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Just when Jun Feiyang was thinking so much, Jun Zhan's duel with the twin brothers seemed to be ending soon!

Humph! Second move of the Clear Wind Sword Technique – Windy Fall!

Jun Zhan snorted. He turned his feet to the left and swung the wooden sword in his hand. It was fast to the extreme!

The two twin brothers didn't even have time to react before they felt a pain on their wrists and the wooden swords in their hands fell off one after another.

"This …"

The twin brothers' faces were filled with disbelief. Jun Zhan's sword speed just now had far surpassed the two of them. They didn't even know what had happened. If this was a fight to the death, they probably wouldn't even know how they died!

Thinking of this, the two twin brothers glanced at Jun Zhan in fear, as if Jun Zhan's attack just now had dealt a huge blow to the two of them!

"This... This sword speed, could it be that Jun Zhan's achievements in the way of the sword had increased so much in the past few days? How is that possible? "

Jun Mu looked at Jun Zhan with a complicated expression. He never expected Jun Zhan's growth speed to be so fast.

Jun Mu remembered the last time when he was fighting with Jun Zhan, he seemed a little stiff when he first started.

Because it was the twin brothers challenging Jun Zhan, Jun Zhan got 100 taels of silver. This made him happy. Now, he had 600 taels of silver in his hands!

"Haha, who else wants to challenge me!" He was a fool if he didn't want to earn money. While they were giving him money, Jun Zhan laughed and said.

"Jun Zhan, I'll challenge you!"

It was yet another youth in the early stage of the Bone Tempering Stage. His eyes were very bright, and his body gave off a faint sense of oppression!

Jun Zhan narrowed his eyes. This was a teenager who had killed people before. Otherwise, his aura would not have such a sense of oppression.

"Haha, good!" Jun Zhan was not afraid at all. If the other party wanted to oppress him with this killing intent, he probably made a mistake.

The opponent saw Jun Zhan meeting him head-on, so he didn't say anything. He raised the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Jun Zhan's throat.

Hm? His attacks were actually this ruthless? Seeing this, Jun Zhan swung his sword and directly deflected the youth's sword move.

Following that, Jun Zhan took a step to the right, slightly dodging the young man's fierce attack. Jun Zhan shouted loudly, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed to come to life, appearing very agile!

It was the first move of the Clear Wind Sword Technique — Clear Wind Xu Lai!

The sword in Jun Zhan's hand was elegant, the green robe on his body fluttered in the wind, the long black hair covering his shoulders shot up into the sky, giving off the feeling of a flying immortal!

"Hmm? Isn't, isn't this the broken middle grade Mortal Realm sword technique 'Clear Wind Sword Technique' from the Compendium Pavilion?! "

When the supervisor saw Jun Zhan's wooden sword that seemed to have merged with the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly as he realized the reason behind Jun Zhan's sword technique.

"Many people don't understand this sword art, how can Jun Zhan be so familiar with it?"

The supervisor was filled with questions. He wanted to grab Jun Zhan to ask more clearly, but he held back his curiosity.

Ah!" ~

With a scream from the teenager, Jun Zhan won the competition and also earned fifty silver taels. Jun Zhan's current net worth was six hundred and fifty silver taels!

Jun Zhan's chest slightly rose and fell. Even though he had trained in Kingkong Power Training Formula, Jun Zhan had fought so many battles that his mind and body were tired. He might as well have the introduction method to help him strengthen his spiritual sea.

Seeing Jun Zhan's current state, Jun Feiyang's face revealed a happy expression. He quickly gave a signal to the teenager behind him.

"Jun Zhan, I'll challenge you!"

However, the aura on his body seemed to be even thicker, it was clear that he was just one step away from breaking through to the middle stage of the Bone Tempering Stage!

"Jun Zhan, don't push yourself. If you can fight, then fight!"

The one who spoke was Jun Mu, he could also tell that Jun Zhan didn't seem to be in a good state.

Jun Zhan gave Jun Mu a reassured look. Then, he took a deep breath and said to the young man who was challenging him.

"As usual, take out fifty silver coins first!"

"Haha, of course I'll save on that!"

The youth laughed heartily and fawningly took out fifty taels of silver from his waist and placed it in front of the steward. However, his heart was bleeding. This was half a month's worth of his salary!

If Jun Feiyang wasn't afraid of losing face and having them constantly wear out Jun Zhan's physical strength with the use of cartwheels, he had no confidence in defeating Jun Zhan, so he looked at the fifty taels of silver that was about to be wasted.

Jun Zhan naturally saw the content in the young man's eyes and was overjoyed. He had no confidence in himself to challenge him. This was a huge violation of the rules of a cultivator!

Following the manager's command, Jun Zhan instantly struck out with his sword. A clear wind blew and a single strike sealed the youth's throat, catching him off guard!

"Trash!"

Behind him, Jun Feiyang looked at the young man as if he was a fool. He was very angry and wished that he could slap the young man and send him flying!

