What Martial Skill Is This!

The dueling arena.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sounds of metal clashing exploded like raindrops!

Zhao Wuji's face was currently flushed a purplish-red!

He felt like he was going insane!

"Get lost!"

Zhao Wuji let out a sky-shattering roar, his nunchucks dancing faster and more furiously!

The nunchucks had almost transformed into two dense, impenetrable black whirlwinds!

Zhao Wuji attempted to use this ferocious assault to smash through Jiang Hao's despair-inducing net of spear thrusts!

As long as he could get one step closer!

Zhao Wuji was absolutely confident he could defeat Jiang Hao!

However.

Jiang Hao's demeanor remained calm, his eyes like a still, ancient well, his perfected Spearmanship having long since become his instinct.

Every one of Zhao Wuji's attacks was met by Jiang Hao's spear, which, with the most economical use of strength and at the most unbelievable angles, precisely struck the weak points of his offense!

"Clang!"

Another precise jab!

Right on the chain of Zhao Wuji's nunchucks!

"Buzz--!"

A strange vibrating force traveled through!

Zhao Wuji felt his tiger's mouth tremble violently, and the nunchucks in his right hand almost flew out of his grasp!

"Damn it!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes turned bloodshot!

He knew he couldn't continue like this!

If this kept up, not only would he lose, but his very Dao heart would be shattered by this kid!

Finally!

When Jiang Hao's spear jabbed out again, hitting the nunchucks' chain!

Zhao Wuji's nunchucks suddenly coiled!

Catching Jiang Hao's spear tip!

"Now!"

A glint of ruthlessness and resolve flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes!

Then, under everyone's gaze, Zhao Wuji did something completely unexpected; he abruptly threw away his nunchucks!

"What!"

"Zhao Wuji threw away his weapon!"

A collective gasp rose from the audience!

The two segments of alloy nunchucks, carrying immense force, swung Jiang Hao's spear shaft askew!!

And the moment Zhao Wuji abandoned his weapon!

He suddenly sank his waist!

His blood and qi erupted!

His entire body shot forward like a cannonball, forcefully pushing against Jiang Hao's spear shaft, which he couldn't retract in time, and crashing into him!

Seeing this, Jiang Hao also swept the butt of his spear, colliding with Zhao Wuji!

"Bang!"

The spear shaft fiercely whipped across Zhao Wuji's shoulder!

But Zhao Wuji, relying on his formidable physique, endured the blow!

Zhao Wuji successfully closed the distance to Jiang Hao!

The distance between them was less than half a meter!

"Jiang Hao is finished!"

"A spear practitioner has been caught in close range!"

"At such a close distance, a spear can't be used effectively, it's just a fire poker!"

"Zhao Wuji is bound to win!"

The entire audience erupted in excitement!

In the spectator stands.

"Brother!"

Jiang Keke's heart leaped into her throat, and she nervously grabbed Su Anan's arm!

Su Anan also held her breath in nervousness!

Even Su Qingning frowned!

She knew very well how terrifying Zhao Wuji's physique was!

"Hahaha!"

"Kid, you're dead!"

Zhao Wuji's face broke into a triumphant, wild laugh!

Although he had promised not to use the Martial Skill Shattering Rock Fist!

His meticulously trained basic fist techniques had also reached the Great Accomplishment stage!

Under equal qi and blood, he was confident that in close-quarters combat, he, Zhao Wuji, was invincible!

"Get down!"

Zhao Wuji's fist, the size of a sand pot, gathered 9.99 of his total qi and blood, crackling with the sound of wind and thunder, and slammed fiercely towards Jiang Hao's chest!

He wanted to defeat this kid with one punch!

However.

In the very next second.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Hao was bound to lose!

On Jiang Hao's calm face, there wasn't the slightest hint of panic.

Instead...

A faint trace of mockery appeared?

A bad feeling rose in Zhao Wuji's heart!

Could it be...?

The next moment!

Jiang Hao's feet suddenly executed an extremely profound and strange footwork!

