(Today's Wanzi update, are there any flowers?) Suddenly, Xing Jue moved his steps, and his whole body turned into a black line, and rushed towards the Wu army at an extremely fast speed.
But just when Xingjue was about to approach Wu Jun, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Jun's mouth, and then his body trembled slightly. The black smoke of the Dao Dao began to linger on his body, and finally wrapped his whole body in Among them, his figure flashed and then disappeared.
"Not good" Looking at Wu Jun who disappeared, Xing Jue felt bad, because what Wu Jun performed was also a physical martial skill, and the level of that martial skill was no weaker than Xing Jue's "Wind Technique".
So Xing Jue hurriedly increased his vigilance and immediately used the blast technique. At that moment, Wu Jun appeared behind Xing Jue like a ghost.
I saw Wu Jun swing his right arm, and an iron fist containing tyrannical martial spirit was blasted towards Xingjue. But at this moment, Xingjue's wind technique had also been used. When Xingjue reached out with his right arm, He easily blocked Wu Jun's iron fist, and then turned around and launched a beautiful roundhouse kick. With a sharp wind and a slight arc, he swept towards Wu Jun fiercely.
Faced with Xing Jue's sudden counterattack, Wu Jun didn't care at all. Instead, he casually blocked Xing Jue's roundhouse kick with his left arm. But he underestimated the punishment.
"Bang" was accompanied by a muffled sound. These roundhouse kicks from Xing Jue hit Wu Jun's arm hard, and the powerful force shocked Wu Jun even more. He fell back for more than 20 meters before he stabilized. Stay in shape.
"How?" Looking at Wu Jun's embarrassed appearance, Xing Jue said with a smile. Even though Xingjue is so thin, if you consider his close combat ability and strength, Xingjue will not lose to anyone at the same level.
After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wu Jun's face trembled even more. Originally, he wanted to rely on his body and martial arts to make Xing Jue suffer a loss, but he didn't expect that Xing Jue's close combat ability was so good. Strong, he was defeated in just one round.
However, Wu Jun was not afraid of Xingjue, because what he was really good at was not close combat, but long-range combat. Then Wu Jun didn't reply, he shouted loudly, and slowly opened his palms, and in his palms After spreading it out, a steady stream of powerful martial energy poured into his palms, and soon two extremely fast-spinning flywheels were condensed.
Looking at the two rapidly rotating flywheels in Wu Jun's hands, Xing Jue was also surprised, because Xing Jue had seen the stuttering disciple use this martial skill before.
However, that disciple could only cast one flywheel, but Wu Jun could actually cast two at once, which showed that his strength was far superior to that stuttering disciple.
However, this also confirms Xing Jue's guess, that is, Wu Jun must have cultivated some kind of extremely strong martial arts, and there is sufficient martial spirit in his body as the basis. Otherwise, it would be impossible to display this kind of martial arts. This kind of double display Although martial arts methods have very high requirements for their own operations.
But the consumption of martial energy has also doubled, and Wu Jun dared to use this method, which shows that he doesn't care about the consumption of martial energy at all.
"Flying Wheel" suddenly shouted loudly, and the two flywheels in Wu Jun's hands were like two black discs. Ripples were constantly emitting from the flywheels, and with bursts of harsh sounds, they flew towards Xing Jue at extremely high speeds. .
However, looking at the two flywheels flying towards him at a high speed, Xing Jue sneered, and then his body moved, and the body wrapped in the strong wind disappeared in a flash. The two flywheels hit the position where Xingjue was standing.
When Xing Jue dodged Wu Jun's attack, he found that Wu Jun had disappeared, and behind him, the harsh roar of the flywheel sounded again. When Xing Jue looked back, he realized that there were two more The flywheel, carrying ripples of energy, was already flying towards Xing Jue, and behind the flywheel was Wu Jun with a sneer on his face.
At this time, Xingjue had to admire Wu Jun. He could condense two martial arts skills in such a short period of time. This was not something ordinary people could do, but this kind of attack was completely useless to Xingjue. Xingjue's body swayed and he dodged again.
But what surprised Xing Jue the most was that after Xing Jue passed by, Wu Jun actually threw two flywheels at Xing Jue again...
"Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom..Boom"
Harsh roars resounded continuously. On the spacious competition platform, Wu Jun had made a mess. There were deep pits with green smoke rising everywhere. During this period, Xing Jue had been dodging constantly. Wu Jun kept throwing harsh flying wheels at Xing Jue.
"Damn it, you think you're the only one who can do it?" Finally Xing Jue couldn't bear it any more, so Wu Jun dismissed the war of attrition, thinking to himself, since you are competing for attrition, then I will accompany you until you have enough. Although I haven't fully mastered the high-level heaven-level magic, I can at least reach the advanced level of the earth-level. I don't believe you can absorb the power of martial arts faster than me.
