"My talent can't be described, it's a feeling of fighting..." Jue Wuya thought for a while, and said in embarrassment, he didn't want to hide it at all, but he really couldn't describe this talent.
Qin Ming was a little puzzled, what kind of god-level innate ability of kendo was, and why Jue Wuya couldn't describe it at all.
"Let's do it! Let's have a duel, and you'll know." Smiling, Jue Wuya was eager to try. He had never defeated Qin Ming before, but this time he realized the god-level talent and supernatural power, and he saw hope.
"Okay." Qin Ming smiled.
The two walked out of the training room and came to the martial arts arena.
"You are ready, I will definitely not lose again this time!" Jue Wuya held a rapier with a smile on his face.
Putting on the gloves, Qin Ming clenched his fists, "Come on!" He hadn't fought for a long time, and he was also very interested in this battle.
"Shua!" Seeing that Qin Ming was getting ready, Jue Wuya moved his feet, leaned forward, and stabbed Qin Ming's chest with his sword.
Looking at the lightning-like Jue Wuya, Qin Ming looked dignified, moved slightly to the side to avoid the stabbing, and then punched him away.
"What's going on, why does this sword follow me?" Qin Ming looked at the rapier that changed its trajectory in horror, quickly parried with his left hand, and gave up attacking with his right.
"Boom!" Blocking Jue Wuya's attack, Qin Ming staggered back two steps.
One wrong step, one wrong step, the rhythm of the entire battle was instantly controlled by Jue Wuya, Qin Ming couldn't help but retreat, only parrying.
"Whoosh!" Jue Wuya took two steps back, with a fine sword in his hand, looked at Qin Ming from a distance, and said with a smile.
"This is because you are not familiar with my innate supernatural powers. If you are familiar with it, you will definitely not be so passive."
Shaking his head, Qin Ming said, "Your innate ability is indeed miraculous. If it weren't for me being the seventh rank of Wu Zun, I would definitely not have any power to fight back. Even if I am familiar with your innate supernatural powers, I can at most be on par with you. It will be very difficult to win you."
Jue Wuya has just advanced to Wu Zun, and he is not familiar with Wu Zun's battle at all, but even if he is not familiar with it, he can beat him to the point where he is powerless to fight back.
At the same time, Qin Ming felt that there was really no way to explain this god-level innate supernatural power clearly. Only in battle could he feel the horror of the god-level innate supernatural power.
A warrior with god-level talent and supernatural powers can easily deal with ten warriors of the same level.
Juewuya's god-level talent and supernatural powers are born for fighting.
"You haven't fully developed the ability of the god-level talent. After you get used to it, the god-level talent will not only have this power." Qin Ming smiled after experiencing Jue Wuya's talent.
"This is still not developed?" Jue Wuya, who was full of joy, was even more excited. He closed his eyes, recalled the feeling of fighting just now, nodded and said, "Indeed, I feel that I am gifted with supernatural powers, and there are still many abilities that have not been developed."
After discussing the abilities of god-level talents, Qin Ming and Jue Wuya happily walked to the banquet hall.
Qin Yuan, who was drinking happily, saw Qin Ming and Jue Wuya approaching, and stood up happily, "Congratulations, congratulations..."
Qingyan next to him picked up a wine glass and handed it to Jue Wuya, "Today you have to have a good drink with me, I didn't expect you to be promoted to Wu Zun so soon, and you don't wait for me, an old man."
Qing Yan was really happy that Jue Wu Ya was promoted to Wu Zun. He never joked, and he was joking today.
Everyone happily ate and drank.