Wu Haojun's strength is not weak. In the past, he could beat Zhou Peiran with just one finger.
It's just that this new body is too weak, and there is no set of techniques suitable for practicing in the immortal world, so it gives people the illusion that it is powerless.
Now with the blessing of Fu Bo's demonic power, Wu Haojun naturally felt a lot more relaxed.
Zhou Peiran was not originally in such a panic, but unfortunately he had never seen Wu Haojun's moves, and he underestimated the enemy, which gave Wu Haojun an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Wu Haojun's moves are mainly attack-based, hoping to defeat his opponents in one fell swoop with his strong strength and confidence.
"I didn't expect this pretty face to have some skills?"
"His style of play consumes too much money and is not a long-term solution after all."
"This move is so strange..."
"How can you defeat your opponent if you just dodge? I don't think Wu Haojun can last long."
"He only needs one punch and that's it!"
"Fight back? Why don't you fight back?"
"Be careful! Oh...it's so dangerous!"
Another voice emerged from the crowd.
Many people sympathize with the weak, and Wu Haojun is a weakling in their eyes.
What's more, Zhou Peiran had openly provoked their goddess, so in some people's hearts, they had even begun to hope that Wu Haojun would win.
"Why don't you fight back, or do you have other ideas?"
Fu Bo's voice appeared in Wu Haojun's ears, reminding him to fight quickly.
As one of the nine demon kings, Fu Bo could see through Zhou Peiran's attack patterns at a glance and quickly find a way to break them.
Unfortunately, it was not convenient for him to take action, and Wu Haojun seemed to be deliberately delaying, never giving Zhou Peiran a fatal blow.
"It's a pity that if the arm had been stretched forward just one more inch, Wu Haojun, a loser, could have been crippled."
Ergouzi clenched his fists, hoping more than anyone else that Wu Haojun would be knocked down quickly, so that he might have a chance to replace him.
"I am a high-level warrior, but I can't even beat the lowest warrior. Where can I put my face?"
Zhou Peiran felt even more anxious. He roared violently and became violent again.
He saw his moves change, his fists dancing wildly, and like a violent storm, they smashed down on Wu Haojun's body.
However, Wu Haojun's figure still dodged left and right like a ghost, always able to avoid his attacks in the first place.
One person and one demon, working together very well.
"Isn't this body technique too strong?"
"God has moved!"
"If it were me, I would have been beaten to death long ago..."
People in the audience were dumbfounded and started cheering for Wu Haojun.
Zhou Peiran became angrier the more he fought. It took him so long to deal with a low-level warrior without even touching the opponent's body. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Zhou Peiran's eyes turned cold, showing a trace of murderous intent, he drew out the sword from his waist and swept it out.
Splitting Wind!
This is his unique move, which will definitely kill the opponent within three meters.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"Go to hell!"
Zhou Peiran's figure flashed and he was already in front of Wu Haojun.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Instead of cutting down Zhou Peiran's sword, his arm was blown away by Wu Haojun's wooden sword.
There was a roar from the crowd, but no one expected that Wu Haojun actually blocked Zhou Peiran's sword.
They couldn't understand even more, how could a low-level warrior have such a method?
Zhou Peiran's expression turned even more grim, and he hurriedly followed up with three more sword strikes.
Wu Haojun was blocking from left to right, looking very embarrassed, but he still avoided all the attacks.
Here at the summit, everyone was talking a lot.
Especially Jiang Shuying’s grandfather Wu Wei, Su Qiaoqiao’s father Su Mingrui, and Zhou Peiran’s master Situ Jin.
"How many rounds do you think this kid can last under Zhou Peiran's hands?"
Wu Wei looked very relaxed and asked with a smile.
"I think within ten moves, he will be defeated by my disciple!"
Situ Jin said with great confidence, but the cold sweat on his forehead exposed his innermost feelings.
Su Mingrui, who was standing in the middle, said nothing. His eyes were extremely serious and fell on Wu Haojun, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Brother Su, what do you think?"
Wu Wei asked again.
"In my opinion, Wu Haojun is not simple."
Su Mingrui said lightly, then looked to the side: "Has he really defeated a monster?"
Ning Bo'an said: "Brother Su, are you kidding me? I was not in the village at the time, how could I know these things? Zhou Peiran has been attacking with ferocious moves. If you don't pay attention, you will be defeated by him!"
"It just looks like it."
Su Mingrui's tone was very calm, with no expression on his face.
On the other side, Zhou Peiran was like a mad lion, roaring crazily and fighting more and more fiercely.
"Level 10 Gale Wind Slash!"
Zhou Peiran shouted loudly and struck again.
This was a move he originally planned to use in the decisive battle, but ended up using it at this time.
"Zhou Peiran's swordsmanship has actually reached such a level!"
The expression on Jiang Shuying's face has become less relaxed than before.
He originally thought that after four years of training in Binhai City, he would definitely win the championship in this competition, but he did not expect that Zhou Peiran's swordsmanship could be so domineering.
If the two of them really fight, he may only be 60% sure.
In this case, Wu Haojun may be in bad luck.
Su Qiaoqiao was also paying close attention to every move on the stage.
Not only did she memorize all of Zhou Peiran's moves, but she also knew Wu Haojun's movements by heart.
In her heart, no matter who wins in the end, Wu Haojun or Zhou Peiran, they already have countermeasures to keep themselves in an invincible position.
"So fast!"
Wu Haojun was shocked and quickly retreated.
In an instant, the things in front of him once again turned into numbers composed of "0" and "1".
Everything around me seems to be just a bunch of numbers.
