In the Yu Fang City representative team area at this moment, Leng Ziyu's man frowned slightly, seeming to sense something, but unable to grasp it.
"What's wrong with you? You've been a bit out of sorts since earlier."
The man's gaze was solemn, as if he were suppressing his breath, and he said in a deep voice, "I vaguely sense a new psionic frequency, but I can't be sure."
"Hmph, didn't you already notice it? If you insist there's a third psionic user, they must have been attracted by Xiao Chong's abilities!"
Leng Ziyu scanned the vast martial arts hall, where the third psionic user was hidden among the indistinct, chattering crowds.
"Wife, the third psionic user can control internal energy better than me. I'm afraid they're a master."
"Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Tonight's operation might have to be moved up!" Leng Ziyu said decisively, her face ashen. Even when faced with immense difficulties, the allure of psionic abilities was enough to make her forget the perilous situation she was in.
In the face of immense benefits, sometimes foolish humans would even risk their lives.
The process of repairing the arena was not complicated. It simply took three times the break time, giving both contestants ample time to catch their breath and start anew.
However, Shen Lanni and Ren Yuanhao had not come up with any plan to deal with the situation, so Peng Lin could only brace himself and walk to the center of the arena.
"Kid, you should be rested by now, right? I wonder if you've come up with any countermeasures?" Xiao Chong stomped his feet heavily, and the entire arena vibrated with a dull, heart-pounding thud, like a broken taiko drumhead.
Peng Lin did not reply. He merely lifted the corner of his mouth, thinking that even though he hadn't found a way to break through, he couldn't lose the advantage in terms of momentum.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can show off."
As the referee gave the signal, Xiao Chong didn't hold back at all. He continued his terrifying offensive stance from the previous round, lunging at his opponent like a ferocious beast.
Fortunately, after the break, and with his sharp mind, Peng Lin found that some moves that were previously impossible to decipher became easy to handle when used by his opponent for the second time. He countered each move as it came, his confidence slowly building.
However, the good times didn't last long. Xiao Chong's mind was filled with an almost countless number of copied ultimate techniques. Seeing that his old moves were mostly ineffective, he immediately unleashed new ones, and unknowingly forced Peng Lin back to within two meters of the ropes.
"This Xiao Chong, how can he know so many ultimate techniques? It's unbelievable. Old Zhu, when we were his age, we couldn't even execute a single advanced skill, could we?"
The会长 (President) stroked his faint stubble and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Xiao Chong's talent.
"Indeed. I still remember when Master first taught us ultimate techniques. It was at night. It took us, from the form to the stance and then to mastery, a full three months. To master so many ultimate techniques, there's probably no one else in the world who can do it?"
The 会长 nodded, "After the match, regardless of the outcome, I think it's necessary to try and recruit this person. His future is limitless. It would be even better if he could represent our Dong Lü City and win some awards."
The live cameras continuously transmitted the footage of the two battling to various client terminals via the internet. The comment section was flooded with "666" and phrases like "gods battling."
The spectators fortunate enough to witness such a fight had already lost their voices from shouting. Some admired Peng Lin's tenacious spirit, while others were greatly impressed and admired Xiao Chong's combat prowess.
However, they might not have known that Peng Lin on the stage was nearing his limit.
"If this continues, I'm finished. It's time for me to use that ultimate move."
Peng Lin used his Star Plucking Hand to dismantle the opponent's dense and violent offensive, feeling his chest heave like the tide and his blood surge uncontrollably. If the fight continued, he would likely be completely exhausted, and by then, thinking of using an ultimate technique would be a pipe dream.
With this thought, he used the opponent's wave-like offensive to stagger back several steps. Before his opponent could attack, he firmly planted his feet on the ground, his leg muscles bulging like sandbags battered by a flood. He suddenly sprang up, delivering a sweeping leg attack in mid-air straight at Xiao Chong, who was charging forward with momentum!
"Heavenly Sweeping Leg! Peng Lin actually learned this move!" The 会长 couldn't contain his excitement and slammed his hand on the armrest of his seat, nearly springing up from it.
"Black Belt Seventh Dan technique. Although the execution is a bit rudimentary, being able to perform it means this guy's body coordination is terrifying. How fortunate Shen Lanni is to have such a disciple!"
As the two were excited, they saw that Xiao Chong had no intention of dodging at all. A strange cold glint flickered in his eyes. His mouth moved as if he were saying something, but they were too far away to hear.
However, Peng Lin on the stage heard it clearly. He saw the opponent's hands move like the wind, his feet sink, and he actually used Peng Lin's "Star Plucking Hand"!
As soon as this move was executed, the entire martial arts arena erupted in an uproar!
"Damn, he learned his opponent's ultimate technique so quickly. This talent is too monstrous!"
"Even more terrifying, don't you think the Star Plucking Hand he used is even more powerful?"
"It's over, it's over. This is a killer blow. I think Peng Lin will surrender now."
The spectators' discussions were like the wind of a sickle, constantly slicing at Peng Lin's skin. The light screen was as dazzling as sunlight, but he felt as if night had fallen. His Heavenly Sweeping Leg also completely faltered after his momentum collapsed. He drooped his head, as if he had completely lost his will to fight.
"I told you long ago that you could never defeat me." Xiao Chong punched the opponent's chest, causing him to stagger back five or six steps and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Timeout. I need to check if the contestant still has the ability and will to fight."
The referee made a timeout gesture, and the countdown clock instantly froze. The spectators' shouts also stopped. The entire martial arts hall was silent, except for the roar of wind and thunder.
To avoid disrupting the match, the referee strode towards Peng Lin. As he looked up, he saw Peng Lin's hands trembling slightly, his face pale, as if he had been petrified by something extremely terrifying.
"Peng Lin, do you wish to forfeit the match?"
Below the stage, Shen Lanni and his fellow disciples frowned, as if waiting for his answer. However, before Peng Lin could speak, Xiao Chong coldly interjected.
"Trash belongs in the trash heap!"
As Xiao Chong spoke, his fierce and unruly gaze swept across the four representative team areas one by one!