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When Jun Mu saw Jun Zhan's spirited eyes, he somewhat believed that Jun Zhan could receive three moves from Jun Feiyang, a Inner Court disciple!

Jun Mu took out three hundred silver and said to Jun Zhan, "Be careful, he's a Inner Court disciple!"

Hearing this, Jun Zhan nodded. This Jun Mu was not bad and was worth befriending!

"Brother, you really lent him the silver. How could he be a match for Jun Feiyang!?" One must know that you have set your eyes on a stalk of herb for five hundred silver. If Jun Zhan loses, what will you do? "

Jun Feng was feeling anxious behind Jun Mu. In order to break through to the late stage of Bone Tempering Stage, his brother had spent a period of time saving up to five hundred silver!

Now, with just Jun Zhan's words, he had made Jun Mu pay Jun Zhan the money he had saved up for three months. This made him puzzled.

"Hmm? Don't worry, it's good as long as you win. Just treat it as me greeting Jun Zhan if you lose. Besides, Jun Zhan doesn't seem to be simple! "

Jun Mu glared at his brother and said.

"This... "Fine!" Jun Feng clenched his teeth and frowned. He felt guilty in front of Jun Mu. If he really delayed his brother's breakthrough, he would feel guilty!

Including the five hundred taels of silver earned through the challenge and the two hundred taels of silver received, that was seven hundred taels of silver. Now, Jun Mu had lent another three hundred taels to Jun Zhan.

"One thousand taels!"

Jun Zhan waved the banknotes in his hand towards Jun Feiyang, showing his white teeth, and then placed it in the manager's hand.

"Hmm? What, Jun Feiyang, as a Inner Court disciple, don't tell me you don't even have a thousand silver coins! "

Jun Zhan looked at Jun Feiyang with a smile that was not really a smile and teased him.

"Humph!" Who can't take it out? I'm not like you. A small thousand taels still needs to be borrowed from others in order to gather enough! Haha, when the time comes, don't forget to give the money to a 'good person' like yourself! "Haha …"

Jun Feiyang laughed out loud. Then, he took out a thousand liang from his pocket and placed it on the manager's hand.

"Hehe, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose. In the end, after you lose a thousand taels of silver, don't cry, alright?"

A smile appeared on Jun Zhan's face. Regardless of what Jun Feiyang meant by that, he directly countered.

"Alright, the two of you are actually willing to take out a thousand taels of silver as the bet. Then, the competition for the three moves will begin!"

The manager glanced at the two of them, and said immediately: "However, we are only allowed to use three moves, and after these three moves, whoever attacks again will be determined to lose. Whether it is the outer courtyard or Inner Court, I treat them equally, do you understand?"

The steward's voice sounded somewhat stern.

"Jun Zhan understands!"

"Flight knows, hehe, maybe he won't even need three moves to deal with him!"

Jun Zhan and Jun Feiyang expressed their attitudes and indicated to the manager that they were ready to start anytime.

"Alright, let's begin the sparring then. If you lose, admit defeat at any moment!"

The manager gave the order, but the last few words were clearly directed at Jun Zhan. To be fair, the manager was too optimistic that Jun Zhan could have a power at the peak of the late stage of Bone Tempering Stage!

"Hehe, Jun Zhan, I'll show you the might of the Wave Sword Technique in Inner Court right now. This is a middle grade Mortal Realm martial skill. It should be much more powerful than the one you're cultivating!"

Jun Feiyang laughed out loud. His eyebrows revealed a sense of pride, as if Jun Feiyang would win this match for sure!

"Ah?" This, is the end, Jun Feiyang actually knew Mid Rank Mortal Realm sword techniques, and he himself is a peak late stage character, how can we fight against him?! "

Jun Feng muttered as he stood behind Jun Mu. Seeing that the three hundred silver taels were about to fly away, he was slightly unwilling to accept it.

"Shut up! Just watch!"

Jun Mu turned around and glared at Jun Feng. Then, his gaze landed on Jun Zhan. In this competition, if it was him, he would not have the confidence. He wanted to see if Jun Zhan could bring him a surprise.

"No matter how powerful your sword technique is, it still depends on who's using it. If someone else used your so-called Wave Sword Technique, I would have avoided it. Do you even need me to do that?" "Hehe …"

Jun Zhan looked at Jun Feiyang and slowly shook his head as if he was looking down on Jun Feiyang.

"Jun Zhan, you're courting death!" "Watch my first style, 'Wave Surge'!"

Jun Feiyang was infuriated by Jun Zhan's contemptuous attitude. He was very angry and decided to use his most powerful strength to tell Jun Zhan that it was only a matter of time before he defeated Jun Zhan.

"Mm? This strike is quite interesting!"

Jun Zhan saw Jun Feiyang's wooden sword actually shake at an extremely high frequency. The trajectory of the sword was like a huge wave sending towards him.

It was a terrifying display of power!

"Jun Zhan, be careful!"

"Jun Zhan, if it doesn't work, then don't take it head-on. Just dodge it!"

The girls beside him were very sharp, and when they saw how powerful the strike was, they couldn't help but cry out in worry.

"This sword, if I could take it?!"

When Jun Mu saw this strike, he frowned. If he faced this strike, how would he resolve it?

Jun Mu could think and have time to think, but Jun Zhan didn't have any time to think.

Jun Zhan saw the sword coming towards him with the water vapor from the river, as if it was going to slap him into the water!

The Wave Sword Technique was obviously related to water, and Jun Zhan's Clear Wind Sword Technique was related to wind.

When the wind encounters water, how should I deal with it? Jun Zhan's mind was spinning as he tried to figure out a way to break this sword.

