"Who will our Master Ye's opponent be? You'll never guess! Haha, it's time for us to reveal the truth! Let us chant his name - Xuan Ning! "Desnio's voice was full of passion.
"Oh oh oh, Xuan Ning! Xuan Ning! "Everyone cheered in unison. The entire arena was in a frenzy.
Xuan Ning was a highly influential figure in Eastern Cloud. He was the idol of countless people. He was the epitome of strength and strength. 30 years old was the golden age for a shooter, and he was only one step away from becoming a Level 9 shooter.
The audience in the arena was immediately fired up. Regardless of the outcome of the upcoming matches, the exhibition match alone was worth it.
Ye Chong and Xuan Ning entered the arena at the same time. They exchanged a look.
"Hello," Xuan Ning bowed expressionlessly.
"Hello," Ye Chong returned the greeting coldly.
The match between them was only an exhibition match. They only needed to show off their skills, there was no need for a real fight. Sunsieha's intention was simple - Ye Chong only needed to show off his skills. The key was not only to show off his skills, but also to attract the audience's attention. It would be best if he could dazzle the audience.
This kind of fake fight was too much of a challenge for Ye Chong. After all, he had never been talented in acting.
Duan Qian looked at the two people in the arena excitedly. He had heard about the appearance of a close range combat master in Su City. However, he had missed Master Ye's apprenticeship by the time he arrived, and the rumors were just a joke. He did not think they were true.
He did not expect a close range combat master to exist. Duan Qian widened his eyes, afraid that he would miss a single detail. He knew that the rumors could be wrong, but only true Masters could enter the arena for exhibition matches. This meant that this Master Ye had gained the recognition of His Majesty and the others.
Duan Qian felt conflicted as he looked at the young man in the arena, who was not much older than him. On the one hand, it meant that he had made the right choice. He was not a lonely fighter. However, seeing someone who was not much older than him, and yet could become a Master, how could he not be envious?
Ye Chong and Xuan Ning did not choose a specific map for their duel. It was just a wide platform that was a thousand square meters wide. The stone floor was flat, and there was nothing above it.
Xuan Ning was expressionless. No one could guess what he was thinking, including Ye Chong. Both of them looked serious.
The two of them moved at almost the same time.
A powerful and domineering Divine Sense filled with invasiveness enveloped the entire arena with an incomparable might. This was the Divine Sense of Xuan Ning, a peak expert!
Duan Qian's expression changed. Prince Desnio's expression changed. The archers in the stands all turned pale. Under this powerful Divine Will, everyone suddenly felt like they were ants at the foot of a mountain, incomparably insignificant. Moreover, the pressure that covered the heavens and covered the earth like quicksilver was simply driving one crazy.
Only Sun Sieha and a few other Level 8 shooters could remain calm under the parapsychic wave, but their eyes betrayed them. Although everyone knew that Xuan Ning was strong, no one knew that Xuan Ning was this strong!
Shooters below Level 4 would be affected by the parapsychic wave. This would become an obstacle for them to train their parapsychic abilities in the future. However, if they could overcome this obstacle, they would gain more than they could ever imagine.
Xuan Ning lived up to his reputation!
From the stands, Xuan Ning looked like a tiny figure, but now, everyone looked at this ant-like figure in awe. Even some of the Level 8 shooters looked at Xuan Ning with mixed feelings.
The powerful parapsychic wave did not affect Ye Chong much. Xuan Ning's parapsychic wave was domineering, but Ye Chong's mind was as strong as steel. He would not be distracted.
Ye Chong began to move.
"Alright, I'll just have to put on a show," Ye Chong thought helplessly as he ran.
"Wow! He's fast! "
"Heavens, is he a flying man?"
"Mommy, look, it's a superman!"
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The audience in the stands became excited. They had never seen such amazing techniques before. Each of Ye Chong's steps covered seven to eight meters. To them, this was far beyond the limits of a human. However, now that it was happening right in front of them, how could they not be surprised?
"Oh my God!" Duan Qian clutched his chest in excitement. He could not believe what he was seeing, his eyes shining as he watched the figure sprinting across the arena.
Ye Chong remembered Sun Sieha's requirements very well. He wanted to be beautiful, and dazzling. In truth, Ye Chong did not have any fancy moves in his repertoire. He had always believed in simplicity and efficiency.
This put him in a difficult position. What should he do to make the visual conflict intense?
Xuan Ning was also surprised. He had heard rumors about Master Ye's combat prowess, but did not pay much attention to it. Now that Xuan Ning saw Ye Chong's incredible speed, he was shocked.
He was quite capable after all!
Seeing that Ye Chong had no intention of fighting him, Xuan Ning frowned. He retracted his parapsychic waves, and the audience in the stands felt their bodies lighten.
Just as Ye Chong was thinking about how to make his performance spectacular, he suddenly felt the parapsychic waves around him recede like the tide. He suddenly felt like he was being locked on.
