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"This kid can actually do the martial arts of the ground level? Who is he?" Looking at the black long sword in Xing Jue's hand, the elder of the Nether Palace said in shock. He couldn't help but start to doubt the background of Xing Jue.

Not only him, almost everyone present was shocked and stared at the black long sword in Xing Jue's hand. In comparison, the black long sword in Xing Jue's hand was much more beautiful than Wu Jun's silver-white boxing gloves.

"Zhanpo Sword, this kid is really not simple. I don't know when such a young boy appeared in Yufeng Pavilion. It seems that he should go back and take a look if he has time." Looking at the long sword in Xing Jue's hand, the old man who was ruining his eyes lit up and then said with a smile.

"Death Gauntlet" watched Xing Jue perform martial arts that were not inferior to him at all. Wu Jun bit his lip, then shouted loudly and rushed towards Xing Jue. Although he did not have the confidence to win at this moment, this was his only chance.

"Zanpu Sword" Facing the Wu army who was rushing towards him at a rapid speed, Xing Jue was not polite. He moved his body and rushed forward, held the Zanpu Sword in his hand tightly, and slashed the Wu army hard.

The silver-white death fist gloves shining with dazzling light and the black Zanpaku sword with black light and shadow swept away from each other in the expectant eyes of everyone.

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The death boxing gloves collided with the Zanpaku Sword, and first made a deafening sound, and then another harsh friction sound. In the friction, a series of brilliant black sparks were set off, and the black and white sparks were mixed with each other, making them look extremely beautiful. However, those who understand know that this moment is the critical moment of deciding the first victory or defeat.

"Go to die." After the Zanpao Sword intersected with the death glove for a moment, Xing Jue shouted suddenly, clasped the Zanpao Sword with both hands, turned his body, and waved his right arm, and saw a black light and shadow passing by Wu Jun's death glove.

After the black light and shadow passed, Wu Jun's death gloves broke out in an instant, and at the same time, a sense of heat came from his arm.

At this moment, Wu Jun only felt that the meridians, muscles, and even blood vessels in his arms exploded at this moment. Although it was not a frontal attack on his arm, Wu Jun's right arm was indeed useless.

"Ah" accompanied by a miserable scream, Wu Jun could not bear the pain from his heart coming from his arms, and his eyes turned and he fainted.

Seeing this, the elder of the Nether Palace flashed and came to the stage. Seeing the arm that had fainted and had broken meridians, he was extremely angry. Then he turned his murderous eyes to Xing Jue.

However, Xing Jue smiled indifferently at the murderous look of the elder and said, "Is there anything wrong with this elder?"

"Okay, okay, okay, boy, you have a genitals"

"But remember for me, no matter what force you have behind you, I will not let you leave the Nether Empire alive," the elder said coldly, even his voice trembled. The anger in his heart was self-evident. After glaring at Xing Fei with a vicious look, he hugged Wu Jun and left the competition venue.

You should know that Wu Jun is the key training target of the Netherworld Palace. After suffering such severe injuries this time, even if he returns to the Netherworld Palace, he will definitely be punished. So now he hates Xing Jue to the core. Although he doesn’t know which sect Jing Jue belongs to, he only has one idea now, that is, no matter which sect Jing Jue is from which sect, he will not let Xing Jue leave the Netherworld Empire alive.

When the elders of the Nether Palace said that Wu Jun led the Queen Mother to compete, Xing Jue walked up to the podium with the thunderous applause from everyone, and took the long-awaited soul gathering pill from an elder of Tibetan Medicine Villa. Looking at the "Soul Gathering Pill" in his hand, Xing Jue's heart shining with a light blue light, he finally felt at ease.

Later, after learning about Xiaoqian's incident, the elders of Tibetan Medicine Villa specially gave Xing Jue a "Mono-level top-grade treasure pill". The effect of the treasure pill such as "foundation pill" plays an auxiliary role.

If it takes it before taking other treasure elixirs, it can help other pills to be absorbed better. Therefore, if Xiaoqian takes this medicine first before taking the "Soul Gathering Pill", then the effect will be much better.

So after returning to the attic, Xing Jue thought that the Foundation Building Pill was taken to Xiaoqian. What made Xing Jue happy was that this Foundation Building Pill actually had some effect of nourishing the soul. Although the effect was not obvious, Xiaoqian did feel that his strength was beginning to improve a little.

However, it takes at least ten days to absorb the foundation-building pill. After seven days of rest in Tibetan Medicine Villa, almost all the guests who came to participate in the rookie conference were exposed. Zheng Jue was naturally embarrassed and did too much disturbance, so he decided to take Xiaoqian away.

