C104 Zhu kun

Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders. He had a blade on him, but it was a Middle-grade Spiritual Treasure, so it was obviously not appropriate for him to use it against a Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage cultivator.

"Don't you want to use it?"

Zhu Kun looked down, anger rising in his heart. He gave it his all and viewed his opponent as his greatest opponent, but the opposite was that his opponent did not bring out his weapon. This was clearly looking down on him, as if he did not care at all.

"I gave you a chance to show me your weapon. If you don't show it, then don't blame me for bullying you."

Zhu Kun bellowed, waved his Halberd and charged straight at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen's feet pushed off the ground and his figure shifted, moving towards the right and avoiding Zhu Kun's attack.

His right arm shook, and the Halberd in his hand swept down. The terrifying Halberd drew a trajectory in the air, like a meteor falling, and with a terrifying power, it ruthlessly pierced towards Wu Chen, once again launching a violent attack at him, not giving him the slightest bit of time to catch his breath.

"Golden Hand arm."

Wu Chen activated his Imperishable Gilded Body Technique, and vigorous Spiritual Energy poured onto his right arm. Golden light surged on his right arm, shining brightly and quickly covering his entire right arm, causing his right arm to turn into a golden arm.

Of course, with Wu Chen's current Cultivation Level, he definitely could not reach the stage where he could turn his entire body into a golden color, and could only transform one of his arms into a golden arm.

"What kind of move is this?"

Everyone was astonished. They had never seen such a move before.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Kun's eyes, but he did not think much about it. Waving the Halberd in his hand, he chopped straight at Wu Chen, launching a fierce attack on him.

Just as his Halberd was about to strike Wu Chen, suddenly, Wu Chen's right arm shook and struck out.

"Clang."

The sound of the Halberd heavily hitting Wu Chen's right arm was actually the sound of metal colliding with stone. It was a crisp Screeching.

Everyone's faces changed as their hearts were filled with curiosity. What kind of technique was Wu Chen using to actually be able to take on Zhu Kun's Low-grade Spiritual Treasure with his bare arms?

's expression sank. Just now, he had felt that his Halberd did not hit his arm, but instead hit a hard iron stone body. It did not affect Wu Chen in the slightest.

However, he was not an ordinary person either. He quickly recovered his senses, took back his Halberd, changed his target, and started attacking Wu Chen from another direction.

"Clang."

Just like before, it was still blocked by Wu Chen's Golden Hand s, and did not affect him in any way.

"Face attack."

Seeing that they could not defeat Wu Chen, Zhu Kun shouted loudly, the speed of the Halberd in his hands became ten times faster, and everyone could only see the shadows of countless Halberd flashing, but that was because they were too fast, causing others to be unable to follow them.

Clang clang clang …

However, contrary to Zhu Kun's expectations, Wu Chen had also continuously waved his Golden Hand's arm, actually blocking all of his attacks. This made him feel both shock and surprise, how fast his attacks were, and how sharp the Halberd in his hands were. No one had ever dared to block all of them with just one arm.

Clang!

Right at this moment, a sharp Screeching came out from the Halberd, and Zhu Kun was surprised to see that his Halberd was actually being held by Wu Chen.

"You?"

Zhu Kun tried to pull out the Halberd, but he did not expect that Wu Chen's right hand was like a pair of pincers, firmly clamping onto his Halberd. He could not even pull it out after a few leaps.

"Clang."

With his right hand grabbing onto the Halberd, Wu Chen shook with force, and a burst of strong power immediately spread out. Clang!

Wu Chen laughed lightly, he rushed out and left an afterimage on the stage, quickly rushing to attack Zhu Kun, his speed was inconceivable.

"Not good."

Sensing the danger, Zhu Kun's face changed. At the most critical moment, he immediately raised the Halberd in his hand to block Wu Chen's attack.

"Bam."

A golden fist, like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly smashed onto the body of the Halberd. A powerful force sent Zhu Kun and the Halberd flying together, as a stream of fresh blood splattered out.

Everyone was shocked, Zhu Kun was ranked 530th on the golden monument. expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, after fighting with Wu Chen for so long, was actually injured.

On the stage, Zhu Kun held onto Halberd and stood firmly, gasping for breath. In that last strike, Wu Chen had used a powerful force that made his blood boil, rolling around endlessly.

"Victory for the 12th." Suddenly, the referee loudly announced.

Everyone was startled, although Zhu Kun was injured, his fighting strength was still there, and the victor had not been determined, so how could they judge Wu Chen to be the victor?

"Judge, I haven't lost yet." Zhu Kun shouted. He still had an even stronger ultimate skill that he had yet to use, how could he be so sure that he had lost?

Luo Yun said in a deep voice, "If he didn't show mercy, you wouldn't have just spat out a mouthful or two. If you're not convinced, you can go down and fight with him and see if you can beat him."

If this battle continued, it would be hard to guarantee that Wu Chen would not use his full strength. At that time, Zhu Kun would definitely be heavily injured, and his future performance would be affected.

Zhu Kun muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "Alright, I will obey the judgement, but Wu Chen, after it is over, I will declare war on you again, and at that time, I will let you experience the power of my Zhu Family's consummate techniques."

With his strength, if he wanted to advance, it would be easy. In the previous matches, he had always been the victor, and the points accumulated was enough for him to be in the top 100 of the group.

Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders, he did not care at all. With his current strength, other than a few people, he did not care about the other people in the Hidden Dragon Competition.

Just like yesterday, there were no competitions scheduled at noon, so the competitors could rest and recover their stamina.

After a day and a half of competition, the competitors had a rough understanding of each other's strength. Once the difference in cultivation was over two levels, the weak side would automatically admit defeat, not wanting to waste their strength and reveal their trump cards.

Soon, it was afternoon.

In the first round of the afternoon, Wu Chen's opponent was a Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage cultivator, who voluntarily admitted defeat.

In the second round of the afternoon, Wu Chen welcomed a strong opponent. This person was called Tang Shun, and his cultivation was at Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage rank 368.