Chapter 779: Not showing weakness, pure strength, the sharpness of the Heaven-Reliant Sword

Zhang Wuji dodged left and right, avoiding Zhao Jun's attacks.

But Zhao Jun seemed to have anticipated this long ago, carrying the wolf-tooth club and constantly changing positions, pressing Zhang Wuji hard.

At this moment, Zhao Jun swept his club horizontally, carrying a sharp wind as he hacked toward Zhang Wuji's waist and abdomen. If this club hit, given Zhang Wuji's current injuries, he absolutely would not be able to withstand it.

Zhang Wuji's expression was solemn. His legs bent slightly, and with a light tap of his toes on the ground, his whole person leaped into the air.

"047" Bang...

The wolf-tooth club grazed Zhang Wuji's body and hacked down, instantly splitting a tree in two.

"Hmm?" Zhang Wuji's eyebrows furrowed. With a thought, the Heaven-Reliant Sword was already in his hand, and he stabbed toward Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun did not show weakness. He swung the wolf-tooth club, colliding with the Heaven-Reliant Sword.

As the weapons clashed, sparks flew in all directions, and Zhang Wuji was shaken until he retreated repeatedly.

And Zhao Jun's figure was also unstable, staggering a few steps before barely standing firm.

His wolf-tooth club had been shaved off a section by the Heaven-Reliant Sword. His face was gloomy, and his gaze toward Zhang Wuji was filled with astonishment and jealousy.

"You... how could you possibly hurt me?" Zhao Jun was full of confusion. In his mind, even if Zhang Wuji had some foundation in Wu Gong, it should not exceed his own; how could he possibly hurt him so quickly?

"There are still many things you don't know!" Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Jun indifferently.

"Hmph!" Zhao Jun snorted coldly, "Less nonsense, take my club!"

Zhao Jun shouted loudly, and a club boomed toward Zhang Wuji, the wild and tyrannical aura making one's heart tremble.

Zhang Wuji's expression became more solemn, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack.

Ping-pong...

As the weapons met, Zhang Wuji retreated seven or eight steps, while Zhao Jun remained motionless. The two's internal power was about the same.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, "Your strength is very strong."

Zhao Jun sneered and said, "Do you know fear now!"

"What am I afraid of? You are not my opponent!" Zhang Wuji smiled coldly.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Jun was furious and swung the wolf-tooth club to hack at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji did not show weakness, relying on the sharpness of the Heaven-Reliant Sword to engage in a slaughter with Zhao Jun.

Both of them used pure strength. Whether it was Zhao Jun or Zhang Wuji, they were evenly matched in strength.

The speed of the two was also equivalent; for a time, neither could do anything to the other.

"Ding... ding-ding..." The weapons collided, sparks flew, and Zhang Wuji's Heaven-Reliant Sword was knocked away......

"Hehe, today I will send you to the Western Heaven!" Zhao Jun grinned hideously, seized the opportunity, and rushed toward Zhang Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji immediately drew the Heaven-Reliant Sword to block.

Zhao Jun took this opportunity to slash open Zhang Wuji's arm with a blade.

Zhang Wuji let out a muffled groan, covering his injured shoulder, his face showing resentment.

"Kid, this is the price for angering me." Zhao Jun sneered. ===== CHAPTER 781 =====