"Immortal Golden Body Technique."
Wu Chen activated the Immortal Golden Body Technique, and powerful strength was infused into his right arm. The right arm was shining with golden light, which was extremely brilliant and dazzling.
Then, without even looking, he raised his right fist and punched out.
Bang!
The sharp claws met Wu Chen's fist in mid-air, and a burst of energy swept out from the point of collision like a whirlwind.
"Tiger claw broken."
Zhao Ji roared, and a violent force burst out from his body, instantly pouring into Wu Chen's right arm, apparently trying to shatter his right arm.
However, contrary to his expectations, his attacking tactics that had always been invincible did not have any effect at all on Wu Chen, like a stone falling into the sea.
Wu Chen smiled in his heart. His right arm had now turned into a diamond arm. It was extremely solid and powerful. It would be impossible for Zhao Ji to smash it.
"Get up for me."
Wu Chen shouted loudly, and his dantian surged. Another powerful force poured into his right arm. This force contained terrifying killing power, which was released through the golden fist and instantly knocked Zhao Ji away.
Everyone's eyes followed Zhao Ji's rise and fall. They had great confidence in Zhao Ji. In their opinion, the winner of this battle would undoubtedly be him and definitely not Wu Chen.
"Sky-Splitting Blade."
In mid-air, Zhao Ji directly used his own magic weapon, the lower-grade spiritual treasure Sky-Splitting Sword. After the previous test, he had already restrained his contempt for Wu Chen. This man was very powerful and was simply not comparable to other ninth-level Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators. If he didn't deal with him well, it would probably not be so easy to win.
"Kid, die for me."
Holding the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, Zhao Ji sneered grimly and chopped down with the sword with fierce force and incomparable dominance.
Below, Wu Chen looked up and saw that the situation was as calm as still water. Zhao Ji's attack was fierce, and every move was ruthless and killing. If it were an ordinary person, it might be impossible for him to withstand it.
However, he was unwilling to do so. He raised his right arm and directly attacked Zhao Ji's Sky-Splitting Sword, choosing to confront it with his flesh and blood body.
At this moment, countless people closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch the tragedy. Only a few people who knew the situation looked at Wu Chen with a fiery gaze. They had seen it yesterday and knew that Wu Chen's right arm was extremely powerful and that low-grade spiritual treasures could not leave any mark on it.
"Boy, you are the first one who dares to block my Sky-Splitting Sword with your arm. But I'm afraid your arm will be broken."
Although it is not allowed to kill someone in the competition, this is Wu Chen's own fault and he cannot be blamed.
"idiot."
Wu Chen uttered two words. His right arm was not an ordinary arm, but an arm that had been strengthened by the Immortal Golden Body Technique. Its power was extremely strong. Even if it was a low-grade spiritual treasure, he had no fear at all and directly used his right arm to fight against it.
boom!
The Sky-Splitting Sword finally collided with Wu Chen's right arm. Seeing this scene, Zhao Ji sneered in his heart. The arm is of vital importance to a cultivator. Once it is broken or disabled, it will seriously affect the cultivator's ability to exert his strength.
However, he soon discovered something was wrong, because he saw that there was no blood spurting out of Wu Chen's arm, nor was there any sign of cracking. His Sky-Splitting Sword seemed unable to penetrate Wu Chen's arm. Not only that, there was a strong recoil force coming from it, as if the thing he had just cut with the Sky-Splitting Sword was not an arm, but rather steel.
At this time, he carefully examined Wu Chen's right arm, which was shining with brilliant golden light. If he guessed correctly, it was this golden thing that made Wu Chen's arm so hard that even low-grade spiritual treasures could not cause any damage.
"This kid must have practiced some special martial arts."
Zhao Ji was not stupid. He could vaguely see that Wu Chen might have practiced relevant martial arts, which caused his right arm to appear in its current state.
Then, Zhao Ji was filled with endless greed. He had never seen such a magical martial art before. If he could obtain it and practice it successfully, his strength would definitely be greatly enhanced, and he would not be afraid at all when meeting a real strong man in the Spirit Sea Realm.
"Press me."
Zhao Ji shouted loudly and grasped the Sky-Splitting Sword. A great force burst out in an instant, passing through the Sky-Splitting Sword and acting on Wu Chen's right arm, trying to cripple it.
Any means will have its corresponding limitations, and the same goes for Wu Chen's golden arm. Only when the force applied to it reaches a certain level, even a diamond arm will be crushed and disabled.
Wu Chen suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and a terrible force pressed heavily on his right arm, like a heavy mountain.
However, he was not afraid at all. He held up his right arm to the sky and stood upright like a Vajra god of war. He allowed Zhao Ji's power to add to his body without moving an inch.
"This kid?"
Zhao Ji became more and more frightened. He was a peak ninth-level Spirit Wheel Realm expert, only one step away from entering the Spirit Sea Realm. His strength was extremely powerful, far exceeding that of a ninth-level Spirit Wheel Realm expert. However, he could not suppress Wu Chen. This was simply unbelievable.
"I want to see how long you can hold on."
Zhao Ji became ruthless and gripped the Sky-Splitting Sword, continuing to exert pressure. A powerful force burst out and poured into Wu Chen's arm, trying to shatter his arm.
Wu Chen smiled faintly. He didn't think it was a big deal at all. He would block as many attacks as the opponent came at him. If he wanted to fight with him, this kid was far from it.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing Wu Chen standing still, Zhao Ji felt uneasy. If he continued like this, even if he won the competition, he would probably lose a lot of spiritual power and suffer a serious injury, which would be extremely disadvantageous for his subsequent competitions.
Therefore, it is better to resolve the issue as quickly as possible.
As the thought came to his mind, Zhao Ji quickly changed his tactics, trying to withdraw the Sky-Splitting Sword.
However, as soon as he moved, the force acting on Wu Chen's arm was greatly weakened. Wu Chen reacted quickly, shouted loudly, and his dantian surged, and an extremely strong force burst out in an instant.
"Oops."
Seeing the extraordinary power erupting from Wu Chen, Zhao Ji's face changed drastically and he became totally confused. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
It's really just one wrong step that makes a huge difference.
"boom."
Wu Chen's dantian was churning inside his body, and a powerful force burst out, acting on the Sky-Splitting Sword. Zhao Ji screamed in pain and was knocked over on the spot by this force.
After the attack was successful, Wu Chen smiled faintly. He would not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and would directly pursue and attack fiercely, defeating the enemy in one fell swoop.
"Heaven-killing Style."