Ye Chong's eyes fell on Xuan Ning. His eyes were cold as ice. This was Ye Chong's instinctive reaction to danger.
Xuan Ning looked back at him with eyes as cold as a snake's.
Ye Chong's upper body shook slightly, and his body became a blur like a spring. That faintly discernible feeling of being locked on immediately disappeared, and Xuan Ning's eyes clearly revealed some astonishment.
Ye Chong had long forgotten about Sun Sieha's idea of a beautiful performance. All he cared about was the battle.
Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Chong pushed off with the tip of his foot and shot out like an arrow from a bow.
Ye Chong moved in a zigzag pattern, like a black lightning bolt, leaving a dark, zigzagging trail in the eyes of the audience.
The opponent's strength far exceeded Xuan Ning's expectations. His face revealed a cautious expression, and he raised the fluorescent gun in his hand.
At the same time, a stronger parapsychic wave enveloped the entire arena. This time, the audience in the stands felt nothing. Xuan Ning's parapsychic wave this time was much stronger than before. His parapsychic wave covered a small area, but it was very solid.
This was the true strength of a Level 8 shooter. They could sense their parapsychic waves at will, and understand the changes in their parapsychic waves. This was unimaginable for a Level 6 shooter. Their condensed parapsychic waves were difficult to interfere with.
Ye Chong narrowed his eyes. Dozens of faint blue lines appeared in his vision.
At the same time, Ye Chong's body suddenly became extremely soft, as though he was made of clay. He performed a series of strange movements, most of which were completely illogical, but he performed them smoothly and gracefully. His footsteps became even more erratic and strange, like a fish swimming in the water. He was abnormally nimble, but at this moment, it made people suck in a breath of cold air.
Xuan Ning's expression changed, because he realized that his parapsychic wave could not capture Ye Chong.
For a shooter, not being able to capture an opponent's parapsychic wave was the same as losing. Xuan Ning's expression turned grim. Ye Chong was very close now. Xuan Ning could feel the ghostly figure's eerie aura.
"This guy is strong!" Xuan Ning thought to himself. However, he did not want to admit defeat so easily. Encountering an opponent like Ye Chong was a rare opportunity. He only had one chance, and he did not want to waste it.
He decided to use a technique that he had only recently developed, and had yet to master!
Xuan Ning was a Level 8 shooter. Many people thought that he was the closest shooter in the world to becoming a Level 9 shooter. In reality, he was only one step away from becoming a Level 9 shooter, but this one step always felt like an unreachable dream. At their level, there were many things that could not be explained. If they understood, they understood. If they did not, they did not. A fine line could be reached in a day, or it could be reached in a decade.
This was an opportunity for him!
Under the watchful eyes of 200,000 viewers, Xuan Ning suddenly did something that no one had expected.
He closed his eyes.
In the middle of an intense battle, he closed his eyes! Was he crazy? Some of the shooters immediately stood up. The Level 8 shooters could not hold themselves back either.
They were much more perceptive than the low-level shooters. While they did not know what had happened, they could guess what had happened. At the very least, they understood that in that split second, Xuan Ning had fallen into a disadvantageous position.
This surprised all the Level 8 shooters. They did not expect that Ye Chong could threaten a Level 8 shooter! Even 12 Level 6 shooters combined were no match for a Level 8 shooter. But what they were looking forward to more was Xuan Ning. Under such circumstances, how would Xuan Ning react?
Xuan Ning was known as the closest shooter to becoming a Level 9 shooter. This was not a baseless claim. The difference between Level 8 shooters could only be understood after becoming a Level 8 shooter.
Under such a disadvantageous situation, Xuan Ning had made an unexpected move. What would happen next?
The Level 8 shooters who were watching from the sidelines wanted to know the answer. It was most likely Xuan Ning's new technique!
No one doubted Xuan Ning's talent. In fact, those who could become a Level 8 shooter were all talented shooters. Everyone had their own path, but it was better to have a reference than to just dive in blindly.
Xuan Ning slowly closed his eyes. The world seemed to have quieted down.
All the noise of the world seemed to have left him. The area covered by his parapsychic sense appeared in his mind like a crystal clear lizard. However, in this clear world, there was a shadowy figure that his parapsychic sense could not capture clearly.
A cold smile filled with fighting spirit appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chong did not care what his opponent was doing. Never follow the opponent's rhythm. That was one of his principles in combat.
However, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
In his field of vision, the dozens of clear blue lines were disappearing at an alarming rate.
Ye Chong was shocked. This was the first time he had encountered something like this. Even Sha Ya had not experienced this before.
The blue lines in Ye Chong's vision changed very quickly. Sometimes, they would disappear in the blink of an eye. If he did not take advantage of the opening, he would be locked on by his opponent's parapsychic sense.
Ye Chong did not have time to think. He tried his best to move along the blue lines in his vision. The blue lines seemed to come to life, changing rapidly. Ye Chong had less and less time to react.
