Legend of the Supreme Soldier

"And who will our Master Ye's opponent be? Everyone will never guess! Haha, it's time for us to reveal the answer! Let's shout his name—Xuan Ning!" Desenio said There was passion in the voice.

"Oh, Xuan Ning! Xuan Ning!" Countless people shouted in unison, and the entire arena fell into a frenzy.

Xuan Ning enjoys extremely high influence in the entire Dongyun Kingdom, and is an idol worshiped by countless people. He is synonymous with strength and strength. Thirty years old is the golden age of a shooter, and his super strength, which is only one step away from a ninth-level shooter, is even more unmatched.

The enthusiasm of the audience in Guoqian Arena was immediately ignited. Regardless of whether the following games are good or not, this exhibition game alone is worth it.

Ye Zhong and Xuan Ning entered the arena at the same time, and they looked at each other.

"Hello." Xuan Ning saluted blankly.

"Hello." Ye Zhong also replied coldly.

This competition between the two is just an exhibition match, all you need is to show off, there is no need to fight with real swords and guns. Sumen Xiyehua's meaning is very simple, as long as Ye Chonglu can do it. The key is that this hand should not only look beautiful, but also be attractive, and it is best to dazzle people.

This kind of fake fight was too challenging for Ye Zhong. You must know that he has never had much acting talent.

Duan Qian looked at the two people in the arena with some excitement. He had heard about the news that a melee master appeared in Sucheng recently, but because he had missed the time for Master Ye's apprenticeship when he came, and the rumors This joke, in his opinion, cannot be taken seriously.

Unexpectedly, melee masters really existed. Duan Qian opened his eyes wide, for fear of missing any details. He understands that the rumors may be wrong, but only true masters can enter here for exhibition matches. This is enough to show that Master Ye's strength has been recognized by His Majesty and the others.

Duan Qian's mood was a bit complicated when he saw the young man who seemed to be not much older than himself in the arena. On the one hand, it is enough to show that his original choice was not wrong, and he is not a lonely struggler. But looking at others who are not much older than himself, how can he not be envious of being able to rank among the masters?

Ye Zhong and Xuan Ning didn't choose any map for the competition, it was just on a wide platform of 1,000 square meters, and there was nothing on the flat floor made of rocks.

Xuan Ning was expressionless, no one could guess what was going on in his heart right now, Ye Zhong was the same, both of them looked serious.

The two started almost simultaneously.

An overwhelming divine sense, powerful and domineering, full of aggressiveness, enveloped the entire arena with incomparable power. This is Xuan Ning, the top powerhouse divine sense!

Duan Qian changed color, Prince Desenio changed color, and the shooters in the stands all turned pale. Under this powerful divine sense, people suddenly realized that they were ants under a high mountain, extremely insignificant. And that overwhelming, mercury-like coercion is simply crazy.

Only Sumen Xiyehua and Liao Liao's eighth-level shooters could maintain their composure under this divine sense, but their eyes betrayed them. Although everyone knows that Xuan Ning is very strong, but no one knows that Xuan Ning can be so strong!

However, some shooters below the fourth level will lose their spiritual sense when they are impacted by this divine sense, which will be an obstacle for them to train their divine sense in the future. But if they can overcome this hurdle, they can reap benefits far beyond their imagination.

Xuan Ning really deserves her reputation!

Looking at the cloud from the stands, Xuan Ning is just a very small figure, but now people look at this ant-sized figure full of awe, even some eighth-level shooters look at Xuan Ning with extremely complicated eyes.

This powerful divine sense didn't have much influence on Ye Zhong. Although Xuan Ning's divine sense was extremely domineering, Ye Zhong's mind was as firm as iron and would not be distracted in the slightest.

Ye Zhong started to move.

Well, let's just perform, Ye Zhong thought helplessly while running.

"Wow! He's running so fast!"

"My God, is he a flying man?"

"Mom, look, Superman!"

