Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 688 Too Intense
Both Wu Xuan and Wu Qiankun were on stage, and that aura soared into the sky, directly igniting the excited and heated hearts of the audience.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Wu Qiankun's strength is not inferior to Yao Tiancheng's. It is estimated that this will be another unrivaled battle."

The shock that Wu Xuan and Wu Qiankun brought to people is not weak. Now that the two are standing on opposite sides, one can imagine how exciting and fierce the battle that will break out will be.

"Son of Longmen, you are very strong." Wu Qiankun said in dialect.

His eyes were piercing, right in the duel between Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng.

He could see very clearly that his opponent's unwavering ruthlessness really surprised him.

He saw that Wu Xuan didn't appear to be poisoned at all, he thought he had been treated by an expert, so he was his opponent.

Wu Qiankun's chest was filled with raging flames of war, and he wished he could have a hearty battle with Wu Xuan right away.

Wu Xuan stared at the people from the Wu family in the northwest, this was his own family.

Through his father's achievements and Wu Qiankun's strength, it can be seen that the Northwest Wu family is strong and profound.

He has no feelings for Wu Qiankun, and what he cares most about in his heart is his father's affairs.

Wu Xuan believed that his father would watch his results from the spectator stand in this battle.

"Whether one is strong or not can't just be said by words, it has to be proved by actual actions." Wu Xuan said slowly.

Wu Qiankun's eyes flickered: "Very well, I appreciate you very much, then let me see how strong you are."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Qiankun's body suddenly jumped out, and the number one boxing technique in the world, the Nine Techniques of Dissipating Void, was to bombard Wu Xuan in front of him.

Wu Xuan was very curious about how terrifying the world's number one boxing technique was, and then he used both fists to fight him.

"Boom."

The terrifying collision between the two was not weak at all, and it was a bit difficult to distinguish between them.

Wu Xuan was astonished. After he was healed by the fishing old man, his strength also improved.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qiankun was no worse than himself.

Wu Qiankun was also quite shocked, he didn't expect that at this moment, his boxing skills met his opponent.

As soon as the expert makes a move, you will know if there is any!

The collision between the two is indeed wonderful in the eyes of everyone.

This Wu Qiankun is terrifyingly powerful, both in terms of speed and strength.

The contest between him and Wu Xuan was strong but not weak, and even defeated Wu Xuan several times.

"This Wu Qiankun is really terrifyingly strong, even the Son of the Dragon Gate is vaguely invincible."

"That's right, maybe this Wu Qiankun will be the dark horse of this year's Huashan Discussion of Swords."

People from the Wu family in Northwest China praised everyone's comments on Wu Qiankun.

Immediately my eyebrows danced with joy.

Just kidding, he, Wu Qiankun, has been hailed as the Wu Dao wizard of the Northwest Wu family for a hundred years, how can ordinary people be able to defeat him.

Not even his son of Longmen!
"Your boxing technique is so terrifying, what's your name?" Wu Qiankun asked wonderfully.

Wu Xuan grinned: "No comment."

He and Wu Qiankun wrestled together, inseparable.

He even noticed the strength of Wu Qiankun, that is his real opponent.

Being able to duel with such an opponent is really refreshing.

After several rounds, it was hard to tell the winner between the two. They both fell to one side and looked at each other vigilantly.

After Wu Xuan's trial, he also had a preliminary understanding of Wu Qiankun.

This person is upright, and he is many times stronger than that sinister and cunning Lingmen.

There are many face-to-face encounters between the two, all of which are collisions of speed and strength.

Even without using the slightest hidden means, it has already pushed the battle to its climax.

The exclamation of the audience came one after another without stopping.

At the moment of the fist confrontation between the two, it seemed that everyone's hearts were raised.

The audience was very excited, because they knew that this would be another duel with no disparity, which was extremely exciting.

Wu Qiankun's chest heaved slightly, and his eyes were full of fighting fire: "You are the first person I have met who can fight me so fiercely and it is hard to tell the winner."

Wu Xuan smiled: "It seems that the opponents you have met before are not strong."

Wu Qiankun nodded seriously: "That's right, only you can be called my opponent."

Wu Xuan clicked his tongue again and again, this Wu Qiankun must be too stinky.

"But no matter what, we have to decide the outcome, even if it takes three days and three nights." Wu Xuan said flatly.

Wu Qiankun's eyes flickered: "That's right, with your and my strength, it is indeed difficult to tell the winner, but in a duel of swords, there will still be many results."

Wu Xuan seemed to understand some of Wu Qiankun's meaning, he smiled: "I haven't played to my heart's content, thinking about those is useless."

"Haha, that's what I said."

The flames of war between the two sides were exaggerated to the top. Having said that, the two fought together again.

"It's too intense. I never expected to see such a wonderful duel in this life." Someone sighed.

Although most of the people present will not be able to participate in a sword competition in their lifetime, but being able to see other people's competition, such an exciting moment, is not in vain.

Baji Sanren looked at Elder Qin, smiled and said, "Compared to Wu Xuan and this Wu Qiankun, who is stronger?"

Elder Qin said: "This battle is a head-on duel. The two are evenly matched. It's hard to tell which is the best. Maybe it will end in a draw."

The audience present all had an answer in their hearts, both Wu Xuan and Wu Qiankun were decent people.

Although the duel between the two was fierce, it seemed that both of them kept their backs, and it was more like a contest of mutual learning.

Wu Xuan traps Wu Qiankun in it with the ferocious power of the four forms of dragon scales, but his nine methods of transforming emptiness are not in vain.

With one punch, Wu Xuan's aura became turbulent and fell silent.

The fight between the two was inseparable, and the momentum carried through the audience, which could be called terrifying.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of imposing collision is worthy of an ordinary master.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the two sides are still at a stalemate.

Wu Xuan and Wu Qiankun stepped back a few steps almost in agreement, stopping the battle.

After a series of competitions, both of them felt tired, but the flames of war still could not be subsided.

Wu Qiankun's eyes sparkled: "Are you really going to fight for three days and three nights? Our goal seems to be the top of Mount Hua, not to decide the winner."

When Wu Xuan heard this, it was what Wu Qiankun meant.

This guy wants to end in a draw. After all, the two of them are well aware of their respective strengths, so it is very difficult to tell the winner.

He knew that the opponent hadn't used his hole cards yet, and he didn't want to reveal his Longquan sword until the last moment.

This creates a stalemate.

This Wu Qiankun is very thoughtful, and now he has reserved strength to prepare for the next battle.

Wu Xuan understood Wu Qiankun's thoughts early in the morning, and the two parties seemed to understand each other.

(End of this chapter)