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Chapter fifty-seven competition exercises

(Today’s update of 10,000 words, are there any flowers?)

Suddenly, Xing Jue moved his steps, and his entire body turned into a black line, rushing towards the Wu army at an extremely fast speed.

But just when the execution 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, Xingjue felt bad, because what Wu Jun performed was also a physical martial skill, and the level of that martial skill was no weaker than Xingjue's "Wind Technique".

So Xingjue hurriedly increased his vigilance and immediately used the blast technique. At that moment, Wu Jun appeared behind Xingjue like a ghost.

I saw Wu Jun swing his right arm, and an iron fist containing a tyrannical spirit was blasted towards Xing Jue. But at this moment, Xing Jue's Wind Technique had also been used.

He easily blocked Wu Jun's iron fist, and then turned around and launched a beautiful roundhouse kick. With a sharp sound of 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 blocked Xing Jue's roundhouse kick with his left arm casually. But he underestimated Xing Jue's kick.

"Bang" was accompanied by a muffled sound, and the roundhouse kicks from Xing Jue hit Wu Jun's arm hard, and the powerful force shocked Wu Jun even more, causing him to fall 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 Xing Jue is so thin, if you consider his close combat ability and strength, Xing Jue will not lose to anyone in the same level.

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After hearing Xing Jue's words, Wu Jun's face trembled even more. Originally, he wanted to rely on his body and martial arts skills to make Xing Jue suffer a loss, but he didn't expect that Xing Jue's close combat ability was so good.

He was so strong that 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 flow 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 one go, which showed that his strength was far superior to that stuttering disciple.

However, this also confirms Xingjue's guess, that is, Wu Jun must have practiced some extremely powerful skills and has sufficient martial arts in his body. Otherwise, it would be impossible to display such 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 also doubled, and Wu Jun dared to use this method, which shows that he didn'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.

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But looking at the two flywheels flying towards him at extremely fast speed, Xing Jue sneered, and then his body moved, and the body wrapped in the strong winds disappeared in a flash. And the two flywheels were brushed together.

The brush hit the spot where Xing Jue 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, has already flown towards Xing Jue, and behind the flywheel is Wu Jun with a sneer on his face.

At this time, Xing Jue 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. However, this kind of attack was completely useless to Xing Jue.

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 continuously.

Wu Jun kept throwing harsh flying wheels at Xing Jue.

"Damn it, do you think you are the only one who can do it?" Finally Xing Jue couldn't stand it any more, so Wu Jun dismissed the war of attrition, thinking, since you are competing for attrition, then I will accompany you until you have done enough.

Although I haven't fully mastered the advanced heaven-level techniques, 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 certain. Facing the flywheel flying again, Xing Jue no longer dodged, but spread his palms, and two bright rays of light appeared in Xing Jue's hands, facing the flying wheel.

The flywheel that flew over at extremely high speed was shot out.

"Bang" "Bang"

Accompanied by two loud noises, two rays of light palm prints collided with the two flywheels. The collision of the two set off two powerful energy ripples. On the square competition platform, there were like two

Like gorgeous fireworks.

As soon as the two palms were struck, two bright rays of light once again condensed in Xing Jue's palms, and then he slapped Wu Jun fiercely.

Seeing the two rays of light palm prints that flew towards him at such a rapid speed, Wu Jun was also a little bit confused. He originally wanted to rely on his elementary level skills to suppress Xing Jue until he was forced to the point where he was exhausted.

Kill him.

But after a fierce battle, Wu Jun himself felt a little tired, but Xingjue acted like a normal person, and started to fight back at him. Wu Jun was stupid now. He thought to himself, "Is this guy's Kung Fu...

How can he be better than me? Impossible, impossible." Wu Jun simply couldn't imagine that someone could practice a technique that was better than his.

Kos faced the light palm print that was coming at a very fast speed, but Wu Jun had no countermeasures. 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, 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, a three-star alchemist, said in admiration.

"Well, he is indeed a disciple who came out of 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 Xing Jue. Obviously, Xing Jue was able to suppress Wu Jun to that extent. In their hearts,

Extremely refreshing.

"Damn it, who is this kid? The skills he cultivates 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

Said extremely displeasedly.

"Bang" "Bang"

There were two more bangs, and a embarrassed figure fled out of the smoke with billowing smoke. This was Wu Jun. After Xingjue's bombing, Wu Jun's consumption was getting bigger and bigger, so

As a result, his speed became slower and slower, and it was obvious that he could no longer keep up with the execution speed. At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state, and even his clothes were somewhat tattered 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

The advantage has always been played by Xingjue in the applause,

Although he was chasing Xing Jue at first, Xing Jue was able to hide very easily. However, when he was chased, he became so embarrassed. This was so arrogant that he couldn't bear it. What's more,

What's more, there are 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 substantially awakened 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 can feel a very terrifying aura.

"It's actually an elementary level martial arts skill." Looking at the dazzling silver-white gloves in Wu Jun's hands, Xing Jue said in shock. At the same time, he also began to admire Wu Jun's status in the Nether Palace. Not only did this guy learn

He has learned earth-level skills and even 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. However, after worrying, a look of worry appeared on his face.

There was a smile of admiration, because he suddenly felt that Wu Jun's use of this move at this time was the most appropriate and also 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 martial arts skills, Xing Jue knew that this kid was going to risk his life...

Then with a thought, the Wind Technique was cast, and then he clenched his right fist slightly. A powerful black gas surged out from his fist, and a long black gas condensed into the shocked eyes of everyone.

The large black gas on the surface of the sword, the long sword, is like a rising flame, constantly burning. And a terrifying aura that is not weaker than that of the gloves is also emitted.


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