I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

Jing Yang performed a backflip, shattering a corner of a brick upon landing. He vanished from the spot, leaving only a blur, and darted toward another spirit beast, the purple ape, throwing a punch.

"Humph!"

The purple ape attacked Jingyang from the side.

In order to avoid being attacked from the side, Jingyang must allocate more of his energy to defend this side.

The purple ape, unable to dodge, could only defend itself head-on, but the surging spiritual energy on its raised arms wasn't very strong...

Swish!

The purple ape that had been flanking Jing Yang suddenly switched positions with the spirit beast purple ape that was blocking him head-on. The purple ape's true form now faced Jing Yang, its momentum undiminished as it raised its transformed ape claws to tear at him.

What about the second stage of Flying Thunder God?

Normally, when faced with such a sudden change in the strength of threats from the front and the side, the Nen energy used for defense or attack would inevitably be misallocated in an unexpected way—the side that was originally the focus of defense would suddenly become the less threatening Nen beast clone, while the target that should have been the Nen beast clone would become the purple ape's main body with its claws raised.

However, when Jingyang enters the "Meteor Like the Wind" state, his reactions in actual combat are not entirely based on his subjective consciousness.

Under the control of the star, the body freely switched the distribution of its spiritual energy the instant the purple ape switched between its physical form and its spiritual beast position.

Jingyang's Nen power surged, far surpassing any previous condensation. Only a thin layer remained on the rest of his body. His almost 'hard' punch directly shattered the Nen claws that the Purple Ape was tearing at him head-on with a 'boom,' causing the Purple Ape's cheek to deform slightly... At that instant, the Nen beast Purple Ape on the side crashed heavily into Jingyang, momentarily deflecting his movements. In a flash, the Purple Ape and the Nen beast clone switched positions again.

The one that collided with Jing Yang from the side transformed into the Purple Ape's true form. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his chin was tilted, and he delivered a heavy knee strike.

To his astonishment, Zhen Yuanzi was able to react to such an attack, blocking with both palms under his abdomen. He was only knocked away by his own knee strike, without suffering serious injury.

Jing Yang was sent flying by a knee strike, and the entire audience looked up and then down with him.

"Not bad, not bad, you've got some skills." Jing Yang shook his hand; that knee strike just now was quite powerful.

The slight pain from the impact on my side was quickly dispelled thanks to the self-healing properties of the star.

“③,” Jing Yang held up three fingers to the purple ape opposite him, who was also panting, “The spirit beast that has become a clone, although its power on paper is almost the same as your original body, which is a bit of cheating, it cannot use techniques such as Entangling and Refining Qi well. In other words, its way of using Qi is crude, very crude, almost like an amateur. It can only be considered a pretty good-looking vase.”

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

The two purple apes simultaneously straightened their crooked jaws, roared, and charged at Jing Yang, who was talking eloquently, once again.

He's lost his composure!

In the stands, Zhehao and other knowledgeable people immediately and keenly noticed the change in the situation on the other side.

The host is indeed powerful, with strong psychic power that crushes 99% of the 200-floor experts who have undergone baptism. His unique psychic beasts and psychic clones also inspire fear. Most of the 200-floor contestants watching the match believe that if they were to take the stage, they probably wouldn't last until the second round against the host, or even be able to force him to use his psychic clones!

But on the uneven arena, the host was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position and becoming increasingly anxious.

He attacked with his clone, but Zhen Yuanzi responded with increasing ease, becoming more and more adept in the airtight attacks.

Even his tactic of constantly switching positions with his clones was gradually mastered by Zhen Yuanzi...

Everyone has their own fighting style, habits, and familiar rhythms.

Jing Yang gradually mastered the rhythm of the Purple Ape's attacks and the timing of the Mind Beast's teleportation. With the "Meteor Like the Wind" combat mode activated by the star mark on the back of his neck activated, he was sometimes even able to predict the exact moment when the Purple Ape was about to teleport and switch positions.

