【Mistake Step】:LV.14→15

Mizong... Mizong... So that's it...

With the blessing of [high-dimensional vision] and otherworldly understanding, Zhao Yinshun was so blessed that his soul seemed to have transformed into two different shadows and flashed in front of Yuan Lize.

Huh~

A claw tore through the residual image, and the anger in Yuan Lize's chest was completely extinguished, and a desperate feeling of powerlessness emerged.

The enemy was clearly within reach, but not only could I not touch him, but he even began to guide me in the direction of my attack!

In fact, illusions like Zhao Yinshun can only deceive experienced warriors like Yuan Lize, but not those reckless fools.

Just like the Bronze King, no matter what your predictions, your lead time, or your positioning, labor and management will chop off your head today!

If he fought with this kind of belief, Zhao Yinshun would have no choice but to fight head-on.

But for a martial artist like Yuan Lize, decades of martial arts experience have made prediction a deep-rooted instinct. Even if he consciously wants to correct it, his body cannot cooperate in a short period of time.

The air in his chest dissipated, and the strength in his hands was suddenly released. Zhao Yinshun opened Yuan Lize's arms and reached out to explore. The tiger's mouth stopped precisely one centimeter from his throat.

Feeling the sharp energy in his throat, Yuan Lize grinned bitterly, took a step back, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Junior brother, you have done a good job, I am ashamed of myself."

"Senior brother, you're so complimentary. I'll give in, I'll give in."

Wow~

Although he had been mentally prepared, when the result of the game was actually presented in front of everyone's eyes, a suppressed cry broke out from the edge of the ring.

Amidst the whispers, many people looked at the expressionless young man in unison, their fingers moving slightly, and the eager emotions in their chests were difficult to suppress.

Normally, it’s all between my fellow disciples and brothers, but after so many years, it’s no longer fresh. You can tell what posture the opponent will make as soon as he raises his tail!

Finally, a new tea came... Bah, finally a little monster came here. If you don't fight him twice, is he still a human?

Seeing that Hunter was happy, countless students cast their fiery gazes on the old dean on the sidelines.

Having known for a long time what these students were, Qin Yushi rolled his eyes covertly and looked at Zhao Yinshun, who was in a daze.

"Xiao Shun, do you want to play again?"

Zhao Yinshun, who was recalling his battle experience, came back to his senses and noticed the eager but disapproving eyes around him. He smiled and nodded.

Then...the fun time begins...

Amidst the oozing sound of physical collisions, completely opposite atmospheres began to appear on and off the stage.

Lost again?

You bunch of noobs are so stupid!

Watch me teach my little junior brother how to behave!

Each one of them pointed out how handsome he was before he came on stage, and how embarrassed he was when he was beaten to death and stepped down.

From the outside, Zhao Yinshun's strength is always within reach, as if he can easily defeat him with just a little bit of strength.

But only when they actually face him directly can people understand how desperate those "rookies" in front are.

What stands in front of them is always just a tiny bit, but the distance that seems so close is actually like a chasm.

No matter how they broke out and how hard they worked, Zhao Yinshun was always "a little bit better" than them.

This unparalleledly handsome junior brother was like the bright moon floating above their heads. He seemed within reach, but was actually out of reach.

"What a teaching bureau!"

Seeing the students turning autistic one by one, the shock in Sun Hui's heart gradually turned into numbness.

"I may not be able to end up like this even in person..."

Muttering subconsciously, Qin Yushi glanced at his apprentice disdainfully.

"You? I may not be able to control my strength more accurately than him in person!"

"The teaching bureaus are also different. His kind is the most advanced teaching bureau - [Yixiantian]!"

Sun Hui was shocked and looked at the teacher in disbelief. The legendary realm appeared in his mind and he murmured to himself.

"A thin line of difference makes a world of difference..."

"That's right, you can't see it or touch it. If it's higher than a line, it's infinitely high. Even I can't grasp this level!"

Qin Yushi sighed with emotion and looked at Zhao Yinshun with a hint of reverence.

This is not a question of absolute strength, but of precise control of one's own strength, and at the same time, one must constantly adjust dynamically according to changes in opponents, so that one can always maintain a level that is "aspirational and out of reach"...

This involves divine changes and delicate micro-manipulation. Qin Yushi thought that it would be impossible to achieve such smoothness without a hint of fireworks.

Ding~

The two training swords fired bright sparks in the air, and Zhao Yinshun twisted them, accurately found the weak point of the opponent's body, and swung the long sword away.

Whoa!~

Before his opponent could regain his composure, the unopened blade was pressed against his throat, leaving him no chance at all.

Complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and he froze for two seconds. The unwillingness and shock in his chest turned into a long sigh.

"Alas...I lost."

"Senior brother, accept."

Putting away his training sword, Zhao Yinshun held the sword in his arms and saluted, his eyes subconsciously looking for the next victim, but he never saw the burning gaze again.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yushi sighed helplessly knowing that Zhao Yinshun had defeated these arrogant students.

"It's getting late. Today's discussion ends here. Let's break up."

After hearing this, everyone present was suddenly shocked to realize that the sunset outside the window was about to set. They had actually been fighting for a whole day!

Understanding this, they looked at Zhao Yinshun with even more horror.

Since they were taking turns to fight one by one, they naturally didn't feel it, but this kid fought hard!

The key is that he didn't even break a sweat!

Seeing the young man who was still as gentle as jade, elegant and calm, everyone present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

What the hell kind of staying power is this?!

"How strong is his body? Can he sustain a whole day of high-intensity fighting?"

"The scariest thing is that he still seems to have some strength left."

"It's bottomless!"

Amidst the rustling discussion, an inconspicuous short man on the periphery of the crowd adjusted the monocle on his face, gritted his teeth and uttered three words.

"Superpersonal."

"Huh? Xiong Yi, what are you talking about?"

"I said his physical attributes are S-level, super-personal!"

"How did you know?"

Xiong Yi clicked the lenses on his eyes, and everyone finally remembered the rumors of the past few days.

"Is this the extraordinary thing you were talking about? I thought you were joking!"

"Can it really see the six dimensions of spirituality?"

"Is it expensive? I'll buy one for fun too!"

"Look at me, what level am I?"

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Chapter completed!