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Chapter 714

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"Very well, it's a deal." Feng Bujue smiled confidently and gestured for Huo Wei to make a move. "Please make your move."

"What did you say?" Huo Wei was stunned. "You want me to make the first move?"

As a master of the Limitless Third Cycle of Saint Origin, Huo Wei was certain that Master Feng did not have any True Qi or Saint Origin in him. Under such circumstances, asking him to make the first move was like asking for death.

"What a joke! With your Mortal Physique that can't even compare to the First Cycle, not to mention taking a hit from me, even if this old man used the First Cycle to push you, you would still die on the spot. "Huo Wei coldly snorted as he replied.

"That might not be the case …" Feng Bujue continued fearlessly. "Didn't I manage to block Ren Bufan's attack?"

Huo Wei's expression changed when he heard this. He was inside the city gate just now. Although he heard the conversation outside, he did not see it with his own eyes. (The barrier was two-way, so he could not see the outside clearly.) Based on the content that he had 'heard', he naturally assumed that … Feng Bujue had evaded Ren Bufan's attack and then used some kind of sneak attack to succeed.

But at that moment, after hearing what Brother Jue said, Huo Wei realized … it was this Master Feng who had blocked Ren Bufan's attack earlier.

"Oh? Is that so? "Huo Wei thought for a while and replied," Good! I want to see how you are going to block my Saint Origin with your mortal body. "

As he spoke, he sheathed his sword and fought with his bare hands.

"Eh?" Feng Bujue asked curiously, "Senior, why are you sheathing your sword?"

"Hmph …" General Huo sneered and replied, "You don't have any inner energy in your body and you're unarmed, yet you still want me to make the first move … If I were to use a weapon, it would be rather unsightly."

What he meant was, "I, Huo Wei, am a master who has been famous for a long time. I have always been an upright person. I don't want to take advantage of someone like you."

"Alright … Whatever. Let's do it." Feng Bujue looked calm on the surface, but he was secretly relieved.

He was worried that General Huo would give up on close-range combat and use long-range attacks. If that happened, he would have messed up. Fortunately, his opponent only sheathed his weapon.

"Watch carefully! Boy, the first move! " Huo Wei was an honest man. Even though he was fighting with his bare hands, he still felt like he was in an overly dominant position in this bet, and that was not fair. So … when he made his move, he purposely warned Brother Jue to be careful.

"That was unnecessary." In the blink of an eye, Feng Bujue's voice had appeared behind Huo Wei.

At that moment, only one thought flashed through Huo Wei's mind, "I underestimated him!"

However, an expert was an expert after all. Huo Wei and Ren Bufan were not on the same level. For someone who had stepped into the Infinite Saint Origin Realm, 'pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger' and 'sneak attack' would not work.

In a split second, Huo Wei retracted his momentum, twisted his body, and turned his fist into an elbow. He used a very simple half-turn back step to change the direction of his attack.

"Wow … That's pretty good …" Feng Bujue said, "If I were to have a fair fight with an NPC of this level, I would only have a 70% chance of winning."

Of course, this was just a thought that came to Brother Jue on a whim. Reality was cruel …

"I'm sorry, senior. You won't have the chance to make a second move." Feng Bujue faced the elbow that was aimed at his chest. He tilted his body slightly and dodged it. At the same time, he used his left leg to perform the [Rascal's Lower Whip Kick].

Huo Wei's combat experience was useless in front of the zero time difference calculation and the godly skill.

"Ah! Ah!" Huo Wei let out an inexplicable cry as he fell to the ground.

Logically speaking, even if he was tripped, he should be able to adjust his body in one or two seconds before he fell. He should have dozens of ways to prevent himself from falling, but at that moment, he could not use any of them. It was as if there was an invisible and irresistible force that was forcing him to fall. Before he fell to the ground, he could not do anything.

That was the scary part of the [Rascal's Lower Whip Kick]. It had a 100% chance of tripping any monster that could be tripped and provoking them to attack you.

Huo Wei would never understand that the moment the skill was successfully activated, it was not Feng Bujue who wanted him to fall, but the system who wanted him to fall. Therefore, he had no choice but to fall.

"Senior, thank you for letting me win." When Huo Wei crawled up from the ground, Brother Jue had already declared his victory. The "Phoenix Tail Feather" was already in Brother Jue's hand.

Shock, anger, shame, anger … In an instant, many emotions rushed to his head.

At that moment, Huo Wei seemed to have lost his ability to think. All he could see was Feng Bujue's figure.

"Ah!" He roared and pulled out his sword. He leaped into the air. Then, he gathered all of his Saint Qi … and prepared to attack!

"Old General Huo! You can't! "The white clothed lady panicked and hurriedly advised.