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The people on the viewing platform immediately became lively, where had they seen such a miraculous technique. Ye Zhong's every step is seven or eight meters. In people's eyes, this is far beyond the limit of human beings. But now that this scene happened in front of them alive, how could they not be surprised?

"Oh my God!" Duan Qian was holding his chest excitedly, his face full of disbelief, and his eyes were shining brightly on the galloping figure on the duel field.

Ye Zhong remembered Sumen Xiyehua's request very clearly, that is, to be beautiful and dazzling. To be honest, among Ye Zhong's skills, there is almost nothing too fancy. He has always believed in the principle of simplicity and efficiency.

This made him a little embarrassed, how to make the visual conflict strong?

Xuan Ning was also full of surprises. He had heard the rumors about this Master Ye's battle for a long time, but because he didn't take it seriously, he didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing Ye Zhong's running speed so frighteningly now, Xuan Ning, who saw it for the first time, was startled.

Sure enough, he still has some strength!

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of fighting with him, Xuan Ning frowned, and suddenly withdrew the divine thoughts that radiated, and the audience in the stands felt light all over.

Just when Ye Zhong was contemplating what kind of performance could be considered gorgeous and beautiful, he suddenly noticed that the divine sense around him receded like a tide, but a vague feeling of being locked in suddenly rose in his heart.

Ye Zhong's eyes suddenly fell on Xuan Ning, his eyes were as cold as ice at that moment, this was Ye Zhong's intuitive reaction to danger.

Xuan Ning looked at him with the same cold eyes as a snake, staring at him closely.

The upper body shook slightly, and the body was like a spring, swinging into a phantom. The vague feeling of being locked in disappeared immediately, and Xuan Ning's eyes on the other side showed a bit of surprise.

At this time, Ye Zhong had already forgotten all about Sumen Siyehua's gorgeous performances. In his eyes, there was only fighting.

Without any hesitation, Ye Zhong tapped his toe, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.

Z-shaped step, Ye Zhong's movement is like a zigzag black lightning, leaving a stunning black zigzag electric trace in the audience's field of vision.

The strength of the opponent was far beyond Xuan Ning's expectations, and his face showed a cautious look, and the fluorescent gun in his hand was also raised.

At the same time, a more condensed divine sense than before shrouded the entire duel arena, but this time the audience in the stands didn't feel it at all. This time Xuan Ning's control over the divine sense is much stronger than that just now. Although this divine sense covers a small area, it is extremely condensed, as if it is real.

This is where the eighth-level shooter is really powerful. Their perception of divine thoughts has reached a point where they can do whatever they want, and they have a more subtle understanding of all changes within the coverage of their spiritual thoughts, which is completely unimaginable for a sixth-level shooter. And their condensed spiritual thoughts are difficult to interfere.

Ye Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and dozens of light blue lines suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, Ye Zhong's body suddenly became extremely soft, as if made of dough, and he made a series of unimaginable movements. Most of these movements were completely against common sense, but he performed them so smoothly and gracefully. And his steps became more erratic and weirder, like a fish swimming in the water, extremely dexterous, but at this moment it made people gasp.

Xuan Ning's face changed because he found that his divine sense could not capture Ye Zhong.

For a shooter, if the divine sense cannot capture the opponent, it is equivalent to defeat. His eyes suddenly became dignified, Ye Zhong was very close to him, and that ghostly figure in Xuan Ning's eyes revealed an extremely gloomy aura.

This guy is so strong! Xuan Ning felt emotional in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit defeat so easily. To meet such an opponent was rare and hard to come by. There was only one chance, and he didn't want to waste it.

He decided to use his recently realized, immature technique!

Xuan Ning is an eighth-level shooter. In the eyes of many outsiders, he may be the closest person in the world to a ninth-level shooter. But in reality, he is only one step away from being a ninth-level shooter, but this step often makes him feel a little out of reach. When they reach their realm, many things can no longer be explained clearly. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. The thin line may be enlightened in a day, or it may be difficult to touch in ten years.

