Chapter 822: No forcing, strong desire to fight

"Young Master, I wonder if you would like to come to our Kunlun Sect as a guest tonight?" Gao Zecheng cupped his hands and invited Zhang Wuji.

"Uh!" Zhang Wuji was stunned, but immediately reacted and hurriedly refused, "Thank you for the kind hospitality, Young Master Gao, but I have important matters today, and I'm afraid I cannot spare the time."

"Since that is the case, it is truly a pity." Gao Zecheng felt slightly disappointed, but he did not force it.

"However!" Just at this moment, Zhang Wuji suddenly changed the subject, "If Young Master Gao has time, would you be willing to honor my humble abode with a visit for a short while?"

"Ah?" Gao Zecheng was stunned.

Zhang Wuji continued, "Young Master Gao, please rest assured, I have no other intentions. I just have some things I would like to ask you about, that is all."

"Uh..." Gao Zecheng was confused again, not understanding what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd. How could a person like him come to the Kunlun Sect to ask about Wu Gong?

"Senior Brother, agree to it. Hasn't your sword technique already reached Great Perfection? You might as well spar with Young Master Zhang." Just then, a Kunlun Sect disciple suggested.

This disciple was named Su Xizhi, a fellow junior brother of Gao Zecheng. His Wu Gong was mediocre, but he had great admiration for Gao Zecheng's sword technique. Hearing that Zhang Wuji wanted to ask Gao Zecheng for advice, he immediately made the decision for Gao Zecheng.

Zhang Wuji heard this, his face somewhat awkward, while Gao Zecheng hesitated and did not make a sound.

"What? Young Master Gao, are you unwilling?" At this time, Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows, "You and I are both people of the Jianghu; it is common practice to spar and give each other pointers on Wu Gong. Besides, today I only seek one defeat; as long as I lose, I am willing to retreat."

"This..."

Gao Zecheng was in a dilemma. Since he had practiced a certain sword technique, his desire to fight had become more and more intense, and sometimes he would even forget about the outside world after retreating for dozens of days. This was also one of the important reasons why his strength had stagnated.

And now, Zhang Wuji had taken the initiative to propose a fight. If he refused, he would miss a great opportunity; his sword technique still needed to be verified with others.

Gao Zecheng looked at Su Xizhi to the side in a struggle. Su Xizhi saw this and winked at him, "Senior Brother, this is a good opportunity. It's rare for Young Master Zhang to take the initiative to propose verifying Wu Gong with you; let's just go with the flow!"

"Hm?"

Hearing this, Gao Zecheng frowned. What Su Xizhi said also made sense. Zhang Wuji taking the initiative to propose verification was better than him suddenly running over to find him after he had finished his retreat. And this way, not only could he verify his Wu Gong, but he could also make the Kunlun Sect's reputation rise to a higher level. Why not do it?

Gao Zecheng pondered for a while, then nodded, "Alright, since that is the case, then I will accompany you. Please!"

After speaking, Gao Zecheng leaned back, his feet slightly bent, and set up his stance, ready to receive the move.

Seeing Gao Zecheng agree, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face.

"Young Master Zhang, I will go first!"

"Please!"

Zhang Wuji raised his hand.

Gao Zecheng took a deep breath, instantly mobilizing the internal strength in his body, ready to go.

Zhang Wuji also focused his mind, using his internal power to connect all the meridians in his body. In his dantian, it felt as if a raging fire was burning, extremely hot.

Swish!

Suddenly, Gao Zecheng made his move. He was seen stepping forward fiercely, his right arm swinging out, carrying a sharp sound of breaking wind, heading straight for Zhang Wuji's chest.