Chapter 373: Chapter 373: Battle Against Po Jun!

Po Jun had no interest in Tang Long and Lu Yu. His gaze fixated on the door behind them.

"Break for me!"

With a punch, Po Jun’s terrifying Gang Jin instantly shattered the door.

At this time, Zhou Yu was still in the process of absorbing the Origin of Gui Water.

Lu Yu yelled anxiously:

"Zhou Yu, be careful!"

As she shouted, she struggled to crawl over and clung to Po Jun’s legs.

"Little girl, seeking death!"

Po Jun casually kicked out.

Lu Yu screamed as her frail body was sent crashing into the room.

Bright red blood instantly soaked her body.

At that moment, Zhou Yu’s eyes suddenly snapped open.

The first thing he saw was Lu Yu lying in a pool of blood before him, her body covered in blood.

A terrifying murderous intent burst forth from Zhou Yu’s eyes.

He immediately got up and went to Lu Yu’s side, channeling a stream of Yi Wood True Qi into her, saving her life.

Then, Po Jun spoke.

"Are you Zhou Yu?"

"Was it you who injured my junior brother Ning Jia’s Primordial Spirit?"

Zhou Yu slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with astonishing killing intent.

"You shouldn’t have laid your hands on her."

"Haha, she’s just a wretched girl, no different from killing a dog."

"You should be more worried about yourself now."

Zhou Yu stood up.

"Then I’ll kill you first, you dog."

Zhou Yu threw a punch directly.

The Eight Desolate Fist swept out like a tsunami.

Po Jun’s eyebrows raised slightly.

"Fool seeking death."

"Witness my Thousand Mountains Heavy Weight!"

Po Jun, too, threw a punch, unleashing a wild and furious fist.

Boom!

The punches of the two collided in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the force swept out, causing the ground around them to be torn up more than a dozen inches. The glass, wooden items, flooring, and walls of the entire villa shattered.

After one punch, both men took three steps back.

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Such a violent fist.

He had thought himself invincible in the Innate Realm, but to his surprise, this man’s fist was not in the least inferior to his own.

At the same time, Po Jun also had a solemn expression.

He had been practicing his ’Thousand Mountains Heavy Weight’ for nearly thirty years. The reason he had always suppressed his realm without breaking through was to accumulate strength and blast forth once he reached the Saint Realm.

But today, he had unexpectedly been blocked by a young man not even thirty years of age.

Po Jun stared intently at Zhou Yu.

"Jin Ding Power?"

Zhou Yu said indifferently:

"Correct."

"Jin Dingtian, I’ve heard of this Heavenly Master. Presumably, even his Jin Ding Power doesn’t possess such prowess. It seems you truly are a martial arts prodigy."

"Had you not injured my junior brother, I would’ve actually considered taking you as my disciple."

Zhou Yu scoffed:

"You’re about to be a dead dog and still thinking of taking me in?"

"What a fool."

Po Jun’s face darkened.

"Kid, I admit you’ve got some skills, but if you think that was my full strength, then you’re underestimating me."

Having said that, Po Jun let out a wild howl.

His body suddenly swelled with muscle, bulging like a serpent dragon, his robust Gang Jin emanating from his body, enveloping him completely.

At this moment, he was like a war god, filled with explosive power.

In Po Jun’s eyes, it was as if flames of Gang Jin were burning.

He looked toward Zhou Yu.

"Die."

He punched out.

The Gang Jin transformed into a giant dragon, roaring towards Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and let out a long howl.

Demonic Roar!

Visible waves of sound instantly pierced through the Gang Jin dragon and surged into Po Jun’s ears.

Zhou Yu’s Demonic Roar contained an attack of Divine Sense.

His Yin Primordial Spirit was already perfect, his Divine Sense comparable to that of a Saint Realm expert.

Caught off guard, Po Jun stood frozen in place.

And in that very instant, Zhou Yu made his move.

Activating the Steps of Mountains and Rivers, his figure vanished from the spot.

Po Jun was only stupefied for less than a second before he recovered.

But by the time he recovered, Zhou Yu had already appeared before him, less than half a meter away.

"Dragon Gang Strength!"

Zhou Yu sneered and threw a punch.

Dragon Gang Strength, with its unrivaled and terrifying power, struck Po Jun in the chest.

Po Jun’s figure instantly flew backward like a missile.

Bang Bang Bang!

His body smashed through the entire villa before it finally came to a stop.

"Pugh—"

With shock in his eyes and his veins shattered, blood gushed from his body.

"You... you..."

"Impossible..."

Po Jun was unable to utter a complete sentence before he collapsed and died.

After checking and confirming that he was dead, Zhou Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he immediately went over to Lu Yu to treat her wounds and instructed Tang Long to bring over Elder Kui as well.

One hour later, both Elder Kui and Lu Yu were out of danger.

Elder Kui woke up first.

Upon awakening, he anxiously asked:

"What about Po Jun?"

"Elder Kui, Po Jun has been killed by Mr. Zhou," Tang Long hurriedly replied.

Elder Kui’s face was full of shock.

"Po Jun’s strength was almost on par with a Saint Realm expert. Mr. Zhou, you managed to kill even him."

Zhou Yu spoke:

"After all, he was not of the Saint Realm."

"Elder Kui, I’ve checked, your injuries are no serious matter, rest well."

With that, Zhou Yu stood up and walked out.

Elder Kui quickly asked:

"Mr. Zhou, where are you going?"

"To the Liu Family!"

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