45. Yu Zong from Class 9, please advise!
45. Yu Zong from Class 9, please advise!
The moment the 【Ultimate Color】 graphics quality was turned on, Bai Hui's sanity plummeted, dropping by dozens of points almost instantly!
Almost wiped out!
Fortunately, Bai Hui had anticipated this and didn't dare to look too closely, only keeping his eyes on Feng Jue.
Even so, Bai Hui saw through every detail of Feng Jue, from his fundamental particle state to how he was born into the world through countless coincidences!
In other words, Feng Jue had already condensed his Heart Qi. This "journey" was extremely conspicuous in his entire "existence"... It was like marking a line and then tracing it with black and red ink to make it bold!
"Looks like I can't use [Extreme Color] on someone without a 'heart's curse,' otherwise I'm afraid I'll 'get lost' after just one look..."
Bai Hui thought with difficulty, "I'll turn [Ultimate Color] on and off immediately."
Even so, considering Feng Jue's life experiences over the past ten years, and the martial arts arena he has been in since its construction, the number of battles it has witnessed...
Bai Hui felt like his head was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.
The amount of information was enormous, not only about Feng Jue and the arena, but also about some of Bai Hui's own things... The martial arts he had learned and the skills he had mastered so far were interconnected and fused together, evolving into something 'new'...
[Sanity Value: 8/100]
Bai Hui felt a moment of disorientation, as if his hands and feet were no longer under his control and he could no longer feel them... They seemed to have turned into wings and claws.
It's as if I've become Feng Jue, having experienced over a decade of PUA (Pick-Up Artist) manipulation, and after my values have gradually matured through continuous learning, I realize something's wrong...
It was also mixed with some anxiety about losing his job... In short, it was very strange.
Feng Jue only saw Bai Hui's face suddenly contort into a ferocious expression, and then his moves became severely distorted. Even so, Bai Hui seemed to still be able to maintain the state of "Xingyi"... It was outrageous!
Looking at him one more time, Feng Jue even felt as if she saw herself in Bai Hui!
This illusion startled Feng Jue slightly, but the two sides were not far apart, and the separate arena area was not very large.
Even in a moment of distraction, it didn't stop Feng Jue from delivering a powerful punch!
Moreover, Bai Hui's moves were severely distorted at this moment, leaving him wide open!
"Great opportunity! We can win!"
Feng Jue roared inwardly as his cannon fist, which came from the same master, slammed into Bai Hui's chest!
"Bang!"
bingo!
Although he was hit, Feng Jue still had a vague feeling that it wasn't real... Bai Hui shouldn't be this weak!
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Bai Hui's distorted face calmed down again, just like his usual composed demeanor.
"Although the Heart-Protecting Strike is a medical martial art and not very versatile, it's still quite useful!"
Feng Jue saw Bai Hui's lips part slightly and heard him whisper.
Then, Feng Jue realized that the heart beating under Bai Hui's chest seemed to be beating at a slightly different frequency... It felt like Bai Hui had two hearts!
But how is that possible?!
Before Feng Jue could figure it out, Bai Hui's brain overloaded, steam billowed from his head, and black and red grotesque lines covered his face, as if his head was about to split open!
"Try taking a punch from me!"
Bai Hui let out a low shout, combining the chilling heart-piercing energy he had secretly learned from Feng Jue with the invigorating evil power that Zhang Yan, that fake man, had condensed under the rules of the supernatural tales, which he had deeply comprehended over the past week, and then integrated it through [Ultimate Color].
Bai Hui took a step forward, and a faint frost spread under his feet. He also used the patrolling step, which incorporated some of the true meaning of the long-tongued parrot. This movement technique, which was already silent, was now even more ghostly and elusive!
Feng Jue could only see blurry shadows in front of him, his vision shifting rapidly, but he couldn't actually catch a glimpse of Bai Hui's figure.
By the time he came to his senses, Bai Hui's fist was already imprinted on his chest. Although it was weak, Bai Hui said it casually.
"You lost."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jue immediately felt dejected.
"Yes, I lost..."
