(Chapter 2)

"Brother Zhang, how certain are you of breaking through to an intermediate Shura warrior within a year?" Xing Jue asked the frowning Zhang Xing beside him in the retreat forest in the east courtyard.

On that day, under the suggestion of Elder Zhongli, one of the four elders of Wujiyuan, Xing Jue and others did not dare to disobey, so they had no choice but to agree to the fight a year later.

Now Gao Shu is an intermediate Shura warrior. Although he will not achieve much within a year, it will obviously be extremely difficult for Zhang Xing to reach the intermediate level of Shura warrior within a year.

"I'm not even 10% sure. One year is too tight."

Zhang Xing shook his head helplessly, his face full of sorrow. It was not that he lacked confidence, he was just thinking rationally. It was too difficult to break through to an intermediate Shura warrior in one year!

"But for Yue'er, I will work hard. Xing must not worry about me. You have already done enough for me in this matter."

"Actually, the elder Zhongli's proposal is also very fair. It is indeed the fairest way for men to compete for women and use each other's strength to compete."

"Besides, Elder Zhongli gave me a year, which is already a way of taking care of me!" Perhaps he was afraid of the punishment, so Zhang Xing raised his head and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will never sit idly by and watch what happens to my brother!"

"If you are not sure about normal cultivation, then we can practice abnormally!" Xing Jue patted Zhang Xing on the shoulder with a confident smile on his face.

Xing Jue's smile was very soft, but it gave people an extremely calm feeling. When Zhang Xing saw Xing Jue's smile, his extremely chaotic emotions were relieved. Even he didn't know why.

Although he did not believe that Xing Jue could help him, Zhang Xing was still moved by Xing Jue's intention. After the two chatted for a while, Zhang Xing left the retreat forest and went to the practice room.

Looking at Zhang Xing's leaving figure, a trace of worry appeared on Xing Jue's face. He knew that starting today, Zhang Xing would probably have to practice hard to defeat Gao Shu in a year.

"Come out!"

But just after Zhang Xing left, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and cast his sharp eyes on the forest behind him, but there was obviously nothing in the forest.

"Oh, you are actually able to find me. It seems that you are not easy!"

But just as Xing Jue finished speaking, a man's voice came from the forest, and then a stream of light burst out, and a young man appeared in front of Xing Jue.

This man was about the same age as Xing Jue, and he looked quite handsome, with fair skin like a woman's. Although he was not tall, he exuded a strong aura.

Although Xingjue could feel his presence, he was unable to penetrate his strength. On this man's chest, there was a medal with a southern character hanging on it.

"You are Gao Lin!"

After feeling this man, Xing Jue confirmed that he must be Gao Shu's younger brother, known as the top expert in the four branches, and the "Gao Lin" in the Presbytery.

"Haha, no wonder he can defeat the Northwest Second Academy, he is indeed a character."

"My eldest brother is not unjust for suffering a loss at your hands, but do you think your brother will really be able to defeat my eldest brother in a year's time?" Gao Lin didn't have much emotion on his face, as if he was talking to someone.

The strangers were talking to each other, and their words were filled with plainness.

"One year is indeed a short time for cultivation, but it also varies from person to person. I have this confidence in my brother."

"However, you ignored the rules of Wuji Court and broke into the East Courtyard without permission, just to ask me this boring question, right?" Xing Jue smiled slightly and replied calmly.

"Of course not. Gao Shu is my eldest brother after all. If something happens to the eldest brother, I, as the younger brother, have the right to ignore it."

"I entered the Wuji Secret Chamber to practice for nearly three years. I came out on the day when I was about to achieve great success, just to help my elder brother seek justice."

"You are of low strength, so I won't make things difficult for you. I'll give you a hundred slaps." Gao Lin said lightly, but at this moment his face had turned cold.

"Hahahaha....ridiculous"

"The person who can make me, Xing Jue, slap me, has not been born yet. You are the only one who can be slapped by me." After hearing Gao Lin's words, Xing Jue suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing.

thing, and that smile was full of irony.

"Then let me see if you have this strength."

"Shua"

Upon seeing this, Gao Lin's expression suddenly turned cold, and his figure suddenly shook and disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it was actually in front of Xing Jue. At the same time, his arms were rotating, and the powerful palm was carrying a strong wind, slapping Xing Jue's cheek fiercely.

The strength of the Shura warriors is fully revealed!

"Bang"

Gao Lin was very fast, and his palm was in front of Xing Jue's face in the blink of an eye. But just when he thought Xing Jue was about to be hit, he saw a majestic dark black gas bursting out from Xing Jue's body.

, not only bounced his palm away, but also sent his whole body flying backwards.

"How is that possible?"

The sudden change also shocked Gao Lin. Among the strong men at the same level, he was already a rare opponent, but Xingjue was a level lower than him and could actually resist his relics. This naturally made him unbelievable.

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"Soft Boxing"

Xing Jue ignored Gao Lin's reaction at all. While unleashing his soul burst, Xing Jue tapped his toes and his whole body shot out like an arrow from a string. Between his palms, the formation

The white wind is swirling around at great speed, and powerful combat skills are already brewing and ready to be unleashed.

"Humph, there was a moment. In that case, I'll let you see how big the difference in strength between you and me is."

Facing Xing Jue's frontal counterattack, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Gao Lin's mouth. Instead of dodging, he spread his palm and struck out suddenly, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm.

