Seeing that Jin Hui dared to rush towards him, Duke said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, I will give you my help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duke moved, and headed towards Jinhui.
"Get out!"
Duke suddenly shouted loudly, raised his hand suddenly, and swung his punch forward.
"Bang!"
In the midst of lightning, Jin Hui waved his palms, and the fists and palms collided, and a very terrifying martial arts aura burst out, sweeping towards all directions.
“So strong!”
The spectators around were all covered in dull faces. Is this really a battle between a powerful man in the mid-stage Nine Realm and a powerful man in the late-stage Nine Realm?
Even if both of them are warriors who have been immersed in the late stage of the Ninth Realm for many years, no one outside doubts them.
The two of them rushed together wildly, Duke showed no mercy at all. Each attack contained very powerful power, completely aiming to destroy Jinhui.
Jin Hui retreated one after another. Although his strength is very strong, his opponent is Duke, whose martial arts talent is no weaker than him, and the opponent has already broken through to the late stage of the Nine-level Superior Realm.
It is not easy for Jin Hui to last for so long.
If it continues, there is only one ending, that is, Jin Hui’s defeat.
Once Jin Hui loses, the consequences will be very serious. With Duke's madness at this time, Jin Hui will either die or be destroyed by all martial arts scriptures.
Du Bo, who was sitting in the middle of the audience, had a gloomy face. He had not been so angry for many years since he became the leader of the Wuzong Sect.
According to the rules of Wuzong, no death is allowed in the competition among fellow disciples, but Duke's attack on Jinhui contains killing moves. If Jinhui is not careful, he will be seriously injured by the opponent. After serious injury, if Duke does not
If you hold on, Jin Hui will be killed.
"What a cruel move!"
Du Zhong, who was beside Du Bo, said angrily: "Are you qualified to stay in Wuzong when treating his fellow disciples like this?"
"hehe!"
Du Qi smiled faintly, not caring at all, and said with a smile: "This is just a competition. Duke is just an advantage in the realm of martial arts. Besides, he didn't even take any action, so why did he have a ruthless move?
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"Besides, according to the rules of the competition, either one side has a number of people or one side is defeated, and Jinhui did not admit defeat. Shouldn't Duke continue to take action?"
After hearing Du Qi's words, Du Zhong became even more angry, glared at Du Qi fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be happy too early. When Mr. Yang comes, you will definitely regret using the Break Tribulation Pill to bet with Du Bo.
Now.”
Du Qi glanced at Du Zhong coldly and said nothing.
Du Zhong looked at Jin Hui on the ring with a worried look and said in a deep voice: "Jin Hui's strength is obviously not as strong as Duke, and Duke has been trying to kill him. Do you have to watch Jin Hui like this or die in the ring or martial arts
Are you abandoned on the ring?"
Du Bo took a deep breath, suddenly looked at Du Zhong and asked, "Then tell me what should I do? Can you stop the competition between them now?"
"If I stop their competition, will Jin Hui agree? There are so many people from Wuzong watching, how should I explain to them?"
Du Zhong said angrily: "Is the life of your beloved disciple not as good as others' eyes?"
Du Bo was also a little angry and said, "Jin Hui is already forty years old. He is not a child. If he really loses to the opponent, he should admit defeat, rather than throwing his life on the competition field in order to win.
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"If he really threw his life on the competition field to win, then he would not deserve to be my Du Bo's disciple!"
Eucommia ulmoides were silent immediately.
He knew that Du Bo was right, Jin Hui was a forty-year-old adult, not a child.
In the middle of the competition, the two were still fighting with all their might.
Jin Hui was repelled again and again, but every time, he could persist in fighting again.
As the battle continued, Jin Hui was covered in blood and looked very tragic.
But he seemed to have no feeling at all and was still fighting with all his might.
Although Duke had a great advantage, he also consumed a lot. He was a little breathless at this time, and his face was full of shame.
He had clearly broken through to the late stage of the Nine-level Superior Realm. Facing Jin Hui, who was only in the middle stage of the Nine-level Superior Realm, he was unable to defeat Jin Hui in a very short time. This was simply humiliating for him.
Under normal circumstances, the late-stage strongman in the Nine Realm can instantly kill the mid-stage strongman in the Nine Realm, but it has not been fulfilled in Jin Hui.
"Bang!"
Duke made another heavy blow, and Jinhui flew out in the air and fell heavily several meters away.
This was the third time he was attacked and flew out of the air. He spurted out blood, his face pale.
In everyone's stunned, he struggled to get up from the ground tremblingly.
"I won't lose!"
Jin Hui gritted his teeth and said, standing there, his legs trembling slightly.
But the martial arts momentum on his body was still maintained. He took a deep breath and tried hard to keep himself at the strongest state he could maintain at present.
Duke, who was several meters away from him, was panting and looking at Jinhui with anger on his face, gritting his teeth and said, "Jinhui, don't force me! You give up now and get out of the competition. I can think of it as anything.
It didn't happen, otherwise I would never show mercy."
"hehe!"
Jin Hui sneered and said coldly: "Did you really show mercy just now?"
Duke suddenly became angry and said, "Nonsense! If it weren't for my mercy, with my current strength, how could you make you jump until now?"
In fact, he had tried his best just now, but Jin Hui was too resistant to the fight. He was simply a slaughtered young hero. He was beaten away again and again, and got up again and again to fight again. He was simply a monster.
Duke felt a little fear in his heart. He suddenly thought that Jin Hui had already had such powerful strength before he broke through to the late stage of the Nine-level Supernatural Realm. If Jin Hui broke through, wouldn’t he be able to kill him instantly?
Thinking of this, Duke's anger became stronger.
He said with a ferocious look on his face: "I am the strongest! You Jinhui is an ant trampled by me!"
As he finished speaking, a violent martial arts aura erupted from his body.
"kill!"
Duke roared, and his body flashed and rushed towards Jinhui.
And this time, a look of shock appeared on Jinhui's face.
Because Duke's strength suddenly increased a lot, he wanted to kill him.
"You dare!"
Feeling Duke's murderous intent towards Jinhui, Duber was furious and stood up suddenly, rushing over to save the person, but it was too late.
Duke had already rushed to Jinhui, raised his hand and killed the punch, heading towards Jinhui's head. If this punch hits, Jinhui will definitely die.
Even Jin Hui himself did not expect that Duke would suddenly burst out with such powerful strength and even kill him.
At this moment, a young figure, like a demon, blocked Jin Hui, raised his hand and punched him forward.
"Bang!"
A collision sound mixed with broken bones sounded, and Duke's fist that had just swung was shattered, and Duke's body, like a kite with broken strings, flew more than ten meters away, falling heavily to the battle.