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The scene before my eyes blurred, and it was still that same platform.

But only the two of them remained.

"bring it on!"

Ye Jin excitedly moved her wrist, and her knuckles made a crisp sound.

Her eyes were frighteningly bright, and she had an excited smile on her lips.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time!

Lin Xuan nodded:

"Come!"

In the next instant, Ye Jin suddenly sprang into action.

She was fast, but it wasn't just a simple forward sprint.

There was a unique charm to his gait.

Sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

It's like it's stepping to some inexplicable rhythm.

Moreover, each time her toes touched the ground, her body had already changed direction.

"Watch out!"

Ye Jin's voice came through, carrying a hint of reminder.

What followed was a punch from her.

This punch looks simple and unadorned, without any fancy moves.

There wasn't even a whistling wind from the punch.

But it has a peculiar rhythm.

Lin Xuan became extremely focused.

Just a moment ago, he had a very strange sense of separation.

Ye Jin was clearly standing in front of him, yet it felt as if there was something between them.

That's not a visual illusion.

Rather, it is something more peculiar.

He didn't have time to think about it.

His body moved instinctively, and he nimbly dodged the punch by turning to the side.

"besides!"

Ye Jin's voice rang out again.

Similarly, a punch was delivered.

That feeling continued, even more pronounced than the first time.

It was as if there were two Ye Jins, one in front of you and one elsewhere, both throwing punches at the same time.

Lin Xuan felt as if he were standing between two mirrors, unable to distinguish which was real.

He was slightly startled.

This time, he didn't dodge, but instead threw a punch, choosing to meet force with force.

boom!

The two exchanged a punch.

Ye Jin deftly took a step back, lightly touching the ground with her toes to dissipate all the force.

Her strength is not great.

I feel like I only have about 70% of what I have.

In close combat, she is no match for him!

Lin Xuan subconsciously formed a judgment.

But the very next second, Ye Jin charged at him again!

And it comes with the same simple punch.

That feeling of separation returned, even stronger than before!

wrong!

Lin Xuan was startled.

He reacted hastily, shifting sideways and narrowly avoiding the attack.

The fist grazed the hem of his clothes.

"Lin Xuan, be careful, this is the last time I'm warning you!"

Ye Jin's voice rang out, her tone serious.

She moved incredibly fast to keep up with Lin Xuan as he moved sideways, sticking to him like a shadow.

No matter how he changes direction, he can't shake him off.

The simple, unadorned punch was delivered almost at the exact moment Lin Xuan had just regained his footing, the moment when it was most difficult for him to exert force and most impossible for him to dodge!

Bang!

Now, Lin Xuan was forced to defend.

He raised his arms and forcefully blocked the punch.

He used the momentum to step back, leaving two white marks on the stone pavement with his feet.

Arms are numb.

Lin Xuan had intended to launch a counterattack as soon as he landed, but to his great surprise, Ye Jin had anticipated his position and was even faster than him!

Before he could even steady himself, her next punch was already upon him, as if she knew exactly where he would land.

Now, Lin Xuan finally realized what was happening.

I found myself caught up in her peculiar rhythm.

Every step, every punch, every movement was led by the nose by her.

It wasn't that she was following him in attacking; it was that he was the one who was being attacked by her!

I am like...

She controlled him like a puppet on strings.

Perhaps it's related to her strange gait!

That rhythm, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes left, sometimes right, is like an invisible net. If you fall into the wrong position the first time, you lose the initiative and can never break free.

"sharp!"

Lin Xuan spoke, praising sincerely.

This was the first time he had encountered this style of combat.

but……

I'm not someone to be trifled with either!

Bewitching techniques!

While passively defending, Lin Xuan used the Mind-Bending Technique.

The true energy within his body circulated wildly.

An invisible force surged from his dantian, bursting forth along his meridians and heading straight for Ye Jin.

Just as the magic was about to touch Ye Jin!

Suddenly, a light flashed on her chest.

As if something had been activated, a faint white light flashed, blocking the invisible energy from entering.

Failed!

The mind-controlling technique failed!

This is Lin Xuan's first failure.

It had never failed before, even when used on Liu Bo!

It's just that the effect is a bit weaker.

But it had absolutely no effect on Ye Jin, not even the slightest bit.

Lin Xuan was greatly shocked!

What's going on?

Although she failed, this brief fluctuation disrupted Ye Jin's rhythm.

After the white light flashed across her chest, her steps slowed noticeably by half a beat, and the speed at which she retracted her fist also slowed by a moment.

Lin Xuan didn't think too much about it. He seized the opportunity and adopted an offensive strategy, suddenly increasing his speed.

He stopped passively defending and instead launched an attack, using both fists and feet to rain down blows.

and.

He subconsciously began to imitate Ye Jin's steps.

He stepped to a strange rhythm, his body moving erratically from left to right, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Like a child who has just learned to walk.

Although the movements were very clumsy.

But it did happen...

Similar in shape!

Ye Jin's eyes widened instantly:

"you?!"

.

outside.

Xia Guang managed to stand up from the ground.

He brushed the dust off his clothes, his face ashen.

"Liu Bo, I've really underestimated you all these years."

His voice was icy.

"With all your skills, it's a real waste to have them wasted in this small Jiangzhou!"

It's unclear whether it's a compliment or sarcasm.

He snorted coldly and turned to walk towards Xia Yu.

He lost.

Naturally, he was too ashamed to stay there any longer.

Although it is a fifth order versus a sixth order.

But losing so decisively still made him lose face.

Losing to a notorious "oddball" made him feel even more frustrated.

Liu Bo reached out and habitually lit a cigarette.

He said something to Xia Guang's retreating figure:

"We old folks don't need to get involved in the affairs of young people anymore."

"hehe…"

Xia Guang sneered, but didn't stop walking.

"Liu Bo, I'm not some old fogey. I've remembered what you did this time! Next time, who knows who will come!"

As he spoke, he helped Xia Yu walk outside.

Liu Bo shook his head, watching his retreating figure, and muttered something under his breath, his voice so low that only he could hear it:

"You really have no idea who's behind Lin Xuan..."

Xia Guang took a few steps and then suddenly stopped.

He didn't turn around, but his voice came through clearly:

"Liu Bo, I will report today's events to my family truthfully."

"casual."

Liu Bo shrugged.

Xia Guang snorted coldly and helped Xia Yu out of the base.

Drive away.

In the car.

"Uncle Guang, so I'm like this because Lin Xuan was behind it?"

Xia Yu clenched his fists and asked, extremely unwilling.