I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

Although after Zhou Yinglin's intention to kill him in the ring became public, there was an overwhelming online mockery that he was unworthy, but unexpectedly, these voices actually spread offline.

"You bumpkins from the outer ring road, get back to the outer ring road!"

"Who gave you the audacity to compare yourself to Zhou Yinglin?"

Some of Zhou Yinglin's fans shouted insults. Xue Jing shook his head, walked onto the stage, and no longer held back, unleashing his full mental aura.

"Fur—!"

A visible ring of wind expanded outwards from him, and soon swept across the entire super arena. Wherever it passed, all the spectators, whether cheering or booing, fell silent.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

The long-haired boy in the white martial arts uniform opposite Xue Jing also felt the powerful pressure of this mental energy level. He trembled and became serious, involuntarily adopting a defensive stance.

The commentator's voice broke the silence of the venue, sounding somewhat awkward: "Uh... let's take a look at Xue Jing's hexagonal data chart."

"Attack 10, Speed ​​10, Defense 10, Skill 10, Mind 10, Intelligence 10... After the exciting battle against Yin Muhu, Xue Jing's complete data has finally been collected."

"Without a doubt, it's a perfect 10, a perfect hexagon!"

"This is an exceptionally high statistic that surpasses the age limit, just like Zhou Yinglin's!"

Upon hearing this, many spectators showed dissatisfaction and opened their mouths, but faced with the unrestrained aura of the young man on the stage, an instinctive sense of fear and oppression silenced them.

For a moment, no one raised any objection.

"Single-handedly, he suppressed two hundred thousand people with his aura..."

"Just how high is this person's mental energy level?"

The contestants in the spectator area all showed strange expressions.

"...Now that both teams are in position, let's begin to witness this exciting duel."

The narration seemed to be affected as well, with the speaker's voice sounding somewhat strained and difficult.

The referee stepped forward and unconsciously stood away from Xue Jing and closer to Dai Zongnian, his hand trembling as he waved between the two.

"The match...begins..."

After saying that, he ran away as fast as he could, like a startled rabbit.

A pale blue light membrane appeared, enveloping the entire arena and isolating Xue Jing's spiritual aura.

At this moment, the audience finally breathed a sigh of relief, freed from the oppressive atmosphere.

Even without Xue Jing's suppression, most people, having gone through such an ordeal, no longer dared to utter any boos or curses.

In the arena, Emperor Daizong, assuming the stance of the 'Azure Crane Style' boxing, stared directly at Xue Jing and solemnly said:

"Please give me more advice..."

Xue Jing glanced at him and said softly, "Yes, please give me your guidance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jing vanished from the spot.

Emperor Daizong's eyes narrowed.

It's facing forward... Okay, although it's fast, I can keep up and react in time!

He drew a line with both palms in front of him, his posture like a crane spreading its wings, the powerful force vibrating the air and creating ripples.

"Azure Crane Flow..."

Before he could finish speaking, an arm, shimmering with colorful flames and as sharp as a blade, approached him.

Dai Zongnian's outstretched arms were like a mantis trying to block a wheel.

With a snap, without any resistance, it was thrown back, its fingers, wrists, and forearms twisted beyond recognition, emitting a chilling sound of bones cracking.

The sharp elbow struck his collarbone without hesitation.

"puff--!"

As if bitten by some giant beast, a large chunk of flesh and blood disappeared from Dai Zongnian's neck and chest in an instant. He flew forward and crashed hard into the pale blue repulsive membrane, creating large ripples like ocean waves.

The person had already fallen into a complete coma.

Before anyone could react, the game was over.

In the ensuing silence, everyone stared at the boy who was slowly walking back towards the players' tunnel, speechless.

A member of the audience hurriedly brought snacks and drinks to their seat and asked the person next to them:

"They're here! How's it going? The competition's started?"

His friend was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "No... it seems like it's over already."

"what?"

The narrator's voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

"The outcome of the match is decided!!"

"The match has only just begun. Xue Jing has displayed his unfathomable and terrifying strength, defeating Dai Zongnian in an instant with lightning speed!"

"Without a doubt, this is the fastest match of the entire U19 tournament!"

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Chapter 241 Conqueror's Haki, Wu Youqing: Stop taking advantage of me, GOD098 (4K)

The commentator was highly professional, and his voice remained passionate and energetic.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat eerie due to Xue Jing's domineering and mentally oppressive presence after entering the arena, as well as the miserable state of his opponent after the match ended.