This seriously interfered with Wu Haojun's line of sight.
Facing Zhou Peiran's fierce attack, there is no way to be careless.
Wu Haojun immediately changed his strategy and needed to determine the winner as soon as possible.
"Bang!"
Wu Haojun stepped on the ground with his right foot and exerted force so hard that his whole body was ejected.
There was a muffled sound.
Wu Haojun bumped into Zhou Peiran hard.
On the arena.
A figure floated by.
After Zhou Peiran was hit by Wu Haojun, his body bounced away like a ball.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
Then it suddenly became quiet, and you could only hear the occasional chirping of birds from the surrounding trees.
"How...how is this possible?"
Wu Haojun was just a low-level warrior, so it was quite surprising that he could survive Zhou Peiran's fierce attack unscathed.
but.
He actually knocked Zhou Peiran away.
This is somewhat incredible.
More and more people believe that it must be because of the demon catcher.
By this time, no one dared to underestimate Wu Haojun anymore.
Jiang Shuying and Su Qiaoqiao in the audience were also very surprised, and they began to secretly plan how to break Wu Haojun's impact just now.
Wu Haojun himself felt very surprised. He didn't expect that he could easily knock Zhou Peiran away.
In this case, [Invisibility] and [External Incarnation] will not be used for the time being.
"How dare you... hit me!"
Zhou Peiran gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, raised his sword, and attacked Wu Haojun again.
He thought that he was just careless just now, so Wu Haojun took the opportunity.
If he thrust his sword straight, let's see how he dared to hit his own body.
"Yes, as long as the tip of the sword is pointed at Wu Haojun, then the violent impact he just made will no longer be used, and the move will naturally be broken."
Some people in the crowd had already seen Zhou Peiran's intentions, and couldn't help but praise him for changing his tactics when the battle happened, for acting according to the situation, and for his strong adaptability.
Whoosh!
Wu Haojun held up the wooden sword in his hand and bumped into him again.
This move of his mainly relies on huge strength and rapid impact to knock the opponent away. It is the simplest and most practical move, but hitting the knife edge directly like he is doing now is courting death.
When everyone in the audience saw Wu Haojun still rushing out desperately, they all gasped, and some even directly covered their eyes, not daring to look at the cruel and bloody scene that followed.
However, the ending was completely different from what they expected.
When Wu Haojun's body was about to hit Zhou Peiran, it immediately ejected in the other direction, like a billiard ball hitting the side of the library.
In Zhou Peiran's eyes, this scene was as if Wu Haojun suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
Before Zhou Peiran could react, Wu Haojun's body turned on the spot, turned back again from an incredible angle, and crashed into Zhou Peiran's side.
Bang!
Zhou Peiran didn't react in time and was knocked away again like a ball.
Boom!!
This time, he flew directly to the audience.
He fell so hard that no one dared to pick him up.
According to regulations, seconds should be counted at this time.
But even the referee was dumbfounded.
No one expected this ending.
Everyone at the summit was also very surprised by this result.
Especially Situ Jin's face, which is longer than that of a donkey.
This is his most proud disciple, the one who hopes to win the championship this time. However, he lost in the first game, and he lost so ugly.
Now, he couldn't wait to go down and cut this useless apprentice into pieces.
"I kill you!"
Zhou Peiran got up from the ground, looked up to the sky and shouted like crazy.
There was blood on his forehead, his hair was in a mess, and the sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. It looked like he had been badly hit by the fall just now.
"Level 10 Gale Wind Slash!"
Zhou Peiran jumped from the stage to the stage, swinging the half-cut sword in his hand wildly. There was no move at all, but every sword strike was domineering and fierce, just to take Wu Haojun's life.
"this……"
Wu Haojun was dazzled by what he saw and no longer knew how to decipher the opponent's moves.
And those digital images composed of "1" and "0" kept dangling in front of Wu Haojun's eyes, disturbing his vision.
At this moment, the wooden sword in Wu Haojun's hand suddenly started to move on its own.
His arms also moved back and forth to block involuntarily.
It was Fu Bo who controlled Wu Haojun's arm and was helping him deal with Zhou Peiran's killer move.
First, he used a move to look for snakes and deflected Zhou Peiran's long sword. Then he used a move of Poisonous Dragon to spit out a message and stab the opponent's chest.
This sword came very quickly and accurately, and could kill Zhou Peiran in an instant.
Seeing that something was not going well, Situ Jin jumped out from the summit platform, jumped between the two of them, took away the wooden sword from Wu Haojun's hand, and protected him in front of Zhou Peiran.
"My apprentice has already lost, why do you want to kill them all!"
Situ Jin shouted sharply, and a strong wind rushed towards him, almost knocking Wu Haojun over.
"ridiculous!"
Wu Haojun stabilized his body and sneered: "You didn't stop him when he wanted to kill me. Now I have the upper hand, but you don't want to! This arena is run by your family? Can you and your family just win?"
"
This time Wu Haojun showed his domineering attitude and did not give in even in front of Situ Jin.
"We old guys should not get involved in matters between young warriors!"
Wu Wei walked down from the summit and stood next to Wu Haojun, obviously protecting him.
Although Situ Jin was unwilling to do so, he felt that he was not sure that he could win the opponent, so he could only give up.
He looked at Wu Haojun coldly and said in a deep voice: "Let's see how long you can last in this ring!"
After saying that, he took Zhou Peiran off with him.
Wu Haojun won this battle!
The host then announced: "The second match will be between Wu Haojun and Su Qiaoqiao from Quanhai Village!"