Finally, under the determination of the criminal judgment, Zhao Liang was not able to keep him too much, but he reluctantly agreed to the criminal judgment, but Zhao Liang was still worried about the criminal judgment.

Therefore, before leaving, a communication symbol was given to the Criminal Death. This communication symbol is quite special. As long as one party crushes the communication symbol, the other party will lock the position of the communication symbol shattering, thereby obtaining the best tracking.

Zhao Liang gave Zheng Jue this communication talisman to fear that the people from the Nether Palace would retaliate against Zheng Jue. So after Xing Jue found something wrong, he immediately notified him that due to the friendly relationship between Tibetan Medicine Villa and Yufeng Pavilion, Tibetan Medicine Villa would do his best to help Zheng Jue. Zheng Jue naturally accepted this protection measure with pleasure.

After leaving Tibetan Medicine Villa, Xing Jue and Xiaoqian rushed to the mountain range in the center of the Netherworld Empire. Now that there is the Soul Gathering Pill, Xing Jue no longer worrys about Xiaoqian's condition. Anyway, as long as the foundation-building pill in Xiaoqian's body is completely absorbed, Xiaoqian can take the Soul Gathering Pill. By that time, Xiaoqian's injuries will be completely cured.

Relatively speaking, Xing Jue is now full of expectations for the cultivation of the Soul-Devouring Art. As long as you fully master the Soul-Devouring Art, Xing Jue's strength will improve by leaps and bounds. When you return to Yufeng Pavilion, even if the disciples of the main Pavilion really come to cause trouble for him, Xing Jue will no longer be a slaughter.

After two days of rushing, Xing Jue and Xiaoqian finally arrived at the mountain range. Looking at the huge mountain range in front of them, Xing Jue's heart was full of expectations and could finally practice with peace of mind.

"Hahahaha...boy, are you finally ready to come out?"

But at this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly sounded, and when he heard this familiar voice, Xing Jue's body trembled, because this voice was not someone else, but the voice of the black-haired elder who had said that he would kill Xing Jue.

Turning around, it turned out that it was the black-haired elder, and not only him. At this moment, there was a white-haired old man next to him, who was about the same age as him. Seeing him wearing the same robe as the black-haired elder, Xing Jue knew that he must be the elder of the Nether Palace, and that old man was also a mid-level martial master.

After seeing these two guys appear, Xing Jue was surprised. With his keen soul, he did not notice that these two guys were following him at all.

However, after being shocked, Xing Jue smiled slightly and said calmly: "The two are really meant. In order to attack me, they have been hiding their anger for so long and have followed me for two days. I really admire them."

But while talking, Xing Jue quietly crushed the communication talisman given to him by Zhao Liang. The two guys followed Xing Jue and Xiaoqian here with a vague aura. Without further ado, Xing Jue was clear about his purpose, and he must have helped the revenge he had at the rookie conference that day.

Faced with two intermediate martial masters, Zheng Jue didn't think he could deal with it anymore, so the best way now is naturally to ask for help.

"Boy, you don't have to play tricks on your mouth. Today you will definitely die."

"In addition, you might as well tell you that this place is quite a distance from Tibetan Medicine Villa. Even if you crush the communication talisman, when they send masters, you have become a cold corpse." The black-haired old man said with a smile, his face full of ridicule. Obviously, he already knew that Xing Jue had the communication talisman of Tibetan Medicine Villa in his hand, so he deliberately waited until the distance between Xing Jue and the Tibetan Medicine Villa was far away before he was willing to show up.

After seeing the black-haired elder, Xing Jue suddenly laughed loudly: "Do you think I really don't know that you two are secretly following me? You can't help but underestimate me too much. If you think that Xing Jue has no means to deal with you, you might as well come and try it."

In fact, Xing Jue was also regretting his carelessness at this moment. He never expected that the people in the Nether Palace were so cunning and were willing to use this method in order to avenge. However, although the situation of Xing Jue is a bit dangerous, it does not mean that there is no hope at all, because Xing Jue still has a spell "Tian Thunder Talisman" that can kill the martial god.

"Oh? Boy, don't hide any means, you might as well use it." The elder of the Nether Palace who had never met before suddenly spoke. Obviously, he did not believe that a high-level Wushuo Sect had a trump card that could compete with the two of them.

"Master, give me the Soul Gathering Pill." At this moment, Xiaoqian came to Xing Jue and said softly.

"Xiaoqian, the foundation-building pill in your body has not been completely absorbed. Taking the soul-gathering pill at this time will affect the effect." Xing Jue naturally understood what Xiaoqian meant, and then advised him.
Chapter completed!