That was not the basic footwork taught at Eighth Martial High at all!

"You want to get close to me?"

Jiang Hao's voice rang out.

The martial steps of Tidal Wave Spear Technique were activated!

Jiang Hao's body, like a fish in water, narrowly dodged Zhao Wuji's decisive heavy punch with a sideways slip!

At the same time!

Jiang Hao, using the momentum from his slip, suddenly spun around, his spear shaft whipping out like an iron chain!

"Tidal Wave Spear Technique!"

"Wave Rise!"

This was the first stance of the Tidal Wave Spear Technique!

The first wave of force erupted!

"Bang!"

A dull thud!

Zhao Wuji's heavy punch missed, leaving his center completely exposed, and he had no time to defend!

He was hit squarely on the back by the spear shaft, imbued with the "first wave" of force!

"Pfft!"

Zhao Wuji felt a terrifying penetrating force instantly drill into his internal organs!

The entire person was sent flying by this spear strike!

"Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!"

Zhao Wuji forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, and after landing, he retreated seven or eight steps before managing to stabilize himself!

After stopping!

Zhao Wuji looked up abruptly!

"Martial Skill!"

The entire audience was stunned once again!

Their brains were struggling to keep up with the plot twists and turns!

"Brother!"

Jiang Keke jumped up excitedly!

Su Qingning's usually cold eyes also erupted with a brilliant spark!

"Martial Skill!"

"He actually hid such a profound spear technique Martial Skill!"

However, Jiang Hao didn't give Zhao Wuji any chance to breathe!

Using the Tidal Wave Spear Technique footwork, Jiang Hao shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow!

"Not good!"

Zhao Wuji's heart tightened!

He subconsciously used Shattering Rock Fist.

But he suddenly remembered his promise!

He couldn't use the Martial Skill Shattering Rock Fist!

Therefore, Zhao Wuji could only hastily raise his arms again, channeling all 9.99 Blood Qi to block!

"Too late!"

Jiang Hao's voice was a death sentence!

"Tidal Wave Spear Technique!"

"Second Wave!"

"Raging Waves!"

Jiang Hao's alloy spear seemed to disappear!

In its place was a visible, terrifying silver light formed by the superposition of two forces!

An attack with a Blood Qi Intensity exceeding 11.0 slammed heavily onto Zhao Wuji's hastily raised arms!

"Crack!"

Zhao Wuji's virtual arm shattered!

Jiang Hao's alloy spear continued its momentum!

Under Zhao Wuji's wide-eyed gaze, the alloy spear instantly pierced his neck!

"Pfft—!"

[Verdict: Death!]

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The entire virtual duel arena.

Silence fell over the crowd!

All the geniuses from the Key Classes of the first, second, and third years.

Were collectively petrified in shock!

Several seconds passed.

"Whoosh—"

An uproar erupted!

"Jiang Hao won?"

"Zhao Wuji was taken down!"

"A fight within the same grade, and Senior Zhao was defeated by a newcomer?"

"Hiss... What kind of spear technique was that!"

"That burst of power just now, its intensity definitely exceeded 11.0, terrifying!"

"The B-Class Treatment newcomer defeated the third-ranked student in the Key Class!"

"Such terrifying talent!"

In the spectator stands.

Jiang Keke's mouth hung open, completely stunned.

She muttered to herself.

My brother defeated Zhao Wuji?

Su Qingning's sapphire eyes were also filled with endless brilliance!

Meanwhile.

Lin Fan and Lin Qiu's faces had long since turned as dark as the bottom of a pot!

In the dueling arena.

Zhao Wuji's figure reformed once more.

However, his face was already ashen, darkened to the extreme!

Zhao Wuji stared intently at Jiang Hao in the center of the arena, who was slowly sheathing his spear with a calm demeanor!

What a humiliation!

He, Zhao Wuji, had actually been defeated by a freshman!

And in front of Su Qingning!

In front of the entire school's Key Class!