"Again!" Wu Hui charged towards Wu Zejun for the third time.

Seeing Wu Hui rushing over and over again, Wu Zejun's face became even gloomier, as a trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes. Wu Hui, do you really think you can compare to me? I will let you see my true strength now. "

Wu Zejun slowly raised his hand and curled his fingers into a fist. He only extended his index finger and a dot of golden light appeared on it. A layer of sweat had already seeped out of Wu Zejun's forehead. Without bothering to wipe it off, all of the Martial qi gathered on his finger. As the golden light grew brighter and brighter, Wu Zejun narrowed his eyes and made up his mind. Without hesitating anymore, he pointed out his finger and struck towards Wu Hui's chest.

"The Jinyang Finger, what Wu Zejun used was the Jinyang Finger, he actually succeeded in cultivating it." Everyone around them had their eyes opened wide, they could not believe that Wu Zejun's finger was emitting a gold light.

Wu Hua's expression changed, his face revealing a look of astonishment, "The Jinyang Finger, a high level gold Yellow grade martial skill, is extremely famous in the entire Yellow Rank Martial Skill, it converges all over the aurous qi in its body, using its fingers to unleash a great amount of power, I never thought that Wu Zejun would actually be able to cultivate it with his Five-star of Profound grade, such a high level of cultivation, only when his cultivation reaches the Nine-star of Profound grade, or when his zonation reaches the level of cultivation. It had a huge requirement on the Martial qi's control ability. The stronger the control ability, the greater the corresponding power. Looking at Wu Zejun's appearance, he had already mastered the first stage of Jinyang Finger's Onest level. Even the first floor is a lot more powerful than the Level Two's Golden Sword Palm. "

Wu Hui also saw the golden light on Wu Zejun's finger. Although he did not know what kind of martial skill it was, but he could feel that the power that Wu Zejun used was a little stronger than the Golden Sword Palm that he had just used. He also knew that Wu Zejun had already used his trump card and revealed his greatest strength. There was no fear in Wu Hui's heart, but instead a heroic spirit was born.

"Alright, let's see what kind of talent the clan has." Without any more hesitation, Wu Hui flipped his palm, and a hint of red light appeared in his palm.

"fire palm!"

With a light shout, the aura on Wu Hui's body suddenly changed. A wave of scorching heat surged out in the surroundings, and in front of the dumbstruck crowd, a palm struck onto Wu Zejun's finger.

"Fire, fire, fire, did you see that? Then, another fire will appear on Wu Hui's hand. "

"This... What's going on? What martial skill is Wu Hui using? Isn't he using a wood attribute physique? "

"It's fire, Wu Hui used the Fire Martial Skill, the most powerful of all martial skills."

"The Fire Martial Skill, then isn't this saying that Wu Hui's body contains a Fire Martial qi, a fire attribute physique?"

When the surrounding people saw the trace of red light in Wu Hui's palm, a huge commotion immediately erupted. As long as ordinary people knew what being able to use the Fire Martial Skill represented, it would definitely be worth it.

Fire Martial Skill, Fire Attribute, Dan Master. Things related to fire are very rare. Wu Hui originally had a wood attribute physique, but now he was able to use the Fire Martial Skill.

Thinking of this, the surrounding people seemed to come to a sudden realization. It was no wonder why the family would suddenly pay so much attention to Wu Hui after he broke through the Profound Grade. Being able to trigger the fire attribute was originally a sign of a lucky genius. And Wu Hui, this fortunate genius, had used his own true strength to become a true genius in the Wu family.

They also knew what this meant, that Wu Hui was not on the same level as them, nor was he on the same level as the genius disciples of the families. Dan Master was the most respected occupation amongst the Martial Qi Continent, and in the past few hundred years, there had never been a single Wu family.

At this time, Wu Hua's face was similarly pale, and the gaze he used to look at Wu Hui was filled with extreme envy and jealousy. He had thought about many of the reasons why Wu Hui had received so much attention from the clan, either because he was Jia Zhuwuhaiya's son or the grandson of Expert of Xiantian's Wu Qingfeng, or because Wu Hui's breakthrough in the Profound Grade made the clan think that Wu Hui's talent in cultivation had returned seven years ago. But he had never thought of the possibility of Wu Hui activating the fire attribute. Very few out of ten thousand, no, the probability of it being even smaller than this was actually encountered by Wu Hui. This degree of luck was enough to make one go crazy. He finally understood why the Third Elder was scolded when he complained about the pills. Not to mention himself, even Wu Zeguo, the true genius of the young generation, who had reached the One-star of Earth Grade at the age of twenty would not easily offend him.

In the Training field, the nearly deranged Wu Zejun was suddenly shocked when he saw the red light in the center of Wu Hui's palm. He remembered Wu Hui's current identity. However, there was no time to regret it now. Wu Zejun knew clearly in his heart that after knowing that Wu Hui had activated the fire attribute, although he did his best not to cause trouble for Wu Hui, if he were to cower back now, he would definitely be ridiculed by the other disciples of the clan. Not only did he have to fight, he had to win. He definitely could not lose to the trash in his eyes.

