Chapter 72 Ba Li

When Qin Jun spoke, everyone turned to look at him with strange expressions on their faces.

Although he was the King of Yue and had powerful subordinates, his own cultivation was not recognized by anyone. So, when he challenged Zhuo Junjie, the expressions of the surrounding cultivators were all very strange.

Did the King of Yue want to gain fame by challenging Zhuo Junjie?

But Zhuo Junjie was known for his arrogance. How could he allow himself to be defeated?

Thinking this, the expressions of the cultivators turned mocking.

Nan Yuxin opened her mouth wide, looking at Qin Jun walking towards Zhuo Junjie with a puzzled expression. After witnessing Zhuo Junjie's formidable strength, how could this guy still dare to challenge him?

If he lost, it would be a disgrace to the royal family!

Chang Qianqian, on the other hand, became excited. This wasn't the first time Qin Jun had fought against Zhuo Junjie. Perhaps he could once again stage a comeback against Zhuo Junjie with his mysterious spells!

Unfortunately, this time, Zhuo Junjie was not likely to be careless again.

Qin Jun approached Zhuo Junjie and smiled, "Zhuo Xiaoxia, would you do me the honor of a duel?"

Zhuo Junjie, who was nearly twice his age, still addressed him as "Xiaoxia," a shameless act that only Qin Jun could pull off.

Zhuo Junjie remained expressionless, his right hand trembling with the sword as he coldly said, "I want to redeem myself!"

This statement caused a sensation throughout the audience.

Redeem himself?

Did it mean that Zhuo Junjie had suffered a loss at the hands of Qin Jun?

"Do you remember? Someone defeated Zhuo Junjie within the Xuanling Sect and left unscathed!"

"Yes, it's very likely that the King of Yue is the only one who can defeat Zhuo Junjie and leave unharmed."

"That's right. After all, the King of Yue half a month ago was also of royal status. The Xuanling Sect wouldn't dare to act recklessly."

"Forget it, you're just speculating. If the King of Yue can defeat Zhuo Junjie, I'll eat this sword!"

"That's right! If the King of Yue wins, I'll eat this bowl!"

The cultivators were discussing fervently, with most of them still not believing that Qin Jun could defeat Zhuo Junjie.

Chang Qianqian nervously asked Daji, "Sister Daji, can Qin Jun win?"

"He never does anything without confidence," Daji smiled and shook her head, making Chang Qianqian suddenly realize that since she had known Qin Jun, she had never seen him fail.

Nan Yuxin looked at Daji in astonishment. Because of her father's connections, she had heard about Daji. This woman had a stunning appearance, but she was also a terrifying figure who had killed Xiahou En. Even her father couldn't kill Xiahou En, so even if Daji had used some means, her strength was not to be underestimated.

So Daji's words made Nan Yuxin somewhat convinced. Could it be that Qin Jun really had the strength?

Just then, a silver light burst forth, and Qin Jun pulled out a ten-foot-long Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, complemented by a white robe, truly resembling a divine being.

When the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear appeared, everyone's eyes lit up.

What a handsome spear, and it exuded a heavy sense of oppression.

"What a great spear!" Zhuo Junjie's eyes also showed a hint of surprise, and Lu Xuanfeng, who had just been defeated by him, stared at the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear with intense interest.

Qin Jun understood the principle of keeping a low profile, but he didn't need to be afraid. In the Kingdom of Qianyue, he wasn't afraid of being robbed, with the protection of Daji and the Xiong Tian Dog. Even if the three major sects joined forces, he wasn't afraid.

Because the Xiong Tian Dog's full power was a transcendent existence above the Void Realm!

"Come on! This time, I will defeat you openly and honestly!" Qin Jun chuckled, not lowering his voice at all, and most people could understand his meaning. He had indeed defeated Zhuo Junjie before, but his methods were not honorable.

"How is that possible..." Lu Xuanfeng was incredulous.

Zhang Lao also stared at the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear in Qin Jun's hand in astonishment. With his keen eyes, he naturally could see the extraordinary nature of the spear.

Qin Jun held the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear in both hands and smiled at Zhuo Junjie, "Come on!"

In his heart, he cursed, "Damn, hurry up, this spear weighs five thousand catties!"

Zhuo Junjie nodded slightly and immediately raised his sword to stab at Qin Jun. As Qin Jun's status was higher than his, there was no reason for him to make the first move.

Although his speed in this sword strike was not at its peak, cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage couldn't even defend against it.

Qin Jun, although lacking in experience compared to the same level, had the same senses. He didn't retreat, but instead lifted the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear and smashed it towards Zhuo Junjie. His movements were full of flaws, and Zhuo Junjie's mouth curved into a disdainful smile.

He quickly aimed his sword to try to knock the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear from Qin Jun's hand.

Unfortunately, he didn't anticipate the terrifying weight of the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear.

Clang!

Zhuo Junjie's face changed, as the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear directly bent his long sword and then lunged towards his chest. He quickly dodged, but his body lost balance and he couldn't stop himself from retreating more than ten steps before stopping.

Silence!

The whole place fell silent, and everyone stared wide-eyed.

In the first round, Zhuo Junjie was pushed back?

Lu Xuanfeng was dumbfounded. He knew how difficult it was to push back Zhuo Junjie, let alone to do so directly.

Zhuo Junjie's face showed a look of shock as he gritted his teeth and asked, "How heavy is that spear of yours?"

In that instant, he even felt that if he had been a step slower, he might have been seriously injured.

Qin Jun placed the butt of the spear on the ground and chuckled, "It's just average, only five thousand catties."

Five thousand catties...

Hiss...

The entire audience gasped in shock, and everyone stared at Qin Jun as if he were a monster.

Nan Yuxin was no exception. Thinking back to the last time she saw Qin Jun exhausted from wielding the spear, she had even mocked him. Now, the thought of it made her feel embarrassed.

Chang Qianqian was also extremely excited, never expecting Qin Jun to be so powerful, no longer needing to resort to tricks like last time.

"How is this possible, a five-thousand-pound spear? What material is it made of?"

"Perhaps it's attached with a spatial array, concealing its weight inside."

"King Yue looks delicate, but his strength is terrifying!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that King Yue has the courage of the founding emperor!"

The cultivators were discussing fervently, and at this moment, Qin Jun raised his spear and attacked Zhuo Junjie, catching him off guard!

The long spear was like a dragon, and streaks of lightning spread along Qin Jun's hands onto the spear, in an instant, the lightning surrounded it, like thousands of birds and beasts screeching, incredibly dazzling and eye-catching under the night sky.

This move was something Qin Jun had realized a few days ago, a combination of Palm Thunder and the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, making his thrusting speed faster and more destructive.

Zhuo Junjie's pupils contracted, but he was not afraid, and directly confronted Qin Jun head-on. Although the weight of the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear was terrifying, it also greatly limited Qin Jun's speed.

"I won't lose!"

Zhuo Junjie's eyes were cold, his right-hand long sword as swift as the wind. Just as the spear and sword were about to make contact, he suddenly turned around, his figure so fast that it left afterimages, and crossed paths with the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, intending to swing back and cut off Qin Jun's head.

The cultivators watched with wide eyes.

Zhuo Junjie's speed was at its peak, leaving no time for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to evade!