Reverse War Surpass Immortal

"What I detest the most is trash like you!"

Duan Gujin unleashed his Innate Yuan Qi, releasing eleven orange Heavenly Dragon Martial Souls above his head.

The Duan Family Disciples below the stage were dumbfounded as they saw the eleven orange Heavenly Dragon Martial Souls above Duan Gujin's head.

"My God! How did he break through to the Innate First Level?"

"Yeah! What's going on? How did Duan Gujin break through to the Innate First Level?"

Witnessing Duan Gujin releasing the eleven orange Innate Martial Souls, the young man who originally planned to challenge Duan Gujin was left utterly stunned.

It turned out that his earlier statement about being as strong as Duan Gujin was based on the assumption that Duan Gujin was still at the orange Postnatal Ninth Layer of cultivation.

In the power hierarchy of Country Gulai, red Innate Eighth Layer is generally equivalent to the orange Postnatal Ninth Layer.

And when Duan Gujin displayed the strength of the orange Innate First Level, that young man realized that Duan Gujin had indeed surpassed him.

"I don't need to be afraid; even though his strength has surpassed mine, his combat experience should not be as rich as mine!"

After some thought, the young man decided that he would still head to the stage to challenge Duan Gujin, even if it meant doing so reluctantly.

Otherwise, he would lose all face within the Duan Family!

"Damn it! This intelligence is inaccurate!" The young man cursed Ye Wanghui in his heart.

Duan Gujin completely externalized his Innate Primordial Energy, using his Divine Sense to lock onto the young man.

"Don't waste more words! Let's just start!"

A cold glint flashed in Duan Gujin's eyes; he knew that if he couldn't provide a strong and powerful warning to the Duan Family Disciples present, they would endlessly challenge him.

"Beat the small one, and the big one comes! Beat the big one, and the old one comes!"

A cold glint erupted in Duan Gujin's eyes; he knew what he had to do next.

The Xingyue Academy also had an arena specifically designated for disciples to challenge each other. The rules for ascending to the arena are simple: no use of hidden weapons or Dark Weapons, just direct confrontation with Primordial Energy.

Many Xingyue Academy Disciples gathered around when they saw someone stepping onto the arena.

"Oh my! An orange Martial Soul!"

"Yes! It really is an orange Martial Soul!"

Many from the Xingyue Academy were intrigued by the arena battle between Duan Gujin and the young man, so they summoned many other Academy Disciples to watch.

Soon, the number of onlookers from the academy far surpassed that of the Duan Family Disciples.

Ye Wanghui was also taken aback at the breakthrough to the Innate First Level by Duan Gujin, staring at the eleven orange Heavenly Dragon Martial Souls above Duan Gujin's head, dumbstruck.

"When did he make the breakthrough to the Innate First Level? Could it have been in this past month?"

After thinking it through, Ye Wanghui felt it was very likely that Duan Gujin had achieved the breakthrough to the Innate First Level during the month or so since joining the Star Moon Academy.

"Who would have thought, he had hidden his depth so well!"

In the distance, Duan Tianlang, who had been hiding and observing, was extremely shocked to see Duan Gujin's breakthrough to the Innate First Level.

Although Duan Gujin had broken through to the Innate First Level more than ten days ago, Duan Tianlang was unaware of what had happened within the Genius Class.

Hence, he had no clue that Duan Gujin had already reached the Innate First Level.

Duan Gujin said indifferently to the young man who had climbed onto the stage, "Today, you'll be crippled with one hand by me! In half a year's time, your hand will heal!"

Hearing Duan Gujin's words, the young man's heart began to pound violently, filled with fear.

He wanted to retreat but his legs shook uncontrollably, and he was unsure of where to go.

He was not a disciple of the Star Moon Academy, for he had left the Academy early in the morning. He had been invited by Ye Wanghui with a hefty sum to the Star Moon Academy for the showdown with Duan Gujin.

"Do I not get knocked off the stage if I don't win?" The young man's eyes flashed, and then he thought of a very graceful way out.

Duan Gujin took a deep breath, channeled the Primordial Energy in his body, and performed the Mad Python Boxing.

After getting on the stage, the young man hastily took a defensive stance.

After readying his defense, he watched Duan Gujin's movements.

After a while, he felt dizzy and realized that Duan Gujin's attack speed must be extremely fast.

After a moment, Duan Gujin's form flashed and turned into an afterimage, assaulting the young man.

The young man knew that all he could do was to defend first. He had to block the onslaught of Duan Gujin's attack before seeking out his vulnerabilities.

This had been his strategy from the beginning.

If it had been anyone else confronting the young man, this strategy would have been correct.

However, this time, the young man's strategy was completely wrong, for his opponent was Duan Gujin, who was performing the Mad Python Boxing, renowned for its speed and strength.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The disciples below the stage heard a succession of swift swooshing noises in their ears, seeing a blurry figure flash across the arena. Most of them could not catch a glimpse of Duan Gujin's form.

"Wow! Such incredible speed!"

"Yes! That person is so fast!"

The Xingyue Academy Disciples below the stage exclaimed in shock.

Being able to enter Xingyue Academy, of course, they had some discernment; many among them knew of the saying renowned within the academy.

In the realm of martial arts, speed is unrivaled!

This means that as long as a cultivator's speed of attack and running far surpasses that of their enemy, they are fundamentally invincible.

Ye Wanghui, watching the young man's figure on the stage, suddenly felt a bad premonition, even thinking that the young man was surely doomed.

"Oh no! I have to leave here immediately!" Ye Wanghui immediately ordered the two subordinates tasked with his care to help him leave the place at once.

Many of the Duan Family Disciples saw Ye Wanghui leaving, and did not stop him. They looked at the figure of Ye Wanghui departing with deep disdain in their eyes.

"Shameless! He actually ran away!"

"Indeed!"

Many of the Duan Family Disciples discussed among themselves.

Meanwhile, the young man on the stage saw Duan Gujin charging towards his body with ferocity, his eyes wide, his heart pounding fiercely.

"Such incredible speed!"

The young man felt numerous afterimages suddenly appearing before his eyes, unable to distinguish which one was Duan Gujin's true form.

"I surrender! I surrender! I have lost! I have lost! I won't fight anymore!"

Not even five moves into their exchange, the young man decisively surrendered.

Hearing the young man surrender, the crowd of disciples below the stage started booing.

"Such a coward! Yellow-bellied! Why surrender!"