Jingyang was enjoying the fight. Xiaodi, watching from the sidelines, quietly observed the changes on the stage.

As his opponents grew increasingly anxious, Jing Yang's attacks became more and more restrained, making him appear like a leaf in the wind amidst the double attack.

However, for Nen users, even plucking flowers or flying leaves can be harmful.

The purple ape, whose energy was being depleted more and more, only had one opening during its continuous attacks, which was seized upon by Jingyang.

His palm, as thin as paper, slipped through the gap between the fists and feet of the two people, landing heavily on one of the purple apes, and then he clenched his fist and gave it a powerful thud.

"puff!"

Both purple apes simultaneously coughed up blood from their mouths and staggered backward as if they had been punched in the chest. However, they simultaneously shattered the arena and stopped in their tracks, then launched a fierce counterattack, knocking Jing Yang over.

boom!

The weight of the three men slammed into the ring, creating a half-meter-deep, human-shaped crater.

Dust billowed from the crater, and with a thud, two purple apes were thrown out, one on each side.

With a gurgling sound, the two purple apes rolled to the two corners of the arena, quickly got up, rubbed their chests which were almost suffocated from the punch, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As the dust settled from the crater, Jing Yang's figure could be vaguely seen rising, and his voice could be heard: "④, you and your clone share senses, even the attacks and injuries you suffer are shared. For example, like this—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a projectile shot pierced through the swirling dust and struck one of the purple apes directly.

This is the Purple Ape, a beast of thought!

The psychic bullet, piercing through the air, flew towards its forehead.

The purple ape gritted its teeth, braced its arms against its forehead, and switched places with the spirit beast.

boom!

Blood splattered as the body of the purple ape in front of the telekinetic bullet pierced through its arm, leaving a bloody hole.

"If your clone's basic skills are weak, then when faced with deadly danger and you don't have time to dodge, you will need to switch to your main body to take the dangerous attack head-on, just like now."

As Jingyang spoke, he flicked his fingers repeatedly to produce chanting notes.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The lowest-powered "Finger Flicking Technique" shot out like beams of light at the purple ape's clones, targeting easy targets like the eyeballs, throat, forehead, and chest.

When the clone couldn't dodge in time, the purple ape could only tearfully let its main body take the beating.

For a moment, the scene on the arena became quite comical. Purple Ape actually took the initiative to go up and get hit by the mental bullet that Jing Yang flicked with his finger. He scrambled and rolled, looking extremely disheveled.

"Zhen Yuanzi has completely seen through the true capabilities of this Lord of the Tower!"

"Oppose the opponent's weaknesses and don't let go; specifically target their weaknesses..."

"That being said, this tower master's spiritual energy seems to have been greatly depleted, so why does Zhen Yuanzi seem completely unaffected?"

The 200 contestants in the audience were discussing amongst themselves. The intensity of this challenge match was exhilarating, with every punch landing hard. Zhen Yuanzi's kung fu was superb, and the Nen ability of the host, Meng Linqi, was dazzling. However, as the match progressed, one side was showing signs of fatigue, while the other side at least still appeared calm and composed.

Jing Yang was not only calm and composed, but he even raised his hands and flung out a dense barrage of mental projectiles, which flew out like a cluster of bubbles, surrounding the two disheveled purple apes.

What the fuck...

Purple Ape looked up and almost despaired. Was this person's spiritual energy a bottomless pit?!

Jingyang waved his hand downwards, and "Flying Star Bubbles" rained down on the two purple apes like a meteor shower.

The purple ape in its true form kept dodging.

The clone purple ape instinctively covered its head to block, but gradually discovered that when these bubble-like projectiles landed on its body... they really did make no sound, just like bubbles.

But what it didn't notice was that inside one of the flying star bubbles, a pentagram pattern made of a trace of blood left a rose-gold pentagram mark the size of half a fingernail on its body.