Thinking of this, Xing Jue's body shape became fixed. Facing the flywheel that came flying again, Xing Jue no longer dodged, but spread his palms. Two bright rays of light appeared in Xing Jue's hands, facing the flying wheel. The flywheel that came at extremely high speed was shot out.
"Bang" "Bang"
Following two loud noises, two rays of light palm prints collided with the two flywheels. The collision between the two set off two tyrannical energy ripples. On the square competition stage, they were like two gorgeous fireworks.
As soon as the two palms were struck, two bright rays of light once again condensed in Xingjue's palms, and then he slapped Wu Jun fiercely.
Seeing the two rays of light palm prints that came at such a rapid speed, Wu Jun was a little bit confused. He originally wanted to rely on his low-level skills to suppress Xing Jue until he was exhausted until his physical strength was exhausted. Kill him.
But after a fierce battle, Wu Jun himself felt a little tired, but Xing Jue acted like a normal person, and started to fight back at him. Wu Jun was stupid now. He thought to himself, "Could this guy's body be better than mine? Impossible, impossible." Wu Jun simply couldn't imagine that someone could cultivate a body that was better than his.
Faced with the light palm print that was coming at such a rapid speed, Kos did not have any countermeasures for Wu Jun. The only thing he could do was to run away and keep running away. However, this would indeed make Wu Jun lose face, but at this time, he was weak and wanted to survive. This is His only way to survive.
So after Wu Jun had a fierce inner struggle, he gritted his teeth and began to run away at high speed. Then an interesting scene appeared. Wu Jun, who was chasing Xing Jue and throwing flywheels at random, was now being chased by Xing Jue. Xing Jue chased him everywhere.
"This kid from Yufeng Pavilion is very interesting." At this moment, an elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa who was sitting on the rostrum and a three-star alchemist said in admiration.
"Well, he is indeed a disciple trained by Yufeng Pavilion. He really has some strength."
"Among the younger generation, he is indeed a figure." Under his leadership, the other four elders also praised Xingjue. Obviously, Xingjue was able to suppress Wu Jun to that extent. In their hearts, Extremely refreshing.
"Damn it, who is this kid? His training skills are actually more powerful than Wu Jun's." Compared with the extremely leading figure in the Tibetan Medicine Villa, the black-haired elder in the Netherworld Palace seemed extremely unhappy.
"Bang" "Bang"
There were two more bangs, and a embarrassed figure fled out of the smoke with billowing smoke, and this was Wu Jun. After Xingjue's bombardment, Wu Jun's consumption was getting bigger and bigger, so his speed became slower and slower, and he obviously couldn't keep up with Xingjue's speed. At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state. Even his clothes were in tatters due to the aftermath of the explosion.
"What? It can't work? No strength?" Xing Jue had a calm smile on his face and slowly walked towards Wu Jun, who was breathing heavily.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Looking at Xing Jue's calm smile, Wu Jun felt angry. Only now did he realize that fighting Xing Jue was like a monkey being played. He had never truly possessed Shang Feng has been toyed with by Xing Jue. Although he chased Xing Jue at first, Xing Jue hid very easily. However, after he was chased, he became so embarrassed. How could he, who was so arrogant, endure it, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of people watching in the audience at this moment.
Suddenly, Wu Jun clenched his right fist, and powerful silvery-white gas lingered in his hand. Finally, it turned into a substantial silvery-white glove in his right fist, and from the glove, there was also Continuously shining with dazzling light, and in the glove, Xing Jue could feel a very terrifying aura.
"It's actually an elementary level martial arts skill," Xing Jue said in shock as he looked at the dazzling silver-white gloves in Wu Jun's hands. At the same time, he also began to admire Wu Jun's status in Nether Palace. This guy not only learned earth-level martial arts, he also learned low-level martial arts. This is the focus of training.
"This kid actually dares to use this move in this state." The elder of Nether Palace also looked a little worried after seeing Wu Jun use this move. But after worrying about it, a smile of admiration appeared on his face, because he suddenly felt that Wu Jun's use of this move at this time was the most appropriate and his only chance.
At this moment, black smoke wrapped Wu Jun's body again, and this was Wu Jun's body and martial arts.
Looking at Wu Jun who once again displayed his body and martial arts skills, Xing Jue knew that this kid was going to risk his life...
Then with a thought, the Wind Technique was unleashed, and his right fist was slightly clenched. A powerful black gas burst out from his fist, and condensed into a long black sword in the shocked eyes of everyone. The large black gas on the surface of the long sword was like a rising flame. Keep burning. And a terrifying aura that was not weaker than the gloves also emanated.