The reason why she was panicking was not because she was afraid that something would happen to Feng Bujue. She was just worried that General Huo's injuries would worsen. In addition … she was also afraid that she and the two guards would be affected by the attack. (After the first round of battle, Feng Bujue and Huo Wei's positions had changed. Now, Brother Jue's back was facing the city gate.)

"Hmm … this strength … I'm afraid that I won't be able to withstand it with Tempest Kick …" Brother Jue calmly looked at his opponent through the data view. He thought to himself, "If I use [Bi An] … I don't have any suitable ammunition …"

In a flash, Brother Jue thought of many things and came up with a countermeasure.

"Ma Sun!" In the next second, Feng Bujue also shouted.

Before he finished shouting, the shadow of a purple-gold giant general suddenly condensed behind him.

"Primordial Spirit Transformation!" When the white clothed lady saw Ma Sun's giant shadow, she was so shocked that her face turned pale. She almost blurted out this sentence.

Lu Te, who was standing not far away, understood that … this NPC must have mistaken Brother Jue's summoning skill for an extremely powerful skill in the Saint Origin world.

"Flowing Fire Cloud Sword!" On the other side, after a few seconds of preparation, Huo Wei's move was ready. Accompanied by a loud roar, his powerful killing move pressed down from the sky.

"Golden China Slash Dance!" With Feng Bujue's chuunibyou level, how could he not respond when someone shouted the name of the move? Therefore, he also made a move with great momentum. He controlled Ma Sun to raise his guandao and slash it.

In an instant, one could see …

Flowing Fire Cloud Sword rose with the wind, and Saint Origin Spiritual Energy broke through the clouds.

Flowing Fire Cloud Sword swung down hundreds of red flame sword qi, and Golden China Slash Dance raised thousands of golden sword qi.

Golden red light bloomed in the sky, and the surging energy went straight to the nine heavens.

When the dust fell to the ground, Huo Wei fell from the sky and stood there leaning on his sword. At the corner of his mouth … there was a trace of blood.

Feng Bujue, on the other hand, did not bat an eyelid. He calmly dismissed Ma Sun.

"Master Feng." At this time, Huo Wei had already regained his senses (the effect of the Whip Kick skill was about to end), and he said with a serious expression, "Forgive this old man's bad eyes … I've offended you just now …"

"Senior, you're too serious." Feng Bujue waved his hand and said, "You're injured, and you've been merciful. I can't thank you enough." He was very smart and knew that he had to give Huo Wei a way out.

"En …" Huo Wei seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated. After a few seconds of hesitation, he looked up at the white-clothed woman at the city gate and said, "Little White, let Master Feng enter the city."

"But … he hasn't passed the 'intelligence' test …" The white-clothed woman choked on the second half of her sentence because Huo Wei gave her a look and shook his head.

"Phew …" Two seconds later, the white-clothed woman sighed and adjusted the expression on her face. Then, she looked at Brother Jue and said, "Master Feng …" She looked at Lu Te and said, "And this …"

"My surname is Lu," Lu Te replied.

"Miss Lu." The white-clothed woman continued, "It seems that the two of you have met the requirements to enter the city …" She raised her hand and pointed at the city, "Please."

"Haha … thank you." Feng Bujue smiled at her and walked through the city gate.

Lu Te followed behind Brother Jue silently and hurried into the building.

After the two of them entered the barrier and walked far away, Huo Wei suddenly knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood …

"General!" The two guards were shocked when they saw this, and they quickly ran up to him.

"Old General Huo!" The white-clothed woman followed the two guards and ran over.

"Pfft — I'm fine." Huo Wei spat out the blood in his mouth and stabilized his breathing. Soon, he stood up by himself and said, "Don't make a fuss." He sheathed his sword again and said, "It's just that when I used the technique just now, I accidentally aggravated my internal injury … Let me rest for a while and I'll be fine."

"General, that Feng Bujue just now …" The white-clothed woman couldn't wait to ask, "Who is he? How come I've never heard of him? I've never heard of a sect called Broken Sword Chahitsu … "

"Haha … If I knew where he came from, I wouldn't have been taken advantage of." Huo Wei laughed self-deprecatingly.

The white-clothed woman murmured, "Could it be that … there's a cultivation method other than Saint Origin in this world?"

"Who knows …" Huo Wei replied with a complicated expression, "I didn't believe in his twisted logic at first, but … you've all seen it … 'Primordial Spirit Transformation' is something that only masters with Saint Origin Seventh Refinement Stage and above can do … He, who doesn't even have inner strength, can do it too …" Huo Wei looked up at the harem city and said, "No matter what, I have to report this to the mayor as soon as possible …"

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