The clone, the purple ape, looked up and saw that Jing Yang had already closed in, flicking his finger to unleash a mental projectile that charged up with a terrifying aura, and brought it close to his forehead.

Jingyang said, "Just kidding."

This is no joke!

The purple ape roared inwardly, instantly shifting its position to switch places with the mind beast clone.

The forehead of the now-formed Nen Beast clone was blocked by Jing Yang's powerful finger-flicking technique—but in an instant, the Nen Beast clone disintegrated, turning into a wisp of Nen energy and dissipating.

The moment it was released, it seemed to drain a large portion of the purple ape's essence and spirit, causing the ape's energy to instantly weaken and drop significantly.

⑤ Once the Mind Beast clone is formed, it will inevitably consume half of the original body's total Mind power as soon as it is dispelled. If the original body's remaining Mind power is insufficient to deduct from the clone, the original body will immediately fall into a deep sleep...

"Fine, I admit it—"

The purple ape was exhausted and was about to raise its hands in surrender.

On his raised arm, inside his elbow, was a rose-gold pentagram, the same one left by Flying Star Bubble in the same spot as the one on his clone earlier.

……

The referee thought the man was about to admit defeat and surrender, but Zi Yuan suddenly stopped halfway through his sentence, put down his hand, and walked straight toward Zhen Yuanzi.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward and threw a punch.

boom!

Purple Ape was blasted into the arena and completely lost consciousness.

Chapter 160 Methods of Marking

On the big screen, the final KO scene in the ring was clearly replayed. The poster, Meng Linqi, staggered toward Zhen Yuanzi, only to be punched hard in the face.

If the director had time to edit, he would definitely replay this incredibly impactful and slapping KO scene repeatedly from various camera angles, including front, side, oblique, and overhead views, each time amplifying the dull thud of the fist colliding... It was truly exhilarating!

The referee rushed onto the stage and, after confirming that Meng Linqi, who had been punched into a crater in the brickwork, was unconscious, immediately announced into the microphone: "The winner of this match is Zhen Yuanzi!"

"He will become the new master of the 244th floor of the Sky Arena!"

The referee and the female commentator in the venue shouted excitedly.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The surrounding stands were a sea of ​​black, and the enthusiastic applause and cheers were so loud they were practically boiling over, like a tsunami that suddenly surged forth, almost tearing the entire 244th-floor ceiling off.

On the stage, Jing Yang circled around and raised his fist.

The cheers from the audience rose to another level.

Many contestants on the 200th floor looked on with a mixture of envy and admiration, their expressions varied, but all gazed at Zhen Yuanzi, who was receiving cheers on the stage.

Starting today, this young player is the official host of the Sky Arena!

He will have an extraordinary reputation and status!

Even if you do nothing in the future, you will still be showered with praise like a tidal wave!

With just a flick of his finger, he can attract a massive following to become his disciples and willingly become his "leeks" (a metaphor for exploiting others). With just a few signatures, he can effortlessly raise funds to establish martial arts schools, directly build sects, and make money while lying down every day, becoming a grandmaster who gains both fame and fortune!

At the top of this holy land for martial artists and fighters, he already has a place. He has the right to use the entire 244th floor. He no longer needs to fight once every 90 days, nor does he have to worry about being stripped of his qualification to stay on the 200th floor if he fails a few times. Even if other contestants who have qualified to challenge the floor master appear, he may not be the one to be challenged. Even if he is the one to be challenged or the other party specifically requests to challenge him, he has the privilege of refusing or postponing three times. In other words, even if Zhen Yuanzi's kung fu is completely ruined from now on, he can comfortably be the floor master for at least three years!

This is a future that countless contestants on the 200th floor have come and gone, risking being baptized and beaten until they are permanently disabled, and fighting to the death for.

How many people have fought tooth and nail for the official position of forum moderator?

Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhen Yuanzi jumped off the shattered arena. Under the gaze of countless eyes, he approached a black-haired girl with glasses who walked over from the sidelines, and they chatted and laughed together.

This is too young!