"Senior Jing is still too conservative. It's just a mere Jiang Yun. Forget a minute, I'm afraid he won't even be able to last thirty seconds."
"Don't look down on Jiang Yun. After all, with his defensive abilities, it's still possible for him to last thirty seconds under Senior Jing's hands."
Amidst the discussions of the crowd, Jing Ke also gave a cold laugh. Soon after, he used the "Perfect Invisibility Technique", and his body instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Divine Sense is useless, right?" Lin Yun was still extremely calm. He had released his Divine Sense, but was still unable to capture Jing Ke's aura.
Evidently, as the Assassin's Sect disciple had said, Jing Ke's Perfect Invisibility Technique could not even be detected by Divine Sense.
"But it's only limited to this." Lin Yun sneered. After witnessing Jing Ke's Martial Soul for the first time, he already had a way to break it.
Lin Yun raised his right leg and suddenly stomped down on the arena.
Boom!
Accompanied by a terrifying bang, the entire arena shattered inch by inch.
With the sole of Lin Yun's foot as the center, the ground within a hundred-meter radius shattered under the enormous force, forming countless spiderweb-like cracks. Large amounts of fine powder rose from the cracks and shot up into the sky.
Immediately after, Lin Yun waved his hand and brought about a gust of wind that blew the fine powder in all directions. It seemed to cover every corner of the arena.
Everyone had a puzzled look on their faces. They did not know what Lin Yun was trying to do.
Although everyone was extremely bewildered, Lin Yun, who was standing on the arena, could still acutely sense that the fine powder that permeated the arena was blocked by an invisible object at a certain location.
Such a small change might not have been discovered by others.
But in Lin Yun's eyes, these changes were obvious.
Without a doubt, the location where the fine powder was blocked by the unknown object was where Jing Ke was.
Almost at the same time, Lin Yun's eyes turned cold. His figure appeared at the edge of the arena like a ghost, then he threw a punch.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud explosion, a mouthful of blood was suddenly spat out in the void. Immediately after, everyone heard a gust of wind whistling past.
"Impossible!"
While everyone was still in shock, they could not help but hear Jing Ke's exclamation from the arena. However, they could only hear his voice and not see him.
"The power of your Martial Spirit is not bad. It can block the probing of my Divine Sense. Unfortunately, this is the only way." Lin Yun said calmly. Then, at a terrifying speed of ten times the speed of sound, he flew backward. With a leap, he kicked the air.
Everyone heard a blood-curdling scream. Then, the barrier of the entire arena shook violently as if it had been hit by something.
"Impossible! Did he see Senior Brother Jing? "
"Impossible! Even Divine Sense can't detect Senior Brother Jing's Perfect Invisibility Technique. How did he see through it? "
"It's so accurate every time. That scream just now was indeed Senior Brother Jing's! But it shouldn't be … How did Jiang Yun know Senior Brother Jing's position? "
While the crowd was in an uproar, Lin Yun also stopped what he was doing. Using a contemptuous tone, he said, "If I'm not wrong, your Perfect Invisibility Technique should be able to penetrate through any wave-like object, right?"
The arena was deathly silent.
After a moment, Jing Ke's incredulous voice rang out, "You … How did you know?"
At this moment, the faces of the Assassin's Sect disciples were ashen. Every one of them had a look of disbelief on their faces.
They had never imagined that Jing Ke's most powerful Perfect Invisibility Technique would be seen through by Lin Yun.
Some of the disciples were puzzled. Puzzled, they asked the old man beside them, "Just what is going on, Martial House Master!"
The aged Martial House Master of the Alliance Martial House slowly explained, "Jing Ke's Perfect Invisibility Technique can penetrate through any wave-like object. It's similar to sound waves, light waves, and so on. Therefore, we are unable to see him with the naked eye."
"As for Divine Sense, it is also released through the use of mental energy. It's similar to sound wave feedback, allowing us to perceive the size of an object and other information."
"Jing Ke's Perfect Invisibility Technique can penetrate through any wave-like object. Therefore, Divine Sense is also unable to sense his existence."
The aged Martial House Master continued, "But … How did Jiang Yun know Jing Ke's exact location? This is something I still cannot understand."
On the arena, Lin Yun once again stomped his foot on the ground, causing a large amount of smoke and dust to rise.
Immediately after, Lin Yun's body turned into a series of afterimages, shuttling back and forth on the arena.
Every time he made a move, he hit Jing Ke, who was in an invisible state.
In a short period of time, the entire arena was stained with blood. It was obvious that these bloodstains were Jing Ke's.
The entire audience was in an uproar. No one could understand how Lin Yun was able to see Jing Ke.
Even Jian Yan, who was in the resting area, could not help but widen his eyes at this moment. He muttered to himself, "How did he discover Jing Ke's location …"
Even he had no way of accurately knowing Jing Ke's location.
However, every time Lin Yun attacked, it was extremely accurate, as if he was a sharp falcon.
"A very intelligent person. No wonder you value him so much." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Jian Yan.
Jian Yan turned his head to look. The person who spoke was Excalibur's direct disciple — Jian Zizai.
"Did you see through his methods?" Jian Yan inquired.
Jian Zizai's gaze had always been on the arena. His eyes reflected Lin Yun's figure. His voice was very calm as he said, "He used his power to destroy the arena and create a large amount of smoke and dust."
"Although Jing Ke's Perfect Invisibility Technique can penetrate through any wave-like object, tangible objects like smoke and dust are unable to penetrate through his body."
At this point, Jian Yan also came to a sudden realization. He continued, "So that's how it is … Jiang Yun's power of observation is stronger than that of ordinary people. Therefore, he was able to capture the minute changes in the small amount of smoke and dust on the arena after Jing Ke blocked it. Therefore, he was able to lock onto Jing Ke's location."
As he spoke, Jian Yan's gaze became more and more fanatical. There was an uncontrollable desire to battle in his eyes.
If it were not for the rules, he would have jumped onto the arena and fought with Lin Yun.
"Senior Jian Yan, the Sect Leader asked me to bring you a message." At this moment, Jian Zizai suddenly opened his mouth and said.
Jian Yan casually glanced at him, and said: "Speak."
"You cannot lose the battle with Jiang Yun."
After a simple sentence, Jian Zizai turned around and left, leaving behind a dumbfounded Jian Yan who was standing on the same spot.
After a moment, Jian Yan laughed heartily towards the sky. Then, he shook his head and said to himself, "Sect Leader, do you think that I will lose to Jiang Yun …"
Immediately after, Jian Yan's gaze locked onto Lin Yun, who was standing on the arena. Using a voice that was close to madness, he said, "However, it's really hard to predict who will win and who will lose … I can't wait to fight with you!"
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