Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me-Chapter 563 - 523 Martial King Realm Strongperson_1

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Chapter 563: Chapter 523 Martial King Realm Strongperson_1

Lu Jue took the initiative and charged swiftly towards Lu Chuan.

In almost an instant, he rushed up to Lu Chuan, throwing a fierce punch at him.

Whoosh!

The punch, accompanied by a whistling wind, aimed straight for Lu Chuan’s face. The power behind this punch was astonishing, and one could faintly hear the sound of it tearing through the air.

Lu Chuan moved as light as a swan, stepping backward to easily dodge Lu Jue’s punch.

Missing with his punch made Lu Jue’s expression darken somewhat.

As a fighter at the peak of the Martial King Realm, his strength and speed were both fearsome, ordinary people could neither withstand nor dodge his punches.

Yet, he had been evaded by Lu Chuan right in front of him, which started to make his face look somewhat unpleasant.

"I didn’t expect you to be quite fast. When you were in the secular world, you must’ve been chased and killed a lot, practicing your skills in escape, right?"

He sneered with disdain, "You dodged one punch, but can you dodge the second?"

Drawing a deep breath, the air seemed to swirl around his forearm, making his fist even more formidable.

Lu Chuan immediately realized that this guy was using his internal power, exerting some kind of martial arts skill to enhance his attack.

"This Wind-breaking Fist of mine will probably send you straight to the afterlife, but it doesn’t matter, as long as I kill you!"

Immediately after, Lu Jue charged again, swinging his right fist towards Lu Chuan.

Swish!

The whirling wind around the fist seemed to boost its power, making his punch so fast it appeared as a blur, completely obscuring his movements from the naked eye.

"This punch is terrifyingly fast!"

Chen Xiong exclaimed in awe; by comparison, his own punching speed was like that of a snail.

The speed of this punch was indeed alarming, and Lu Chuan didn’t dare to be careless.

He quickly activated his Indestructible Golden Eye Pupil, and after his pupils turned a dark gold color, he easily tracked the trajectory of Lu Jue’s punch.

Consequently, Lu Chuan immediately retaliated with his own punch, and with the enhancement of his Primal Chaos Indestructible Body, his fist was hard as iron, clashing head-on with Lu Jue’s.

Bang!!!

The collision of fists produced a muffled sound.

The immense force burst out at that moment, sending both men stumbling backward.

Lu Jue retreated several steps and crouched on the ground, sweat starting to bead on his forehead.

The punch just now had caused him considerable damage, and he could feel a slight fracture in his fist.

The stabbing pain in his fist made the corner of his mouth twitch.

He then took a Pain-Relieving Pill from his waist and swallowed it.

After digesting the elixir pill, he finally stood up again.

He looked towards Lu Chuan, flashing a confident smile.

"Lu Chuan, that punch must have made you suffer, right?"

"Compared to my iron fist, your fist is as brittle as wood."

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Lu Chuan responded with a disdainful smile, "Can your right fist still continue to fight? If it can, then bring it on."

Lu Jue clenched his fist, his fingers feeling somewhat powerless, which embarrassed him.

Just one exchange and to already admit that his fist was no good would be too humiliating!

He gritted his teeth and said, "You’re dead meat. With my next punch, I’ll make you search the ground for your teeth!"

Anger surging within him, his fists collided, releasing his internal power outward.

"Go to hell!"

Boom!

Suddenly, his entire body was enveloped in a fierce energy fluctuation.

Under his Martial Path attire, his muscles bulged, and his body size increased noticeably.

Veins popped on his forehead, and his face twisted ferociously.

"Martial Soul Tyrannical Body! This is my ultimate technique. From now on, I will crush you to death!"

"Having forced me to reveal my ultimate martial arts skill, your life has already been worth it. Now, go to die!"

He bellowed furiously and then charged towards Lu Chuan.

His speed moved up a notch, almost instantaneously closing the distance between himself and Lu Chuan.

This time, Lu Chuan could feel that his own speed was slightly inferior to this fellow’s.

Indeed, this fellow’s secret technique was extraordinary, allowing his overall strength to rise tremendously.

Lu Chuan kept retreating, dodging Lu Jue’s ferocious punches.

But after several steps back, he was already at the edge of the stage. If he retreated any further, he would step off the platform, and stepping off during an official match meant defeat.

Though this wasn’t an official match, being forced off the stage was still a disgraceful matter.

Lu Chuan stood his ground, prepared to exchange blows with the man before him until the end.

Below the stage, Chen Xiong watched Lu Jue’s fierce momentum, pushing Lu Chuan to the edge, and couldn’t help exclaiming, "Is this the full strength of Lu Jue? Truly ferocious!"

"Thank goodness it’s not me fighting him on stage, or I’d be in big trouble!"

Chen Xiong remarked with a sigh of relief, grateful that their three major families had sided with Lu Jue.

At that moment, Lu Jue threw a punch towards Lu Chuan.

With the sound of tearing through the air, his fist launched a rapid strike at Lu Chuan’s face.

Lu Chuan lifted his right hand and struck back with a punch of his own.

When the fists collided again, this clash was even more ferocious than the last.

A loud boom echoed as the massive recoil forced Lu Jue to take several steps back, almost losing his balance.

Instantly, Lu Jue felt a jolt of terror in his heart. Why was he still not a match for Lu Chuan even after activating his ultimate martial arts skill?

Could it be that Lu Chuan’s strength was truly unfathomable?

At this time, Lu Chuan shook his right fist, and his complexion didn’t look good.

This punch was indeed powerful; Lu Chuan’s right fist was sore and even showed signs of fractures.

The strength of someone at the peak of the Martial King Realm should not be underestimated.

However, such an injury was nothing for Lu Chuan; just by using some of the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, he could heal immediately, as good as new.

With the help of the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, he could keep on fighting, and any wounds on his body would heal promptly.

Meanwhile, Lu Jue was in a much worse state.

His right fist was contorted with spasms, his finger bones fractured, all five fingers trembling uncontrollably.

He looked at his own hand, his face filled with disbelief.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"If my fist is already fractured, then your fist must have completely shattered!"

Lu Chuan lifted his right hand and stretched out his fingers to grasp at the air.

"Are you some kind of big girl? Your fingers are so fragile, and you dare call yourself a martial artist?"

Seeing Lu Chuan’s hand intact, Lu Jue was completely dumbfounded.

"What... this can’t be possible!"

"Why is your hand completely uninjured?"

He could not understand – could there truly be someone whose flesh and blood were harder than steel?

"Now, the one about to face death is you," Lu Chuan said, as he walked step by step towards Lu Jue, each step applying tremendous pressure on him.

Chen Xiong, watching from below, was stunned, standing still, while his daughter next to him was also lost in astonishment.

Just then, Lu Jue gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily, "This is... you forced me to do this! You’re done for. I’ll tear you to pieces and shred you to bits!"

Lu Chuan paused in his tracks and furrowed his brows; he seemed to smell the odor of something evil.

He quickly activated his Indestructible Golden Eye Pupil, and looking at Lu Jue, he saw black smoke rising from his back.

This guy was possessed by an evil being!