This is an opportunity for him!

Under the attention of 200,000 viewers, Xuan Ning suddenly made a move that no one expected.

He closed his eyes.

In such a fierce battle, he actually closed his eyes! Is he crazy? At that time, some shooters stood up abruptly, and those eighth-level shooters couldn't hold back at this moment.

Their vision is naturally not comparable to that of low-level shooters. Although they don't know exactly what happened in the field, they can guess roughly. At least they all understood that Xuan Ning was at a disadvantage in that moment of lightning and flint just now.

This actually surprised all the eighth-level shooters. They never expected that Ye Zhong could threaten the eighth-level shooters! Twelve sixth-level shooters combined can't compare with one eighth-level shooter. But what made them look forward to it was Xuan Ning. Under such a situation, what kind of reaction would Xuan Ning make?

Xuan Ning is known as the person who is closest to the ninth-level shooter. This statement is not based on nothing. The gap between the eighth-level shooters can only be understood after he really becomes the eighth-level shooter.

In such an unfavorable situation, Xuan Ning made an unexpected move, what will happen next?

The answer was on the verge of blurting out in the minds of those eighth-level shooters watching: the most likely thing is Xuan Ning's newly realized skills!

No one would doubt Xuan Ning's talent. In fact, those who can become eighth-level shooters are all extremely talented. Everyone's direction is different, but it's better to have references than to plunge into it blankly.

Xuan Ning slowly closed his eyes, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

All the hustle and bustle of the world were far away from him, and the area covered by his divine sense appeared in his mind very clearly. Just in this clear world, there is a phantom, which cannot be clearly captured by his divine sense.

A grim but fighting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Zhong doesn't care what the opponent does, and never follow the opponent's fighting rhythm. This is one of the fighting principles he believes in.

But suddenly, Ye Zhong realized something was wrong.

In his field of vision, those originally dozens of clear blue lines were disappearing at an alarming speed.

Ye Zhongxin was startled, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, even Sha Ya did not have this change.

Those blue lines in Ye Zhong's field of vision changed extremely quickly, and sometimes they just disappeared in a flash. If you didn't catch the gap that appeared at that moment, you would be locked by the other party's divine sense.

Ye Zhong didn't have time to think, and tried his best to change his figure along the trajectory of the blue line in his vision. These blue lines seemed to come alive suddenly, and began to change at an astonishing speed, leaving less and less time for Ye Zhong.

Ye Zhong fell into a passive position all of a sudden, he had to follow the blue line, that was the opening of the other party's spiritual thoughts. However, not only did the number of blue lines in Ye Zhong's field of vision greatly decrease, but they began to disappear at an alarming speed as soon as they appeared. This also meant that the routes Ye Zhong could choose were greatly reduced, and the time he could think about dropped sharply.

The horror didn't stop there, the opponent's divine sense seemed to suddenly come alive, and the blue line that appeared in Ye Zhong's vision was no longer clear and distinct, but faintly visible and constantly changing.

Gradually, Ye Zhong, who was focusing on the blue line in his vision, didn't notice that he was getting farther and farther away from Xuan Ning.

So a very strange scene appeared on the field.

Xuan Ning, who closed his eyes tightly, stayed where he was, while Ye Zhong kept changing his position from the beginning to the present, and left as soon as he touched it. No one can clearly see the changes in Xuan Ning's mind, and no one understands what he is doing. In contrast, Ye Zhong's shifting is unpredictable, his speed is as fast as lightning, and his step is six or seven. Mi's magic opened the eyes of the audience.

Especially some teenagers thought that Ye Zhong was dragging behind him a string of false and real phantoms, which was really handsome!

Ye Zhong came back to his senses, and he quickly realized his predicament. If this continues, it is basically impossible to get close to Xuan Ning. Although Xuan Ning has nothing to do with himself, if this goes on, it can only be a draw.

Ye Zhong suddenly saw the rocky floor of the arena under his feet, and his heart skipped a beat.

