306: C306 Counterattack

C306 Counterattack

Article 306. Counterattack.

Angie's expression was calm. He ignored Ann Zhuo's words as if he had not heard them.

Seeing that Angie did not show any signs of anger, Ann Zhuo showed an unhappy expression. He coldly snorted and said, "I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Take this!"

Ann Zhuo didn't waste any more time talking nonsense. He condensed two Returning Origin Stage Spiritual Force in his palms and threw it at Angie.

With just a single strike, it was like a thunderstorm, rumbling and endless.

Under the stage, everyone from the Ann's Tribe cried out in shock.

Ann Zhuo was indeed the most outstanding person amongst the younger generation of the Ann's Tribe. Just by looking at his attack, it was enough to show that he had a solid foundation in his cultivation.

Ann Donghua's eyes also revealed a look of praise. Ann Zhuo's current cultivation base was far greater than his when he was young. He was very satisfied with Ann Zhuo, and he wanted to betroth his daughter to Ann Zhuo.

However, Angie was not frightened by Ann Zhuo's momentum. He started to use the movement technique that Mu Yu had improved for him and started to dodge Angie's attack.

After a few attacks, Ann Zhuo did not even touch the corner of Angie's clothes.

"Hiss!"

Everyone on the scene couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, especially those from the Ann's Tribe.

They were well aware of Angie's cultivation base and strength.

However, none of them had expected that Ann Zhuo would be able to withstand such a powerful attack without suffering any injuries.

A gloomy look flashed across Ann Zhuo's eyes. He didn't expect that in just half a month's time, Angie, who should have been defeated by him with a single strike, would improve so quickly.

They naturally didn't know that Angie's Profound Skill had reached an extremely high grade after Mu Yu's improvement. In addition, after practicing with Jee Ling'er for so many days, he had already adapted to the high-intensity battle rhythm.

And no matter how strong Ann Zhuo's cultivation base was, he could not be a match for Jee Ling'er.

Therefore, when Angie could even adapt to Jee Ling'er's battle rhythm, why would he be afraid of Ann Zhuo?

Ann Zhuo's attack had failed after a long time, causing his expression to become extremely ugly.

In front of so many people, he had actually lost face.

He shouted angrily, "Angie, how long do you think you can keep dodging like this? How long do you want to fight? If you are a man, come and fight me face to face."

Angie didn't pay attention to him. Before the competition, Mu Yu had already told him that with Ann Zhuo's character, he would definitely launch a fierce attack on him.

If he wanted to win, he would have to dodge the attack first. After he had used up most of his energy, he would launch a sudden attack and defeat ___.

What Angie wanted was to win this fight. As long as he won, Ann Xiaonan would marry him.

Therefore, he didn't care about the process of winning.

Seeing that Angie didn't care about him, Ann Zhuo's face turned ferocious with anger. Veins popped out on his face, and his attack became stronger once again.

When Mu Yu saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up. If Ann Zhuo continued to fight like this, then he would surely lose.

Sure enough, after the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Ann Zhuo began to pant heavily. The Qi on his body was gradually weakening. The sweat on his forehead drenched his entire body like rain.

When Angie saw that it was about time, he started to dodge and attack.

At this moment, Ann Zhuo had consumed too much energy. Not only was his cultivation base less than a third of his original, but his reaction speed had also slowed down a few times.

After a few moves, Ann Zhuo was slapped to the ground by Angie's palm.1

Obviously, Angie didn't want to let go of Ann Zhuo, who had set him up so many times.

Without any hesitation, he rushed forward and hit Ann Zhuo again, causing Ann Zhuo's face to be swollen and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Ann Zhuo was in so much pain that he kept crying out in pain. His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Angie.

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