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Chapter 372 - 192: Annihilation! Level 5 Swordsmanship Technique! (Part 2)

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Chapter 372 - 192: Annihilation! Level 5 Swordsmanship Technique! (Part 2)

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Chapter 372: Chapter 192: Annihilation! Level 5 Swordsmanship Technique! (Part 2)

The Level 9 innate perception’s effect was so excellent, even a Tier Two Cha Bei couldn’t withstand it.

First floor, second floor, third floor....

Ye Mingqiu walked past the corner, rehearsing future slashing routes in his innate perception. He took a step forward and then quietly retreated, making small adjustments.

At this moment, a shadow lurking in the corner suddenly sprang up, exhaling a cold arc of slash that missed. The blade energy landed on the corridor floor, but at that moment, the floor somehow turned into a pitch-black muddy abyss.

[Magic Energy Devouring]

"I can’t let you take away my 500 Contribution Points," Ye Mingqiu whispered softly.

"Hmm?"

Cha Bei instantly realized something was wrong. Whether it was the opponent’s calm demeanor, his instinctive terrain management, or that terrifyingly calm gaze, they all exuded immense pressure.

This guy is not simple!

I must escape quickly!

He instinctively wanted to turn around and leave, but before Cha Bei could make a move, Ye Mingqiu’s palm lit up with a silver-white glow, a tool he had long prepared.

[Silver Death Arena]

"Oh no!"

Cha Bei was astonished and instinctively tried to take out a life-saving tool to escape, but before he could activate it, the silver-white light engulfed both of them completely.

....

Within a grand arena dominated by the classic solemnity of silver, the figures of Ye Mingqiu and Cha Bei emerged, standing on opposite ends of the arena.

"How did you find me? Did those foolish pigs at the City Defense Bureau let it slip?" Cha Bei squinted, putting on a furious demeanor and asked angrily.

Ye Mingqiu remained silent, merely taking out the Blood Spear from his storage space. Faced with a Tier Two Level 5 Hero-Level technique powerhouse, he needed to give the opponent due respect, or he could very well get injured.

As for what was said, it wasn’t important. Entertaining words that could cause unnecessary overthinking in battle was utterly foolish.

He was a very pure person; in battle, battle was all he thought about. Whether there was a problem with the City Defense Bureau wasn’t something to consider during the fight. After the battle, he would see if the other person had said anything worth pondering.

For now, it wasn’t important at all.

’Unfazed!’

’Tch! A really troublesome guy!’

Cha Bei’s expression turned sinister as he realized he was up against a tough opponent. With such relentless people, misdirection with words was useless; he wouldn’t make stupid reactions due to mere words and gestures, making a fight much more bothersome.

He assumed a fighting stance, his blade pointing directly at Ye Mingqiu, his eyes extremely serious.

After a short standoff, both moved simultaneously!

"Bang!!"

The long knife and Blood Spear clashed, the crisp sound reverberating through the space, the long knife slightly pressing over the Blood Spear. Having not activated [Tyrant Form], nor used [War Roar] [Royal Majesty] [Divine Majesty] [Furious Pursuit] [Spiritual Power - Enchantment] and other skills, Ye Mingqiu deeply realized his own insignificance and humility.

He frowned slightly, thinking: I’m actually at a disadvantage in an ordinary power confrontation against a Tier Two Level 5 Hero-Level spiritualist. My current strength is still too weak.

"Ha!"

Cha Bei let out a low shout, instantly suppressing the Blood Spear, and his long knife cut through the space, swinging towards Ye Mingqiu’s neck at an incredibly fast pace.

’I saw it.’

Ye Mingqiu tilted his head to dodge, but the opponent’s blade path morphed into a bizarre kaleidoscope, spreading in all directions, making it hard for him to discern the true target of attack.

This guy’s attack transforms too much!

His swordsmanship skill level is very high!

Is this what they call technique?

"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."

Ye Mingqiu struggled to defend, but the sharp blade light broke through his defenses several times, directly slashing his body, leaving crimson scars.

Meanwhile, Cha Bei finally saw the opponent’s health bar. It was an extraordinarily long bar, even nearing two whole segments. Each attack only reduced a tiny bit, and it rapidly replenished.

This guy is a tank!

And a very strong tank!

As a sword technique specialist, Cha Bei’s attack power was naturally terrifying; each strike could cause significant damage to Ye Mingqiu, exhibiting extraordinary ferocity.