Ye Zhong suddenly yelled violently, his throat roaring!

An invisible sound wave, with him as the center, spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Pharynx roar can't cause any harm to an eighth-level shooter, and Ye Zhong has already verified this point on Sha Ya. However, Ye Zhong didn't want to use Yan Bohou to cause any harm to Xuan Ning, what he wanted was just a slight wave of shock to the opponent.

It was the first time Xuan Ning encountered such a weird sonic attack, and he was indeed affected.

This little influence, transmitted to the divine sense, was immediately magnified dozens of times, and countless criss-crossing blue lines suddenly appeared in Ye Zhong's vision.

Ye Zhong didn't dare to hesitate, his position happened to be the intersection of the two blue lines.

This opportunity is enough for him!

Ye Zhong stomped heavily on the floor of the duel arena with his right foot.

Boom! There was a muffled sound that shook the audience, as if a heavy hammer had slammed into everyone's hearts, and many people immediately felt a little nauseous.

An extremely terrifying scene appeared on the field.

With Ye Zhong's right foot as the center, countless cracks appeared on the hard as iron rock floor, densely intertwined like a spider's web.

Xuan Ning suddenly felt that the ground was shaking a little, and he was horrified, no matter how hard it was to maintain that calm state of mind.

At this moment, Ye Zhong's right leg stomped heavily again.

The rock that had just been split into small pieces bounced up like fried beans.

Ye Zhong yelled again, aimed at a rock the size of a fist, and kicked it sideways with his right leg.

The fist-sized stone was like a cannonball, whistling and flying towards Xuan Ning.

The faces of the audience changed, Prince Desenio's face changed, Duan Qian's face changed, and Sumen Xiyehua's face also changed!

Xuan Ning's calm face also changed!

Subconsciously adjusting the light gun, countless beams of light accurately hit the fist-sized rock. Although the flying speed of the stone was extremely fast, he was still able to catch it. However, his reaction nerves are not fast enough to avoid the ground of this high-speed flying stone! All he can do is smash the rock before it hits him!

However, in his desperation, he ignored one thing. The light gun he is holding now is not the seahorse eye of the top-level light gun he usually uses, but a special fluorescent gun for competitions! The power of this fluorescent gun can only penetrate human clothes, and it is wishful thinking to use it to smash this extremely hard rock!

It's over! Xuan Ning soon realized this, and his heart sank. His divine sense clearly captured the speed of this rock, such a fast speed, no, as long as a rock with half the speed hits him, he will definitely be injured, and if the hit part is If it is critical, it is very likely to kill yourself!

Where is the goal of this stone? It's my own head!

Yay!

Xuan Ning's eyes widened with anger, and the veins on his forehead were as terrifying as thick earthworms. Between life and death, Xuan Ning's unleashed potential is extremely astonishing.

Ye Zhong suddenly felt that the substantive spiritual thoughts around him suddenly disappeared.

boom!

The stone suddenly exploded three meters away from Xuan Ning, turning into a rain of fine stones and scattered in all directions.

The audience was silent.

Xuan Ning kept his angry eyes open for a full five seconds, then suddenly fell backwards on his back, fell to the ground abruptly, and passed out.

It was only at this time that Ye Zhong realized that he almost killed Xuan Ning. This actually proved Xuan Ning's strength from the side, and made Ye Zhong feel in danger. He didn't feel guilty, but he shrugged helplessly in the direction of Sumen Siyehua.

Gorgeous performance, too difficult!

Sumen Siyehua's face was livid, almost, almost the most powerful master under him died under the hands of this guy! Asshole, damn it, doesn't he understand it's just an exhibition game?

Seeing Ye Zhong shrugging at him again, the anger that Sumen Xiyehua tried his best to suppress finally erupted, and he yelled at the ministers around him: "What are you still looking at? Where is the doctor? Why don't you go and check Xuan Ning quickly Take a moment!" Sumensiyehua, who was stunned, swears for the first time in front of the officials!

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