……
The whole battle may sound long and complicated, but it actually progressed very quickly.
Even including the time it took Bai Hui to comprehend the [Ultimate Color], it only took about four seconds in total.
Luo Daiyun, who was watching from the sidelines, was still crying. After all, even after giving it her all, she still couldn't compare to Bai Hui, whom she considered to be unserious, never actively answering questions in class, and even associating with those with "Li Youye-level academic qualifications"...
But Feng Jue's defeat caused Luo Daiyun's sobs to gradually subside—what was that frost that these two had just unleashed?!
Wu Peng, who was also watching from the sidelines, was indeed starting to have trouble understanding Bai Hui's Xingyi... This kid had just given the feeling that he had almost condensed his fist intent?!
Although it wasn't very obvious, and it only lasted for a brief moment...
But who exactly is Wu Peng?
The only martial arts realm warrior in our school!
"This kid..."
Wu Peng muttered to himself, "Xingyi Quan, patrol steps, caregiver's fist... and even a different kind of mental energy? They've already started fusing martial arts?"
Isn't it too early? Or... is the help that dream weapons provide to martial arts really that significant?
……
Bai Hui undoubtedly became the top student in the class.
Students from other classes were still competing... The teaching quality of Yuncheng No.1 Middle School was undeniable, and even the best students in their grade would find it difficult to defeat other classmates as easily as Bai Hui.
It will take a little longer.
But it won't be long.
About five minutes later, the top students in the class, who were undoubtedly the best, were finally determined.
Among them is the "Yu Zong" that Tian Qiyuan and Sun Shuo mentioned earlier!
And the top student in Class One is undoubtedly He Qing.
Wu Peng said, "Bai Hui, you're quite the troublemaker, aren't you? Several top students from different classes want to challenge you, hehehehe..."
As he spoke, the martial arts barrier, which he used as the 'main material,' showed several blurry spiral-shaped areas, resembling 'teleportation vortexes.'
Tian Qiyuan, Yu Zong, He Qing, Sun Shuo... and several other guys that Bai Hui didn't even recognize walked over.
"Who are you...?"
Bai Hui tilted his head and looked at Wu Peng.
Wu Peng laughed and said, "The first few who came here were the top two from Class 1, the first from Class 6, the first from Class 9... The others were planning to challenge those guys, but since they all wanted to challenge you, they came along too."
Bai Hui understood upon hearing this.
Yu Zong was easy to recognize. Although I had never seen him before, his appearance was somewhat similar to Yu Lian's. Under the "Simple Lines" view, he was marked as "Suspected to be related to Yu Lian".
"Looks like you're quite popular, Bai Hui."
Tian Qiyuan looked around and laughed, "You're so good at attracting hatred, can you afford the medical expenses?"
"How about we make a deal? You can rent me your dream device, and I'll give you some money..."
"Rent? If you want it, why don't you just buy it?"
Tian Qiyuan comes from a wealthy family and is a well-known second-generation rich kid among this year's students.
Even in the 'future' that Bai Hui experienced, this guy was able to take out 80 million to speculate on stocks after he became an adult!
Based on what Bai Hui has learned over this period of time, even if his parents sacrificed their lives... the compensation should not be so high that even Tian Qiyuan's family could not afford it, right?
Tian Qiyuan shook his head slightly: "Those kinds of things can't be bought with money; you need certain qualifications... Dream artifacts aren't nightmare artifacts, so why would you ask such a question?"
So, is that "honor" really that powerful?
Bai Hui pondered.
"Brother? What are you doing here?"
At the edge of the arena area where Bai Hui was, a person walked out of a "house bag" and was immediately stunned when he saw the scene.
"Xiao Lian, you're out? What happened to your face? Who hit you? Don't worry, brother will hit them back one by one..."
Yu Zong's face immediately darkened when he saw the bruises on Yu Lian's face.
"First of all, it's you... Bai Hui, right? I heard you bullied Xiao Lian in class? Humph! Yu Zong from Class 9, Grade 11, Yu Lian's older brother, please enlighten me!"
……
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