King Yue was going to lose?
Everyone held their breath. The sword strike was so fast that they felt they would not have time to dodge it, much less Qin Jun.
In that instant, a strange gleam flashed through Qin Jun's eyes. His body swiftly shifted aside, narrowly avoiding Zhuo Junjie's unbelievably fast sword.
At the same time, Qin Jun swung the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear at Zhuo Junjie with one hand. The weapon tore through the air, and even Zhuo Junjie did not dare take it head-on, forced to evade.
Whoa—
The entire crowd erupted. Qin Jun had actually dodged Zhuo Junjie's strike!
Even Elder Zhang and Daji frowned. Under normal circumstances, a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm seventh layer could never have avoided that sword, yet Qin Jun had done so. Though he looked somewhat flustered, he had still dodged it.
In truth, Zhuo Junjie had held back at the last moment. Qin Jun was King Yue, after all. If he beheaded Qin Jun, the Imperial Family and the Xuanling Sect would fight to the death. The Purple Light Sect and Burning Mountain Valley would also seize the chance to strike, possibly even leading to the destruction of the Xuanling Sect.
Yet he had never expected Qin Jun to dodge it. Zhuo Junjie no longer dared underestimate him. If he lost again, he would truly have no face to call himself the Gan Yue Kingdom's greatest genius.
Qin Jun was only sixteen, after all. If he reached Zhuo Junjie's age, he would definitely leave him in the dust!
"You truly are a monstrous genius, but I will not lose!"
Zhuo Junjie said coldly. Then he swung his sword, unleashing sword qi that surged toward Qin Jun.
Qin Jun stomped forward, silver spear raised before him. He suddenly