After the two exchanged martial arts techniques...
Hao Zhiming used spatial teleportation to dodge some of the inevitable sword strikes.
Lin Yan also entered a state of heightened awareness.
It exuded the aura of a strange beast and became increasingly ferocious.
They were surprised when it first started imitating third- and fourth-grade exotic beasts.
Now, he has been able to begin to control the berserk state of a sixth-grade beast.
On the arena, the battle situation changes in an instant.
Hao Zhiming, who seemed to have the ability to move freely and was invincible, was once at a disadvantage.
What was once a source of pride suddenly came close to a decisive blow.
Now, people often find themselves walking headlong into the other party's trap.
Unlike Song Qinghuan's frozen state and Gao Xi's perception.
He sensed an even more dangerous aura emanating from Lin Yan.
It seemed that once one entered within arm's reach of the other party, escape would be nearly impossible.
He was very cautious and always maintained a safe distance.
Lin Yan exuded a ferocious, beastly aura.
He then resembled a calm and collected hunter.
Nangong Xing sat down next to Su Yu and asked with a smile, "Who do you think will win?"
"That depends on whether they're really fighting or just faking it," Su Yu replied.
Nangong Xing glared at him: "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that our freshman exchange meeting was involved in match-fixing?"
"You little rascal, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
"You'd better watch out, or I'll sue you for defamation."
Su Yu looked helpless at this unreliable senior.
"I'm more optimistic about Hao Zhiming in this battle." He had no choice but to return to the previous question.
Nangong Xing nodded in satisfaction: "It seems we have the same idea."
Su Yu smiled broadly and nodded in agreement.
Although in that civil war, Lin Yan single-handedly defeated everyone.
Even Song Qinghuan lost to him by half a move.
But that is ultimately the true foundation.
And once you've used it once, it's different the second time.
Based on his understanding of this kid...
Since they've already been beaten up once.
In a match like this, losing is just losing.
On the arena.
Every move they made drew gasps of amazement from the audience.
It's like walking a tightrope; no one can afford to make the slightest mistake.
Lin Yan knew that the other party was going to resort to procrastination again.
But they had no choice but to accept the challenge.
Try to find a chance to strike decisively in every engagement.
The violent sword intent swept across most of the arena.
It sent chills down the spines of everyone in the audience.
Hao Zhiming kept backing down, waiting for the kid to become dejected.
After a brief exchange of blows.
Lin Yan began to resort to verbal attacks.
"Holy shit, are you even a man?"
"If you're a real man, come and give me a good chop!"
"Just one cut, I don't need any more. One cut will guarantee to make your ass come out."
"What's the point of running around like that, all fussy and sissy?!"
......
As he continued cursing, he suddenly put away his twin swords.
He stood there with his hands on his hips, cursing loudly.
This scene left the audience stunned.
Immediately, the whole audience burst into laughter.
Hao Zhiming remained calm and composed.
Calm down, my ass!
For the first time, the boy demonstrated another way of using spatial travel in front of everyone.
The rubble on the arena, the buildings, and a whole host of other things.
It was casually sent out by Hao Zhiming and fell directly over Lin Yan's head.
"boom--"
These things hit him on the head, and the smoke cleared.
He still stood there with his hands on his hips, cursing incessantly.
Because of the falling objects, no one could hear what he was cursing.
But watching Hao Zhiming draw his bow and shoot arrows, he fired dozens of arrows in one go.
It must sound pretty awful.
A blood-red arrow shot out, tearing through space and hurtling towards Lin Yan.
Lin Yan instantly produced two swords.
When combat tactics are employed, vital energy and blood are released externally.
He wanted to cut down all the arrows with a single stroke.
Just as the two collided.
The arrow disappeared and shot out suddenly from another direction.
"Fu You is playing with flying knives, and Hao Zhiming is playing with bows and arrows. Did you just make these up?" Nangong Xing said.
Su Yu immediately shook his head: "How could I possibly be lying to you!"
"I clearly told Fu You to use flying swords and Hao Zhiming to throw halberds, but those two insisted on inventing their own."
"I'm not responsible."
Nangong Xing smiled without saying a word.
On the arena, Lin Yan was suppressed by Hao Zhiming's archery skills.
Nangong Xing suddenly asked, "You've come up with so many directions for developing their superpowers."
"You have so many superpowers, it feels like you're wasting them all."
Su Yu immediately ignored Lin Yan, who was about to be defeated on the stage.
He looked intently at Nangong Xing.
"Please enlighten me, senior."
He now possesses eight superpowers.
Any superpower, if placed in another genius, could be developed as a primary means of combat.
But for him, it's more like a "skill" that adds icing on the cake.
Often, these superpowers either don't have a chance to be displayed, or when they are, their effect is minimal.
"Don't you feel like you have a whole arsenal of weapons, but you can't use them all?"
"And the more of these superpowers you have, the more useless they feel to you," Nangong Xing asked.
Su Yu nodded.
"You want to ask me how to handle this kind of situation?"
Su Yu nodded vigorously.
"I don't know either."
Su Yu: ......
"I don't have that feeling you have. Those superpowers I copied..."
"How should I put it? Do you think I need to control those weird superpowers like doubled strength, doubled speed, and immunity to fire and water?"
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