The Fifth Form
Chapter 2816

Vishnu

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Thanks to his performance at the Kunlun Sacred Land, Zhang Xuezhou has indeed become a paper tiger.

Although he wasn't particularly skilled in combat, others were still afraid of him.

Even though his all-out attack on Brahma was unsuccessful, it was still regarded as a casual test.

When he gave chase in a frantic rush, those who saw him either avoided the fight and kept their distance, or fled in panic after exchanging blows, without engaging in a prolonged and intense battle.

It was rare for Zhang Xuezhou to be willing to fight head-on, and this situation left him speechless with frustration.

Having caught another opponent, Zhang Xuezhou didn't care whether he could win or not, and rode the waves to catch up.

In the darkness, it was difficult to see the terrain of the Wind Cave clearly, so he pursued his opponent in the direction he was running. As long as his opponent could leap over a certain area, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was fine.

"Zhang Shengzi is hunting down Vishnu's disciple!"

Whispers drifted through the biting wind; Zhang Xuezhou glanced at them, then ultimately abandoned his pursuit.

He didn't know who was speaking, but Zhang Xuezhou had heard of Vishnu and knew that the other party was good at running, but his ability to fight head-on was average.

Zhang Xuezhou dislikes opponents who excel at running, as it means he needs a long time to catch up. However, Zhang Xuezhou prefers opponents with average head-on combat skills, which means he has a higher chance of winning through direct attacks. Moreover, he genuinely wants to defeat the Buddhist disciple of the Western Sect.

Vishnu!

Zhang Xuezhou shouted loudly in Sanskrit.

Vishnu, fleeing at breakneck speed, did not stop; instead, he fled even more frantically.

The Buddhist followers of the Western Sect indeed had a significant advantage in the Wind Cave. While others would have to be extremely careful to pass through, Vishnu moved back and forth through the Wind Cave without ever bumping into anything.

"The wind is about to stop!"

The gusts of wind in the wind cave didn't last long, only three to five minutes before they stopped.

Seeing the golden light on the other party weakening, Zhang Xuezhou felt a growing sense of urgency.

Based on the two recent instances of gusts of wind at the Wind Cave, it appears that a gust of wind occurs every fifteen minutes, with each one lasting between three and five minutes.

Calculations show that the wind can blow three times per hour.

This is also Zhang Xuezhou's opportunity to catch his opponent. Whenever someone uses cultivation techniques to protect their body, he can use their aura or the light of their Technique Method to pursue them.

Once these auras and Technique Method lights disappeared, Zhang Xuezhou could only wander aimlessly in the wind cave, hoping for the best.

"Don't you dare run away!"

No matter how Zhang Xuezhou shouted, Vishnu in front did not respond, nor did he stop to fight back.

Zhang Xuezhou sprinted to close the distance, but his opponent used the corner of the cave to dodge, slipping as slippery as an eel.

"If we were in an open area, I could let you run a hundred miles ahead!"

The terrain of the Western Sect's main arena is extremely advantageous to the Buddhist disciples. It's like Zhang Xuezhou using the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches to outmaneuver the other contestants. Now, the situation has simply reversed, with Vishnu taking advantage of the terrain.

Zhang Xuezhou repeatedly came within a hair's breadth of his target, but he wasn't too annoyed, since he had no other choice but Vishnu at this point in his pursuit.

When the protective golden light on Vishnu disappeared, Zhang Xuezhou felt slightly uncomfortable, but he quickly turned to follow the sound of Vishnu's running footsteps.

"This is outrageous! I'll curse your ancestors for eight generations!"

Perhaps due to the relentless pursuit, Vishnu, in a rare display of anger, responded with a curse.

Upon hearing Vishnu's voice, Zhang Xuezhou felt an incredible sense of relief that they had both let their guard down.

"I curse your ancestors for nine generations!"

Zhang Xuezhou cursed back from behind, and his chasing speed inevitably increased by two points.

"Tenth generation!"

Vishnu gritted his teeth and cursed, but realizing that Zhang Xuezhou's fingers were almost touching his body, he managed to suppress the curse and instead silently dodged and ran away.

"Eleventh generation!"

Zhang Xuezhou launched a tirade, which then escalated to include his ancestors for eighteen generations.

He learned a lot of Sanskrit, covering the general content of the early teachings of Contemplator of Freedom Bodhisattva and others, as well as the content of scriptures, but Zhang Xuezhou first and foremost used profanity extensively.

After a barrage of curses, he sensed that Vishnu had been dodging back and forth, had broken down and was now in a state of exasperation, his breathing never ceasing.

"You have to use the language they're familiar with to insult them!"

Zhang Xuezhou struck down with his palm, Vishnu, who was panting heavily, was sent flying.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xuezhou saw a crescent of moonlight flash by, Vishnu had already appeared ten feet away.

Ten zhang is less than forty meters, which is just a few leaps in the outside world, but it is completely different in the cave. It is like the difference between running 100 meters and Denggao 100 meters.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"This seems a bit too advanced?"

"Vishnu, are you carrying any forbidden Law Artifact?"

Zhang Xuezhou called out three times as he ran, but Vishnu did not respond.

"You're in big trouble if I catch you!"

Hitting a person and seizing Law Artifact are two different things. Zhang Xuezhou may not be able to catch Vishnu for the time being, nor can he defeat him, but as long as his hand touches the Law Artifact, Vishnu will inevitably let go of Law Artifact.

He could either gain an advantage by acquiring a Law Artifact, or he could potentially use the rules to expel Vishnu; either scenario was acceptable.

Riding the waves, Zhang Xuezhou used his Cloud Soaring Technique to levitate, crashing into protruding rocks twice in succession, and he had once again closed the distance.

"I curse your ancestors for eight generations!"

Perhaps aided by the Law Artifact, Vishnu in front regained his breath and began cursing again.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't hold back either, and retorted with equally insults.

With his level of flying skills, Zhang Xuezhou could knit a sweater while riding the wind, let alone just swear.

He and Divine Lord Zhenyuan even discussed Technique Method while flying rapidly through the sky; this kind of verbal battle was nothing more than child's play.

"Finally caught you! I curse your ancestors forty-eight generations!"

When Vishnu borrowed the Law Artifact for the twelfth time, Zhang Xuezhou only saw a flash of crescent moonlight. Vishnu's body did not travel ten zhang away, which allowed him to grab him.

Grab, punch, knee strike – in a short time, Zhang Xuezhou had already fully unleashed his close-quarters combat skills in Sanda.

Vishnu's body trembled wildly, and his bones creaked and groaned as they were struck.

"You, Vishnu, you're even wearing protective robes?"

Zhang Xuezhou grabbed the Law Artifact in Vishnu's right hand with his right hand, feeling as if he were grasping a bull's horn.

After punching with his left fist, he turned it into a claw to grab his clothes. He felt Vishnu loosen his grip on the magic Law Artifact, and then he began to resist Zhang Xuezhou's attempt to grab his robes.

"Damn your forty-nine generations of ancestors!"

Vishnu retorted with a curse, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his body sway as Vishnu appeared ten feet away.

Goodbye, Zhang Shengzi!

Just as Zhang Xuezhou was about to throw down the ox-horn Law Artifact that had carried him through the cave, he felt a sudden gust of wind sweep through the cave, and the third gust of wind had already arrived.

Compared to the first and second winds, the power of the third wind was more than a hundred times greater.

This is almost identical to the Bifeng that Zhang Xuezhou touched at the entrance of Spirit Mountain.

Vishnu sneered at Zhang Xuezhou, his golden light intensifying as he stubbornly resisted the onslaught of the wind with the help of his Law Artifact.

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