King’s Landing

After Zhai Yiyuan stood on the stage, a blue protective mask gradually rose around the ring. When the mask was set, the referee's voice sounded all around: "The game begins!"

Zhang Ying probably knew that his mental strength was not as good as that of Zhai Yiyuan, and he only had the last number of uses of the mental protector, so as soon as the referee's voice landed, he flew towards Zhai Yiyuan, trying to use his close body. The hand-to-hand combat suppressed him, so that he did not have the energy to organize a lethal mental attack.

Zhai Yiyuan, who was standing on the spot, seemed to be frightened and didn't move. The corner of Zhang Ying's mouth was slightly hooked, but Xin Lei, who was watching from the sidelines, was calm and not panicking.

Just when Zhang Ying's fist was about to touch Zhai Yiyuan's body, Zhai Yiyuan suddenly disappeared, and then immediately appeared on the ground not far behind Zhang Ying.

There was an uproar outside.

"I'm going! I'm not blind! It's space art! It's actually space art!" Passerby A rubbed his eyes and shouted.

"I rely on it! It's really a living space art! It's no regrets to be able to see this once in my life!" Passerby B opened his eyes wide and exhaled.

Hearing these voices, Jun Yuyan felt the familiar weirdness again, and then information appeared in his mind.

Spatialism.

One of the top two spiritual skills.

The other one is timing. Time is more difficult to master than space, but there are very few people who can master space art.

To learn space art requires not only diligence, but also talent and understanding, and 90% of people are limited by these two, but once learned, the same level is basically crushed, and cross-level challenges are also Not a dream at all.

In a place with no rules and no system like the garbage area, the last time someone who mastered space art appeared was a hundred years ago. Now he has already left here, and no one knows where he went, but everyone said that the person has soared. .

Therefore, the sensation caused by Zhai Yiyuan, who used the space technique this time, can be imagined.

At the same time, Jun Yuyan was surprised to find that a space technique method - teleportation appeared in his mind.

As soon as she thought about it, she felt that the world in front of her was not the same as before. It was still the same thing, but in her mind she seemed to see countless different lines and points spread out to form all the space. .

Jun Yuyan carefully moved the line around him with his mental power, and folded it to a minimum through the knowledge of space theory that suddenly appeared in his mind, and found that he really moved half a step in an instant.

Jun Yuyan tried his best to hold back his surprise and excitement, and tried his best to control the expression on his face so that the three people around him would not find it, but he had already passed countless barrages in his heart.

And just like before, it was obvious that he had never teleported such a high-level move before, but he was very familiar with it as if he had used it for many years.

Jun Yuyan calculated based on the spatial knowledge in her mind. With her current mental power level of C+ and Huang 7's physical endurance, she should be able to teleport to a distance of one kilometer at the farthest, but this will take away everything in her spiritual sea. The mental strength is exhausted, and the body will be extremely tired.

Although the teleportation is already very bad for Jun Yuyan, an ordinary person in the previous life, but the teleportation she now masters is only the most basic kind of intuition, and the original master's own spatial skills should be more advanced.

However, Jun Yuyan, who has mastered such a heaven-defying method, has no intention of being happy at all, because it shows that the original owner must be an extraordinary genius, and such a soldier will be reduced to the domain of loss, and In a state of death for unknown reasons, the story behind it must be extremely complicated.

This is definitely not good news for her who wants to live well in this world.

Thinking of this, Jun Yuyan looked at Zhai Yiyuan, who was smart and confident in the ring, with a heavy heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Where the other two gangs are.

Shao Zhiyang clenched his fists with both hands and breathed heavily, staring at the holographic projection above the ring, unaware that the teacup he crushed was bleeding.

There is nothing more despairing than knowing that the enemy faction has a genius, plus several good people in the gang before this match were unable to exert their full strength because they drank the **** nutrient solution. This year, I really don't know if I can hold this number one position.

Next door, Kiko, who was wearing a blue shirt and jeans for the first time and dressed in a very different style from usual, stroked the back of her hand, but looked at Zhai Yiyuan's figure on the projection with a faint smile.

She gave a soft admiration as if she had expected it and as if unexpectedly, as if she didn't care and as if she was in a good mood.

This was different from her usual attitude, which caused the several deputy gang leaders next to her to look at her strangely.

on the ring.

Zhang Ying, who didn't hit the object, rushed out a few meters due to inertia, and then turned back to look at Zhai Yiyuan. Zhai Yiyuan showed a mischievous and contemptuous smile.

Zhang Ying took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then took a stance little by little.

Because Zhai Yiyuan had already broken his last mental shield when he first met, so he quickly put an extra layer of protective shield around his spirit sea.

Zhai Yiyuan stood casually a few steps away from Zhang Ying, just tilted his head and looked at Zhang Ying's cautious movements with a smile, his delicate face was full of indifferent expressions, and his eyes were full of smiles. The ruthless look that is like a cat catching a mouse is generally teasing.

Zhang Ying's forehead gradually had beads of sweat slowly flowing down. He stared at Zhai Yiyuan's mocking expression, and finally couldn't help launching a mental attack with all his strength.

However, Zhai Yiyuan, who originally had a higher level of spiritual power, easily defused his attack.

Zhai Yiyuan tilted his head slightly and smiled slightly, showing a pair of deep and shallow dimples, but his eyes were very indifferent and said: "Is that all that is needed? Then I will start to attack."

Then he disappeared in place again in an instant, and in the next second, Zhang Ying's body was kicked to the ground.

Zhai Yiyuan, who appeared in Zhang Ying's original position, kicked him fiercely in the stomach. Zhang Ying was beaten and stood up. At the same time, he endured the pain and reacted very quickly to grab Zhai Yiyuan's leg, but Zhai Yiyuan disappeared again. When he was in place, Zhang Ying just grabbed the empty space.

What followed was an almost overwhelming battle, Zhang Ying had no power to fight back, and could only be beaten by the elusive Zhai Yiyuan again and again.

The huge holographic image clearly captured the coldness in Zhai Yiyuan's eyes. His whole body exudes a cold aura, and even the occasional dimples that appear inadvertently cannot neutralize this temperament.

Zhai Yiyuan, who has lost his protective color, is like a falcon that suddenly came out of the cage, accurately catching and playing with his prey.

Jun Yuyan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that the third child, who has always shown a cute and handsome image, actually has such a side.

Tan Wenhong, who was standing on the side, saw Jun Yuyan's expression, his face was dull, and he said quietly: "Do you think the people who can survive in the lost realm will be some kind people?"

Without waiting for Jun Yuyan to answer, Tan Wenhong turned his head quickly, and gave a loud order to the entire gang with firm eyes: "Everyone retreat one kilometer now!"