Thinking to here, Wu Zejun's eyes flashed with a faint yellow light, converging all of the aurous qi in his body onto his finger, causing the yellow light to flourish for a moment.

Facing Wu Zejun's full power attack. Wu Hui's expression did not contain any fear. On the contrary, a sense of pride arose in his heart. His originally delicate and pretty face turned slightly red, and traces of excitement could be seen in his eyes. A loud and clear roar shook Training field, and under everyone's shocked gaze, one palm struck out, brazenly striking towards Wu Zejun's Jinyang Finger.

BOOM!

A loud sound echoed out, and dust flew into the air. Two figures shot out from the dust cloud.

Swish, swish, swish …

The two of them retreated more than ten steps before stopping.

They were once again evenly matched, but at this moment, Wu Zejun's chest was heaving violently, his face ashen, a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth. He couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

"How is that possible?" Wu Hui, how could you be so... "Formidable." Wu Zejun screamed from his mouth. A trace of fear finally crawled onto his face as he looked at the youth opposite him.

As expected, the fire palm did not disappoint him. In the instant of contact, Wu Hui felt the same kind of suppression as before.

He looked at the red imprint on his palm that was gradually disappearing. The Five Elements Arts in Wu Hui's body revolved by itself, recovering the Martial qi that had already been used up.

Suddenly raising his head, the corners of Wu Hui's mouth bent slightly, he looked at the crazy Wu Zejun, and said indifferently: "Wu Zejun, among the same age group, do you still dare to boast shamelessly, and call yourself the strongest?"

"Hmph, Wu Hui, what are you so proud of? At the very most, we'll be on par with each other, and I will soon break through the Xuan Class Six-star. At that time, you will still be below me." Wu Zejun's face carried a trace of malevolence, and his voice hoarsely roared.

"Is that so?" Wu Hui declined to comment, the smile on his face became wider and wider, the Five Elements Arts in his body started to circulate rapidly, the wood qi and the Fire Martial qi were one another, "Even if you were able to break through Six-star, you are not my match, and right now, you are no longer on par with me." A faint voice sounded. Wu Hui's body once again released a strong burst of aura, it was even stronger than before. In one second, Wu Hui broke through to a three star master teacher.

The moment Wu Hui made a breakthrough, his pupils contracted rapidly. The original trace of fear in his eyes unceasingly grew as he looked with disbelief at the Wu Hui whose aura was rising nonstop. A trace of horror crawled onto his face as even his tall body was slightly trembling.

"You broke through once again, how is that possible?" Wu Zejun's voice had already become abnormally sharp, as it echoed within the entire Training field.

Other than Wu Zejun's sharp voice, the surroundings were completely silent. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The fiery head-on clash between Wu Hui and Wu Hui just now had allowed everyone to gain a new understanding of Wu Hui's strength. Wu Zejun's Xuan Class Two-star was not weaker than his Five-star of Profound grade, so this ability to challenge someone beyond his level had already shocked everyone. But now, Wu Hui had actually managed to breakthrough to the Three-star of Profound Grade in the midst of battle.

Amongst the crowd, Wu Yong and Wu Yong were looking at the stage in shock, both of their bodies were trembling, their faces distorted with fear. Wu Hui's abnormal degree had already exceeded their imagination. From being an object of ridicule in the past, to an existence that they had to look up to, it had only been a short period of one month. To them, a month's time was just like training a low level Yellow Rank Martial Skill or training a Martial qi. If they were lucky, they would be able to break through a bottleneck. And from that Nine-star of Yellow Grade, Wu Hui's Three-star of Profound Grade had directly risen to the level where he could fight head-on against that genius disciple Wu Zejun, not losing out at all. This kind of change in strength had already caused the two of them to be unable to adapt. He could no longer bring up the thought of going against Wu Hui.

Although he was at the level of Seven-star of Profound grade, he could tell that the current Wu Hui had already become far more powerful than he was a moment ago. The fear Wu Hua had towards him was not only towards his identity as a Dan Master, but also towards his cultivation, because he was no longer confident that he could win against Wu Hui. Wu Hua thought back to the day when Wu Hui had dared to go against him when he had just broken through the Xuan class one-star, and now that his cultivation had broken through once again, he was even more unafraid. In his heart, Wu Hua had already faintly regretted his actions back then. Not only did he revoke his pill qualification, he even offended a Dan Master.

Three-star of Profound Grade! Wu Hui broke through the Three-star of Profound Grade. A strong sense of confidence was emitted from Wu Hui's body.

"Again!" With a loud roar, Wu Hui took the initiative to charge toward Wu Zejun. A dazzling red light shone on his palm, which was even brighter and brighter than before.