feint, but a real opening.
This meant that once Zhao Jiusha attacked, he would definitely target Lin Buzheng's opening and weakness, giving him an absolute advantage. Lin Buzheng would have to counterattack when the situation was not favorable to him, and the difficulty was obvious.
However, Lin Buzheng's strength, speed, and other abilities were all above Zhao Jiusha's. Therefore, it was not impossible for him to have a slight chance of winning. In fact, he had indeed injured Zhao Jiusha many times, displaying his terrifying strength.
At this point in the battle, neither Lin Buzheng nor Zhao Jiusha had the upper hand.
Both of them were exhausted, and their bodies were covered in blood. It seemed like either one of them would collapse to the ground in the next second.
At this point in the battle, it was no longer a matter of which side was stronger than the other.
One must have an indomitable will and a firm Daoist Heart in order to last until the end!
"The Mighty God Sect's bastard is finally injured!"
"Even though he is strong, he is just like us, made of flesh and blood. There are times when he is exhausted, but he is not undefeatable!"
"With this beginning, Zhao Jiusha will definitely defeat the Mighty God Sect's bastard, and restore the reputation of our Chongsheng Sect!"
The Chongsheng Sect's disciples who were watching the battle felt relieved.
Lin Buzheng's previous performance was too undefeatable and powerful, sweeping through all his opponents. The Chongsheng Sect's disciples felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.
However, Zhao Jiusha had relied on the right timing and location, as well as his elusive movement skill, to fight evenly with Lin Buzheng. Both of them were evenly matched, causing Lin Buzheng to be injured to a certain extent, making him look extremely haggard.
In the eyes of the Chongsheng Sect's disciples, it was as if Lin Buzheng's undefeatable body had been broken, causing them to be extremely excited, and filled with anticipation for the upcoming battle.
"Mighty God Sect's disciple, you are indeed strong. However, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to see through my movement skill and touch my real body. You will definitely lose this battle!"
In the next instant, Zhao Jiusha's voice echoed throughout the dusky Heaven and Earth.
The voice came from both east and west, as if it was coming from another world. Lin Buzheng had no way of locating Zhao Jiusha's real body based on the voice.
"In today's battle, you will be my stepping stone, helping me to cultivate my movement skill to a higher level."
"Not only you, even Heavenly King Wu, Yue He, and the Seven Pavilions' geniuses will soon crawl under my feet and become my defeated opponents!"
As time went by, Zhao Jiusha's voice once again echoed throughout the Heaven and Earth. Although it was difficult to locate, his tone was full of confidence, ambition, and determination.
"Zhao Jiusha … is he declaring war against the Saints and Saintesses?"
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