Ye Chong was forced into a passive position. He had to follow the blue lines, which were the openings for his opponent's parapsychic sense. However, not only were the blue lines in his vision decreasing in number, they were also disappearing at an alarming rate. This meant that Ye Chong's options were greatly reduced, and he had less time to think.
That was not all. His opponent's parapsychic sense seemed to have come to life. The blue lines in Ye Chong's vision were no longer clear, but blurred, and constantly changing.
Gradually, Ye Chong did not notice that he was getting further and further away from Xuan Ning, as he focused on the blue lines in his vision.
Thus, a strange scene unfolded in the battlefield.
Xuan Ning stood there with his eyes closed, motionless. Ye Chong had been constantly changing his position, moving as fast as he could. No one could see the changes in Xuan Ning's parapsychic sense, so they did not understand what he was doing. In comparison, Ye Chong's unpredictable movements, lightning-fast speed, and the miraculous leap of six to seven meters with each step were an eye-opener for the audience.
Some of the young people, especially, thought that Ye Chong was dragging a series of shadows behind him, and that was just too cool!
Ye Chong came back to his senses. He quickly realized his predicament. If this continued, it would be impossible for him to get close to Xuan Ning. Xuan Ning could not do anything to him, but if this continued, it would only end in a draw.
Ye Chong suddenly saw the rock floor of the battlefield, and had an idea.
Ye Chong suddenly shouted, Mortal Roar!
With him as the center, an invisible sound wave rapidly spread out in all directions.
Mortal Roar was not effective against a Level 8 shooter. Ye Chong had already proven that against Sha Ya. However, Ye Chong did not want to use Mortal Roar to hurt Xuan Ning. He only wanted to feel a slight ripple from his opponent.
This was the first time Xuan Ning had encountered such a strange soundwave attack, and he was affected.
This slight effect was immediately amplified by his parapsychic sense. Ye Chong's vision was suddenly filled with crisscrossing blue lines.
Ye Chong did not hesitate. He was at the intersection of two blue lines.
This was enough for him!
Ye Chong stomped his right foot on the ground of the battlefield.
Thud! The muffled sounds that shook the entire place were like a heavy hammer that ruthlessly pounded on everyone's hearts. Many people immediately felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Something shocking happened in the battlefield.
With Ye Chong's right foot as the epicenter, cracks began to appear on the rock-hard floor, spreading out like a spider web.
Xuan Ning suddenly felt the ground shake. He was shocked, and could no longer maintain his composure.
Just then, Ye Chong stomped his right foot on the ground again.
The rock that had just been split into small pieces suddenly bounced up like fried beans.
Ye Chong shouted again. He aimed at a fist-sized rock and kicked sideways with his right leg.
The fist-sized rock flew towards Xuan Ning like a cannonball.
The audience was shocked. Prince Desnio was shocked. Duan Qian was shocked. Even Sun Sieha was shocked!
Even Xuan Ning's calm expression changed!
He instinctively adjusted his laser gun. Countless laser beams hit the fist-sized rock. The rock was flying fast, but Ye Chong could still see it. However, his reflexes weren't fast enough to evade this high-speed flying rock! All he could do was break the rock before it hit him!
However, in his haste, he had neglected one thing. The light gun in his hand was not the top-notch light gun he usually used, the Seahorse's Eye. It was just a fluorescent gun specially used for competitions! The power of this fluorescent gun could only penetrate a person's clothes. It was wishful thinking to use it to shatter this incomparably hard rock!
It was over! Xuan Ning quickly realized this, and his heart sank straight down. His Divine Telekinesis had clearly captured the speed of this rock. With such a fast speed, no, as long as the rock was half as fast as this, he would definitely be injured if it hit him. And if it hit a vital point, it was highly likely that it would take his life!
What was the rock's target? His own head!
Ah ah ah ah!
Xuan Ning's eyes widened in anger. The veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms. In the moment of life and death, Xuan Ning unleashed his full potential.
He suddenly felt the strong parapsychic sense around him disappear.
Boom!
When the stone was three meters away from Xuan Ning, it suddenly exploded and turned into a shower of fine stone fragments that scattered in all directions.
The crowd was silent.
Xuan Ning maintained his glaring expression for a full five seconds. Suddenly, he fell backward, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Ye Chong finally realized that he had almost killed Xuan Ning. This indirectly proved Xuan Ning's strength, and Ye Chong felt threatened. He didn't feel guilty at all. He just shrugged helplessly in Sun Sieha's direction.
It was too difficult to put on a grand performance!
Sun Sieha's face was ashen. He had almost, almost lost his most powerful expert to this fellow! "Bastard, d * mned bastard, doesn't he understand that this is just a show?"
Seeing Ye Chong's shrug, Sun Sieha's suppressed anger finally exploded. He roared at the officials around him, "What are you all looking at? Where's the doctor? F * cking hell, go and check on Xuan Ning! "Sun Sieha cursed in front of his officials for the first time!
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