"Haha." "Who else could it be? If there's no one else, I'll have to go back and rest. Ah, I've been busy all day. I'm really tired!"

Jun Zhan stretched his back and pretended to be lazy as he said.

Although this victory was somewhat opportunistic, it did not affect his final outcome.

It was taboo to be absent-minded during a battle. These people couldn't find anything wrong with Jun Zhan, so they could only blame themselves.

"You, go, keep going!"

He wished he could challenge Jun Zhan, but if he did, the outer courtyard would gossip about him, and he could also be despised by the Inner Court. He had to consider whether or not he should take the risk to challenge Jun Zhan!

The teenager who was pointed out by Jun Feiyang seemed to be a little scared because he had seen all of the previous battles and he did not see through Jun Zhan's winning move at all.

Especially during the battle with the twin brothers, he didn't even see Jun Zhan's movements clearly before the twin brothers lost!

"Jun, Jun Zhan, I, I'll challenge you!"

The teenager stuttered as if he was afraid of Jun Zhan.

Seeing this, Jun Zhan couldn't help but hate Jun Feiyang. If it wasn't for Jun Feiyang, these teenagers might have retreated without a reason.

Furthermore, Jun Zhan saw through the Evil Punishing Eye s that there was no red light on the boy's body.

"Alright, you may withdraw. You are not my match!"

Jun Zhan said.

"Really? "Thank, thank you, Jun Zhan!"

The youth originally had a frown on his face, but at this moment, it relaxed. He seemed to have forgotten his worries and became more cheerful.

In fact, Jun Zhan accepted the challenges of these teenagers, they were all those with Evil Value s that exposed their red glow. Although his heart wasn't that good, it wasn't bad either.

After all, Jun Zhan had the Zhoutian Universe Cauldron. As long as he killed the people with the Evil Value, he would be able to obtain endless energy and lifespan! However, Jun Zhan had been restraining himself and reminding himself that he couldn't do that!

Even Jun Zhan didn't dare to imagine what he would become if he did that!

"You, you pissed me off!"

Jun Feiyang saw that the teenager had retreated without a fight. His face revealed a look of anger as he said to Wu Tie.

"Jun Zhan, do you dare to fight with me?"

Unexpectedly, Jun Feiyang did not care about the difference in realm and the reputation of being an Inner Court disciple, and directly issued a challenge to Jun Zhan, the outer court disciple!

"Hmm?"

Jun Zhan's eyes were filled with calmness when he heard Jun Feiyang's words. Gu Bo was not alarmed, so no one could see what he was really thinking.

"Pui!" Jun Feiyang, to think that you were even a Inner Court disciple, would suddenly come to our outer court to challenge our outer court disciples.

A young girl was immediately angered. She looked at Jun Feiyang, who was a Inner Court disciple, and felt disdain.

"That's right, that's right. Jun Feiyang, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Hmph, I think you have no face, right? Why don't you challenge a weak girl like me?" Come, come, come, come and challenge me! "

These were the two meatball sisters who were kicked away by Jun Zhan. They were very angry, and when they saw that Jun Zhan was being challenged, it was as if they had touched their reverse scales as they yelled at Jun Feiyang.

The supervisor did not say anything. He looked at Jun Zhan and left the decision to him.

"I wonder how Brother Feiyang will challenge us?"

Jun Zhan's tone was slightly mocking. Seeing that his heart was on his side, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Humph!" "Jun Zhan, don't even mention bullying you, I only used three moves. If you can take it, I'll consider it your victory. On the contrary, if you can't take it, spit out all the silver!"

Jun Feiyang said fiercely.

"Alright, so what if I take three moves from you?! However, I have a request! "

Jun Zhan calmly accepted Jun Feiyang's challenge. In his opinion, the peak strength of the late stage Bone Tempering Stage, could be endured with his body of a Kingkong Power Training Formula.

"What request?!"

Seeing Jun Zhan agree to his challenge, Jun Feiyang's face lit up and he asked hastily.

"Hehe, there's nothing much. We just need to take out some bets. How about this, whoever loses will be given a thousand taels of silver. How about it?"

Jun Zhan looked at Jun Feiyang with a playful expression.

This... Thinking that he only had a little more than 1000 taels of silver left, Jun Feiyang hesitated. But soon after, a smile appeared on his face and he laughed out loud, thinking that his strength could completely defeat Jun Zhan.

"Haha …" Jun Zhan, if you want to give me money, how can I not agree?! "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to pay me a thousand taels of silver!"

Jun Feiyang laughed loudly, as if the thousand taels of silver was his!

"Hehe …" Jun Zhan smiled and then walked to Jun Mu's side and said, "Brother Mu, let me borrow three hundred silver taels. I will return it to you after the challenge is over!"

"This, alright."

Jun Mu hesitated slightly, but still took out three hundred silver notes from his pocket and handed it over to Jun Zhan.

In Jun Mu's heart, he didn't know why, but when he looked at Jun Zhan's firm eyes, he seemed to believe that Jun Zhan could take three moves from Jun Feiyang!