Right, the water was already calm. Only when the wind blew would there be waves!

Jun Zhan's eyes lit up. He seemed to have thought of a way to break Jun Feiyang's sword attack!

At this moment, Jun Feiyang had a smile on his face. He saw Jun Zhan dumbstruck on the spot, as if he was scared by the power of his sword. Just as he was thinking of defeating Jun Zhan and getting a thousand silver taels, he suddenly saw the corner of Jun Zhan's mouth slightly curled up!

Jun Zhan's sword moved slowly like a cool breeze, blowing towards Jun Feiyang's sword.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Jun Feiyang's sword move was broken!

"How, how is this possible?!" Jun Feiyang said in disbelief when he saw that there was no longer any vibration frequency on his wooden sword.

"Heh, how is that impossible? Without the power of the wind, how can there even be waves? Your Wave Surge naturally won't work! "

Jun Zhan looked at Jun Feiyang's incredulous face and muttered. It was as if he did not receive any damage after taking that sword attack!

"Good boy!" Lend me your second sword! "

Jun Feiyang was so angry that he laughed instead. He followed up with a second move, as if not giving Jun Zhan a chance to catch his breath at all!

The sword was like a rolling wave as it attacked Jun Zhan!

Hm? Jun Zhan's eyes slightly focused and his gaze was like lightning, staring intently at Jun Feiyang's sword force that was as imposing as a river!

"Haha, good job!"

Jun Zhan also laughed out loud, and then immediately released the second sword move of the Clear Wind Sword Technique , Wind Rising and falling!

Jun Feiyang's sword was like a huge wave, hitting Jun Zhan to the ground!

Jun Zhan's sword was like a sudden gust of wind. The wind howled, but before he could react, it was already over!

Bang! The two wooden swords ruthlessly collided.

Crack, crack. The sound of something shattering came from the wooden sword. One had to know, this wooden sword was specially made by Jun Zhan.

The two figures slightly moved. After this head-on clash, Jun Feiyang's expression became even more serious. He did not expect Jun Zhan's strength to be this powerful.

After all, Jun Feiyang had used eighty percent of his Cultivation Level in that attack! However, he couldn't even make Jun Zhan take a step back. Jun Feiyang couldn't help but be shocked!

"Damn Jun Zhan, you actually received eighty percent of my power, but your luck ends here. Next up, I'll show you my true strength, and let you know what I relied on to enter Inner Court last year!"

At this moment, Jun Feiyang's expression was extremely serious. He took out the essence energy from the Inner Court selection and wanted to teach Jun Zhan a lesson.

Things had already gotten to this point. If Jun Feiyang did not defeat Jun Zhan, then he would not be able to raise his head up high within the Inner Court!

"Alright, please advise me!" Jun Zhan had also become serious.

"My final sword strike was very powerful. I didn't even have the confidence to retreat in time after defeating you. If I accidentally injured you, then you can only blame your poor qualifications and bad luck!"

Jun Feiyang had a hideous smile on his face, as if he wanted to scare Jun Zhan.

"Haha, Jun Feiyang, this is what I want to tell you!"

Jun Zhan laughed heartily, completely ignoring the threat behind Jun Feiyang's words.

"You have guts. Next, I'll show you the power of the last move of my Wave Sword Technique!"

Jun Feiyang didn't waste any more time talking. He switched the wooden sword and held it upright in front of his chest, as if he was trying to condense the sword aura!

Hehe, let me see just who is more powerful than you and my Clear Wind Sword Technique!

There seemed to be a trace of madness in Jun Zhan's eyes. Since the rule was to receive three moves from Jun Feiyang, Jun Zhan did not interrupt Jun Feiyang's accumulated sword force.

Even if it could be interrupted, if it wasn't a life and death battle, Jun Zhan wouldn't do that, because Jun Zhan wanted to see the true strength of this Inner Court disciple.

If Jun Zhan remembered correctly, Jun Lintian, who had already died, seemed to have a brother with Inner Court!

Ha! Jun Feiyang shouted loudly. The wooden sword in his hand seemed to have a large river wrapped around it. It was like Jun Zhan's flying sword was coming for him!

Good! Let me take a look at the power of the third style of Clear Wind Sword Technique that I have just mastered! Jun Zhan said in his heart.

Clear Wind Sword Technique's third style – Gale Scroll Realm!

Instantly, the two of them adjusted their strength to its peak and the two wooden swords collided!

Boom!

A loud noise actually came from where the two of them were standing, and like a clap of thunder above the ninth heaven, it directly blew up the minds of the outer court disciples with low Skin Training Stage and Cultivation Level s, and some of them even directly fell onto the ground, as if their minds had been blown away!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two of them took three steps back!

"Jun Zhan, victory!"

The supervisor was also dumbstruck as he announced this result. From his point of view, Jun Zhan had actually done something that was impossible to achieve and had even ended up unharmed!

"How, how, how could this be possible?"

Jun Feiyang was stunned on the spot. He could not believe that Jun Zhan actually received his full power sword attack. Furthermore, he seemed to be standing there unharmed!

Jun Zhan could not help but feel fortunate that he managed to increase his own defense and strength by cultivating the Kingkong Power Training Formula. Although the Kingkong Power Training Formula was only at the first stage middle stage, he already possessed a strength comparable to the late stage Bone Tempering Stage, how could he not be happy!

"Haha, nothing is impossible!"

With a smile on his face, Jun Zhan looked at Jun Feiyang who seemed to have lost his soul and said.

"Haha, I'm rich!"

Following that, Jun Zhan received the two thousand taels of silver notes from the manager. He was overjoyed!