Chapter 310
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Without any suspense, Young Master Duan was defeated.
Jin Yijue seemed to be at the peak of level seven before this. At this level … … the only thing left to compete was dou techniques. The mayor's heart was raised again, but this nervousness was relieved when he saw Jin Yijue use her dou energy. Because Jin Yijue actually broke through to level eight dou energy, he saw the light of hope again.
In just a second, the mayor sat up straight again. His expression changed, and he looked at the competition stage with a smile.
At this time, the two equally outstanding men threw a punch at each other. Fist met fist … … a cracking sound was heard, and then a loud sound was heard.
"Bang!"
Both of their bodies slid back. Jin Yijue took three big steps back, and the other … … was directly thrown off the stage by this punch.
The whole audience was silent for two seconds, and then they burst into wild cheers.
The mayor's mouth was wide open, and he was so happy that the chair under his butt seemed to have become a rocking chair, and he couldn't help but shake a few times.
On the other hand, the second elder of Xi 'an City had a green face. He stared coldly at Jin Yijue, and thought, when did Bei' an City have such an outstanding dou zhe?
Of course, in the whole audience, the proudest and most satisfied person was none other than the head of the Jin family. He looked at the envious gazes directed at him from all around, and his mood was also very happy.
"Wu Li, you go." The second elder of Xi 'an City looked at the jubilant and hot-blooded scene in Bei' an City. His eyes were slightly red, and he pointed his finger at the Xi 'an Academy, and it was obvious that he was the oldest student.
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger. That man was about twenty years old, and he held a long sword in front of his chest. His eyes were fierce, and there was a hint of viciousness and bloodthirstiness. Hearing the second elder's order, he only glanced at Jin Yijue in disdain, and said arrogantly.
"That's him. Within ten turns, I'll definitely make him scram off the stage." As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his foot on the ground and shot toward the stage like an arrow.
Not only was his speed abnormally fast, but he was also carrying a fierce attack. Scorching hot Dou Qi broke through the air, making a sizzling sound as it ruthlessly attacked Jin Yijue.
After all, Jin Yijue was not weak. Once she discovered that something was wrong, she immediately made a corresponding defensive counterattack. Her Dou Qi revolved, and her whole body was wrapped in a blue Dou Qi light, resisting the Dou Qi attack that broke through the air. Immediately after, her hands formed a complicated seal, and a blue fist flew out, directly attacking Wu Li who was leaping over.
These movements sounded complicated, but they happened in the blink of an eye. It could be said that Jin Yijue's performance was very outstanding, and it attracted a lot of surprised cries.
After Wu Li neutralized Jin Yijue's attack, his face changed slightly, no longer full of disdain. He looked at Jin Yijue in a new light, and even focused on dealing with him.
The fierce Dou Qi collided with each other, like dry firewood rubbing against burning paper, making a sizzling sound. The battle between the two had reached its climax. Wu Li, who was at the peak of the eighth level, was forced to use his ultimate move by Jin Yijue, who had just broken through to the eighth level. Only then did he barely gain the upper hand.
Jin Yijue's body slanted, and he fell off the stage. He frowned, and stared at the person on the stage with some unwillingness.
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