Chapter 5413 of the Dragon King Order: I am from Class 2
“David…”
Zi Yuan stepped forward to stop David. Although she knew David was formidable, Jun Buhui was too strong, especially with his mastery of spatial origins, a crucial weapon.
If he were trapped in that space, he would be doomed.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine!” David smiled at Zi Yuan.
Seeing David and Zi Yuan’s expressions, Wu Hao immediately understood what had happened.
Their gazes were clearly those of someone who had just broken through the final taboo.
Daoist Wuji sighed as he looked at David and Zi Yuan. David was so gentle, and he couldn’t help but watch him for his disciple.
Hu Mazi stepped forward and whispered to David, “David, if you want to fight Jun Buhui, would you mind if I secretly get two talismans for you?”
“No, there’s no need to use underhanded tactics against this brat,”
David said with a smile.
“Alright, be careful,” Hu Mazi said, then his face filled with mischief: “Are you having an affair with this Ziyuan? The look in your eyes isn’t right.”
“No, I haven’t passed the final step yet.”
David shook his head.
“Impossible, I saw the way Ziyuan looked at you, it was obvious that you had been close to her, and she also considered herself your woman.”
Hu Mazi hesitated a little, after all, he was very accurate in judging people in this regard, especially women.
“Actually not, but I licked her…”
David said a little embarrassed.
“Fuck…” Hu Mazi was stunned, then gave a thumbs up: “You are really good at playing, I admire you, I admire you…”
“If you want to die, hurry up. Why take so long?”
Jun Buhui was getting impatient.
David approached Jun Buhui with a grin on his face: “I usually don’t like hitting little kids, but today I’m different…”
After saying that, without waiting for Jun Buhui to speak, David threw a punch.
“Holy Light Fist…”
This punch immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and David’s fist became as big as a mountain.
As the golden light suddenly appeared, the battlefield was enveloped in a dazzling bright color. David’s fist, which was like a mountain, came with a howling gust of wind and smashed straight into Jun Buhui’s face.
Jun Buhui’s pupils shrank slightly. Although shocked, he remained calm. His body suddenly flew back several feet, narrowly avoiding this powerful blow.
His fist struck the air, and with a loud “bang,” a large hole about three meters deep was instantly smashed into the ground, with debris flying and smoke and dust filling the air.
“Interesting.”
Jun Buhui brushed the dust off the hem of his clothes, a serious expression appearing for the first time on his young face. “No wonder he dares to speak so arrogantly. He’s slightly stronger than that Half-Beast King.”
David sneered, his steps changing as he approached Jun Buhui like a ghost, punch after punch.
Each punch was shrouded in dazzling golden light, the wind as sharp as blades, forcing Jun Buhui to constantly dodge.
His blows were so fast that they were almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. Golden shadows intertwined on the battlefield, like an impenetrable net, tightly enveloping Jun Buhui.
“His speed is incredible!”
Han Lie exclaimed midway up the mountain. “Fellow Daoist Chen’s speed isn’t even inferior to Jun Buhui’s!”
Zi Yuan clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, her eyes filled with worry, but also with a hint of confidence. She had seen David’s strength and knew that he wasn’t a reckless person.
Wu Hao stroked his beard, the despair on his face slowly fading, replaced by a glimmer of hope: “This David is indeed well-hidden. Perhaps he really can defeat Jun Buhui!”
On the battlefield, Jun Buhui dodged dozens of blows in succession before his shoulder was grazed.
Golden spiritual energy instantly invaded his body, and he groaned, staggering two steps back. A black hole burned in his shoulder, and the air was filled with a faint burning smell.