"King level intermediate combat skill, golden light palm seal"

The golden light was like a bright sun, piercing Xing Jue so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He could only rely on the power of his soul to sense the direction of Gao Lin.

"Bang"

"Pfft~"

But just when the Xing Jue Rou Fist was launched, I felt a stinging pain in my chest, and a stream of blood sprayed out from my mouth. My whole body was like a kite with broken strings, falling hard in a semicircular arc.

On the ground.

"King-level intermediate combat skill? This is a combat skill that only martial artists can practice, and you can actually use it?"

Xing Jue looked at Gao Lin, who was getting closer, with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that Gao Lin, who was only a high-level Shura warrior, could actually use intermediate combat skills.

You must know that combat skills are extremely demanding on the human body. Not to mention intermediate combat skills, but elementary combat skills, even if beginner Shura warriors learn them, they will not be able to use them. Only mid-level Shura warriors can bring out the power of combat skills.

The Gao Lin in front of him, relying on the body of a high-level Shura warrior, actually displayed intermediate combat skills, which was enough to show his extraordinary strength, and he was worthy of becoming a person valued by the elders.

"Intermediate combat skills cannot be used by Shura warriors, but for someone like me who is about to become a martial artist, it is not a problem to use half the power of combat skills."

"To tell you the truth, if my elder brother hadn't been in trouble this time, I would have been able to break through to the level of a junior Shura martial artist by practicing in the Wuji Chamber for a few more days. By then, I would still be a tyrannical being even in the middle courtyard."

"But it doesn't matter. With my talent, even if I leave the Wuji Chamber of Secrets, it will only take me a month to break through." Gao Lin's face was filled with pride, as if he was very proud of his talent.

"Actually, I was able to leave the seclusion early because of you. Today, you have to make it up to me!" As he spoke, Gao Lin came to Xing Jue's side and couldn't help but rub himself as he spoke.

The palms of his hands looked like they were going to show off their skills in the execution.

The Xingjue hit from the front by the intermediate combat skill of rubbing the forehead, felt like all the internal organs were about to be shattered. He could not move even half a step. He could only watch Gao Lin standing in front of him, looking at him with that proud look.

However, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Xing Jue's mouth.

"Pooh!"

Suddenly, Xing Jue opened his mouth, and with a crisp sound, a mouthful of sticky phlegm shot out towards Gao Lin, as fast as lightning.

"Pa"

At such a speed, Gao Lin was unable to dodge, and the sticky phlegm stuck firmly to his cheek.

"I have been in seclusion for three years in the Wuji Chamber of Secrets. I can't even escape a mouthful of sticky phlegm, and yet I still claim to be extremely talented. It's really ridiculous!"

After a successful sneak attack, Xing Jue immediately burst into laughter, with a cheerful expression on his face. He hit Gao Lin with a combat skill, but Gao Lin hit him with a stick of sticky phlegm. Although the physical damage was worse than Xing Jue's,

The psychological damage was obviously worse for Gao Lin.

"You...you...you're looking for fucking death!"

Wiping the phlegm on his face with his hands, Gao Lin, who had always attached great importance to his appearance, suddenly became furious when looking at the sticky liquid. He was so angry that his eyes nearly popped out. Without saying a word,

He raised his palm and slapped Xing Jue's face fiercely.

"Wow"

But just when Gao Lin's palm was about to hit the execution, he saw a white gust of wind coming at high speed and hitting Gao Lin. Gao Lin was actually blown dozens of meters away by the gust of wind, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

on the ground.

"Gao Lin, you broke into the east courtyard without permission and attacked fellow disciples. You are getting more and more courageous!"

At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came. Looking closely, there was an old man standing next to Xing Jue. This man was none other than Elder Ouyang, one of the four elders of Wujiyuan.

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"Gao Lin, join Elder Ouyang!" Seeing Elder Ouyang appear, as arrogant as Gao Lin, he turned pale with fright and hurriedly gave him a big gift.

Although Elder Ouyang is only responsible for branch matters, he has a very high status in Wuji Academy.

Not only is his strength unfathomable, but his status is no worse than that of the elders of the Central Court. Even except for the other three elders, the other elders of the Central Court will give a big gift to Elder Ouyang when they see him, and they dare not neglect him!

"Gao Lin, the Wuji Academy allowed you to practice in the Wuji Secret Chamber for three years. You didn't cherish your training time and left the seclusion early for your own personal grudges. I'm really disappointed!" Elder Ouyang glanced at Gao Lin indifferently and said coldly.

Although it showed a bottleneck, it was like a sharp knife piercing Gao Lin's chest.

"Two elders, I..."

"Okay, no need to say more, go back to your south courtyard. The Wuji Academy trained you not to let you take action against your fellow disciples!" Gao Lin just wanted to explain, but Elder Ouyang didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all, and waved his sleeves.

Tell him to leave quickly.

"Then, disciple is resigning!" Seeing Elder Ouyang's attitude, Gao Lin turned green and did not dare to say anything, so he turned around and left.

"Wait!" But just as Gao Lin was about to leave, Xing Jue's voice suddenly sounded.

"What do you want to do?" After hearing the sound of execution, Gao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then asked back with a puzzled and resentful face.

"A year later, your eldest brother will compete with my brother, and I want to join in the fun."

"After one year together, I want to compete with you. Do you dare to challenge?"

Xing Jue slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cast his determined and sharp eyes on Gao Lin not far away.
Chapter completed!