One should know, Ye Mingqiu currently possessed multiple body defense enhancements, such as [Basic Constitution] [Steel Body] [Sun Medal], with significantly high basic defense power, as well as fixed damage immunity from [Unparalleled Divine Bravery] and [Spiritual Power-Sacred Body], along with the damage reduction from [Divine Shell].

General attacks couldn’t break his defense at all!

Though Cha Bei was causing some damage, the fact that he could cause any damage already proved his formidable strength!

’Perhaps I could use him to hone my techniques.’

Delighted inwardly, Ye Mingqiu more earnestly activated his perception, learning the opponent’s attack patterns, pondering how he should respond, delving deeply into exploring the direction of the battle.

After several more exchanges, Cha Bei once more gained the upper hand, but he felt no ease; instead, his heart grew heavier.

Because he could clearly feel that he fundamentally couldn’t cut through the opponent! Couldn’t cut through!

This guy’s regeneration speed was too fast, and his body strength was too high, even if he unleashed his ultimate skill, he couldn’t kill, so he had to find a breakthrough, had to uncover the opponent’s mistakes and weaknesses.

"Clang!"

After another weapon clash, Cha Bei didn’t rush to exploit openings because he knew, even if he attacked, the opponent would quickly recover in a short time and then continue to fight him easily.

Thus, he actively approached, displaying a disdainful look, saying: "Hey, what’s with that serious look of yours, is being cut down like a punching bag something worth taking so seriously?"

Ye Mingqiu remained silent, just battling.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."

After several more attacks, Cha Bei no longer hurried to find openings because it was useless. He attempted to provoke through words to force the opponent into showing a major flaw, which was the only chance he had to win, the only chance he had to survive.

"Look at you, acting serious as if you possess technique, but your skill level is laughably low, it’s like you’re a clumsy imitator, relying on judgment and prediction, attempting to fight peers of similar level."

"Where did you learn to predict so accurately, it couldn’t be that you were chopped into learning, right? How many times have you been beaten up? Or maybe you usually let your friends use you as a punching bag, even charging them a friend fee?"

"Looking at your silent demeanor, you don’t seem like someone who achieves much, wouldn’t it be funny if you ended up being cheated on in a relationship too? Hahaha!"

"...."

Ye Mingqiu still didn’t speak, but his gaze had turned from calm to icy cold.

He hadn’t been exerting full strength because he wanted to hone his skills, but since the opponent was not fighting with all his might, he couldn’t refine his skills, he couldn’t improve.

Therefore, instead of continuing to waste time, he might as well directly finish the opponent off, which was more efficient.

He wasn’t someone who holds grudges, nor would he be enraged by something the opponent said, he would merely fight intensely in his own style.

"Clang!"

Ye Mingqiu planted the Blood Spear on the ground, loosened up his body slightly and walked forward step by step, his body growing larger as he advanced, rapidly transforming into a towering giant, resembling a Demon God emerging from a bloody apocalypse.

[Tyrant Form]

The massive shadow engulfed Cha Bei, his hand holding the blade slightly trembling, his heart filled with shock and fear reaching an extremity, his calves trembling, and his breath became extremely rapid.

But even so, he mustered the last of his courage and said: "Haha...Are you angry now?"

The tyrant did not speak, but the killing intent intensified.

"Ahh! Shadowless Slash!"

Cha Bei roared instantaneously, the blade in his hand transforming into a pitch-black brilliance rising furiously, instantly crossing space and time, it came before the Tyrant, slashing towards his neck.

-1

At this moment, Ye Mingqiu possessed equivalent 531 points of Constitution Attribute, with countless passive amplifications, damage immunity, and fixed damage reduction effects, even when Cha Bei unleashed his ultimate move, he couldn’t break the defenses.

The Tyrant raised his fist, mercilessly bringing it down, down again, continuously bringing it down, flooding the silver arena with blood, and soon his own face was stained with blood as well.

But he didn’t care, merely swinging his fists endlessly, trying to beat the opponent worse without killing him, even sharing the aura of [Indestructible] with the opponent, further intensifying his output.

In this way...

It could also be considered honing his skills, right?

Ye Mingqiu thought as he punched, he merely wanted to effectively boost his power, he never bore grudges.

...

PS: Since the author had a sudden bout of conscience, an additional Chapter has been published late at night.

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