683: Chapter 683: Sparring Partner!
683: Chapter 683: Sparring Partner!
Facing Zhou Yu’s punch, the Bald Judge had no ti for further thought; he didn’t believe in superstition and launched another leg flying kick.
Boom!
The mont the two made contact, that eerie power manifested again.
The Gang Jin within the Bald Judge’s body began to dissipate once more.
If this kept on, and his Gang Jin continued to dissolve without quickly resolving this brat, the sustained loss would likely lead to his defeat.
Realizing this, the Bald Judge’s face turned utterly grim.
Zhou Yu’s resilience exceeded his expectations.
By this point, he no longer possessed the full confidence he had at the start.
However, it was at that mont Zhou Yu struck again.
The Eight Desolations Fist fully erupted.
Under the augntation of the Eight Desolations Fist, Zhou Yu’s fists pounded towards the Bald Judge like a tempestuous storm.
The Bald Judge, filled with shock and rage, had no choice but to fight back.
In an instant, the two were entangled in combat.
This ti, the Bald Judge’s complexion turned ugly, even a bit frantic.
This kid was too eerie.
Every punch landed on his body, accompanied by that strange dissolving force.
In just over a dozen moves, his Gang Jin had depleted more than three tis what it had before.
No, this can’t continue!
He couldn’t keep fighting.
If this went on, he really might breathe his last here.
With that thought, the Bald Judge made the split-second decision to coldly shout out, unleashing the accumulated Gang Jin within him in an explosive burst.
The power of the Sky Splitting Leg doubled suddenly.
Boom!
Zhou Yu, caught off guard, was sent flying by the kick.
Seizing the opportunity, the Bald Judge turned and leaped to the rooftop of a nearby building, then jumped to an even farther rooftop, moving extrely fast; in the blink of an eye, he had crossed over a dozen buildings.
“Trying to escape?”
After steadying himself, Zhou Yu sneered coldly.
“Stay right there!”
With a cold shout, Zhou Yu’s Primordial Spirit instantly left his body, appearing in the air above the Bald Judge’s head.
With the substantialization of his aura, Zhou Yu’s Primordial Spirit punched down towards the Bald Judge’s sea of consciousness.
The Bald Judge sensed a deadly crisis descending from above.
He shivered all over, looking up subconsciously.
Seeing a shadow, radiating a black and gold luster, surging towards him, he froze.
“Saint Realm…
Primordial Spirit!!!”
The Bald Judge managed to cry out in alarm.
“Ah—”
The next mont, he scread in agony, falling from mid-air like he’d been struck, crashing hard onto the rooftop of a tall building.
He lay there spread-eagled on the rooftop, grabbing his head, tearing at his hair, convulsing all over, and appearing to be in extre pain.
At this mont, Zhou Yu appeared before him.
Looking at the Bald Judge on the ground, Zhou Yu sneered and stepped on his face.
“Rember what I said just now?”
“Now that my foot is on your face, do you have anything to say?”
Currently, the Bald Judge felt his head exploding with pain, driving him almost to madness.
Still, being a warrior of the Saint Realm, he retained a bit of clarity.
He couldn’t even think about anger now; his face full of horror, he said:
“You actually have a Saint Realm Primordial Spirit…”
“You even know…
soul techniques!!!”
“Who…
on earth are you!!!”
It’s no wonder the Bald Judge was so shocked.
Body Refinent, Qi Refinent, and Soul Techniques were the three most mainstream cultivation thods in the Martial Arts World.
Most people would choose only one of these paths to cultivate.
And among them, ninety percent would choose Body Refinent.
Zhou Yu practiced both Body Refinent and Qi Refinent, elevating both paths to the level of the great Innate Realm.
This was shocking enough.
But unexpectedly, Zhou Yu had also cultivated the path of Soul Techniques, and even elevated his Primordial Spirit to the Saint Realm.
What did that imply?
The Bald Judge had a certain standing in the city, with extensive knowledge, yet even among the city’s young prodigies, none could achieve what Zhou Yu had.
At this mont, he was overwheld with astonishnt.
What kind of monster had he provoked?
Wait!
That’s not right!
With such capabilities, how had the kid been beaten so badly by him before?
The Bald Judge demanded in fury.
“Were you pretending to be weak before?”
Zhou Yu casually replied:
“Not really.”
“I’ve just advanced in my boxing realm and haven’t adjusted.
It’s not easy to find soone with a cultivation close to mine, so of course I had to make full use of it.”
Hearing this, the Bald Judge froze for a second then quickly understood.
He bellowed angrily.
“You an to use as a sparring partner?”
“That’s right.”
“But you didn’t play your sparring partner role well and tried to run halfway through.”
“So, I had to take you down hard.”
Zhou Yu stated indifferently.
“You…”
Sputter!
Before he could finish speaking, the Bald Judge spat out a mouthful of blood.
This was infuriating.
The Bald Judge felt an indignant humiliation, more unbearable than being emasculated.
Zhou Yu couldn’t be bothered with any more words.
From the test just now, he had gained so understanding of his strength.
He had no interest in dragging this out any longer.
A killing intent flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes, and he was ready to end the Bald Judge’s life.
Feeling the impending death, the Bald Judge panicked.
“I’m here on Young Master Li’s orders!”
“If you kill , Young Master Li won’t let you off!”
Zhou Yu’s eyebrows raised.
“Young Master Li?”
“Who is he?”
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