The audience looked at each other in silence, then gazed at the back of the boy who had already walked into the contestants' tunnel.

After a long while, scattered applause began to ring out.

As applause began, more and more people started clapping, and the sound gradually grew louder.

Before long, more than half of the audience applauded.

Although a considerable number of spectators remained motionless, the applause from more than half of the 200,000 spectators was quite a spectacle, almost causing the entire Super Arena to tremble.

"He's too powerful... This kind of oppressive aura, he's practically a demon king!"

"What Conqueror's Haki... Even Zhou Yinglin might not be able to do something like that, with that kind of mental power that suppresses the entire scene."

"Dai Zongnian is a disciple of the Martial Saint. He seemed quite strong in the previous matches and had a good chance of making it to the top eight. I never expected him to be instantly defeated..."

"Xue Jing didn't even bring that ridiculously large door-sized sword; he killed him in an instant, bare-handed!"

"He must have held back in the last match, probably because Yin Muhu is his friend!"

"I've watched his previous match videos on the old website. His signature weapon is definitely a longsword, and he also has a very powerful ultimate move. This means that he hasn't used his full strength yet!"

"No wonder he was so arrogant during the interview. How can someone be both good-looking and fierce? I'm a fan now. Maybe he really can beat Zhou Yinglin!"

"Don't be ridiculous. He looks fierce, but he's still at least one or two levels below Zhou Yinglin. The martial arts styles they practice are fundamentally different. Tianyi Wufeng is too strong; it's like a dimensional reduction attack..."

The audience was buzzing with discussion, while on the stage, the medical team was administering first aid to Dai Zongnian.

In the spectator area, groups of two or three familiar contestants gathered together, their eyes sparkling.

"Something's not right, it's ten parts, even nine parts, not right!"

"Just what level has his mental energy reached? How can he exert such almost tangible pressure? Even Zhou Yinglin couldn't do that!"

"There must be something else strange... It's one thing for ordinary people to be suppressed, but even I was momentarily dazed for a second just now!"

"Is this a martial art that causes some kind of mutation in mental power? But if that's the case... wouldn't it be considered a forbidden technique?"

"He passed the pre-competition medical examination, so his mutation rate is definitely below 1%. This suspicion is unnecessary..."

"Then why?"

"Perhaps it's due to 'willpower'? I've heard that people with an unwavering belief in a certain area can sharpen their mental consciousness, allowing them to exert greater power at the same level..."

"Xue Jing's pre-match interview was so arrogant, but perhaps it wasn't just a show of arrogance to attract attention. He genuinely believed he was invincible... Perhaps that's why his mental strength is exceptionally strong."

"Did you see his movement technique? The colorful afterimages weren't just physical optical reflections; they directly affected our minds, causing our vision to be hallucinated!"

"Incredible, just how far has he gone in his mastery of mental power...?"

Compared to the audience, the contestants, who are professional martial artists, discussed more specialized topics.

Xue Jing was unaware of what the onlookers were thinking. He returned to the backstage area from the players' passage and was walking slowly toward his players' lounge.

"Hmm...maybe I went a little too far."

Xue Jing shook his head.

He was getting annoyed by the noisy audience and decided not to waste any more time and to get things over with as soon as possible.

However, Dai Zongnian was indeed quite powerful, and he couldn't easily and quickly resolve the situation. So, he simply unleashed a 'Thunderous Plow Hot Blade,' using absolute attack power to crush all of the opponent's resistance and instantly kill him.

Although he held back at the last moment, he still inflicted considerable damage on his opponent.

However, martial arts competitions are inherently unpredictable, and injuries of this magnitude are within the normal range and not excessive.

"Compared to this..."

Xue Jing opened the panel and glanced at the experience points gained notification.

[You aweed the entire audience with your spiritual aura, Visualization Experience Points +1268]

[Visualization - True Upgrade to Lv9 (389/13000)]

Visualization has truly been upgraded.

This skill, born under the influence of "reaching new heights," has helped him immensely, and still has many functions that he has yet to develop.

"Visualization truly transformed my mental consciousness, giving my originally ethereal mental power a tangible quality... Once I get serious and deliberately unleash it, this tangible pressure becomes a very useful tool..."

Xue Jing stroked his chin, deep in thought.

"This is still just aimless external release. If we can find a way to concentrate it and use it to oppress a few people or even one person, it should be enough to produce an effect similar to Conqueror's Haki, directly stunning or even killing others."

"Worth developing..."

Xue Jing extended his right hand, palm open, silently channeling his energy.