[1 - 1000] Completed Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 911 - 915

Chapter 911: As Expected Of The Talents Of The Great Qian Empire. Outstanding Indeed!

Yin Hai didn’t understand why Wang Teng’s speed had suddenly increased. He didn’t realize when he came behind him either, not detecting anything at all.

As a wind-element martial warrior, his speed was exceptional, and he was extremely sensitive to airwaves. Yet, Wang Teng managed to appear behind him without a sound. Before he could react, he was hit on the back of his head.

He found it incredible!

Yin Hai didn’t know that Wang Teng had used his space talent. As his Space Physique got stronger, his grasp of space became smoother.

He made use of Hyperspace Travel just now, but the spatial fluctuations produced were very faint. This was why Yin Hai didn’t detect anything. It was a good skill to sneak an attack on others.

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“Senior Yin Hai… got hit?!”

The people below exclaimed in surprise. They didn’t dare to believe their eyes.

Yin Hai was one of the top 1000 talents in the Great Qian Academy. Yet, he got hit on the back of his head without having the time to react. If they didn’t witness this personally, they would think that it was an illusion.

Then, they saw the weapon in Wang Teng’s hand. It was a gold brick!

A brick!

What kind of strange weapon was that?!

Everyone stared at the ordinary-looking golden brick. It was dazzling. Their minds were filled with question marks.

Yin Hai didn’t notice their weird expressions. He bore with the excruciating pain in his head and executed his footwork. Wind Force raged around him. He seemed to have turned into a gale as his speed increased two times, vanishing on the spot.

This was how quick a man who possessed wind Force could be.

Wang Teng smiled. He disappeared too.

Yin Hai stopped at another corner of the arena. He stared intently at the spot where Wang Teng was at. There, a lingering shadow was gradually dissipating.

Gasp!

Yin Hai was flabbergasted. He immediately felt a chill run up his spine. His head turned numb.

Then…

Bang!

Before he could react, the dull thud echoed in the air once again.

It sounded distant.

And mesmerizing… my foot!

Yin Hai’s head was spinning. His vision turned black, and he stumbled. He felt bad after receiving two blows on his head.

Enduring the dizziness, he tried to escape again. He realized that this duel had slowly gotten out of control.

Should he admit defeat? This word would never appear easily in his dictionary.

Thus, an eerie sight appeared in the arena. Yin Hai started shuttling back and forth while Wang Teng stuck to him like a spirit. There was no way of escaping him.

Bang, bang, bang…

The dull thuds kept ringing.

Three hits!

Four!

Five…

Yin Hai was in a daze.

Why did this happen?