Chapter 124 Psychological Tactics
The water poured out like a pillar, and Zhao Yu struggled to block it. The golden light on her body bounced all the water away.
"Ning!"
Zhang Xuanxin shouted softly.
The water pillars instantly condensed into ice, firmly sealing Zhao Yu inside, turning him into an iceberg.
There was a burst of astonishment on the field. Zhao Yu hadn't expected that Zhang Xuanxin would actually be able to use the Frost Concept of Water to such an extent. It was simply unimaginable that she would actually trap Zhao Yu like this.
Was this the end of the battle?
"Kacha!"
Just as everyone thought that the battle was over, a faint cracking sound suddenly sounded. Then, with a loud explosion, the iceberg suddenly exploded and Zhao Yu's figure appeared in front of everyone again.
Zhang Xuanxin's eyebrows furrowed slightly. The Frozen Ten Thousand Miles strike just now was already her most powerful move, but she didn't expect that she would be unable to do anything to Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yuru's waist was as straight as a spear pointing at the sky. An incomparably domineering aura filled the entire arena as he walked towards Zhang Xuanxin step by step.
"You are indeed not bad. You actually forced me to this point. However, that move of yours just now was indeed very powerful. It actually gave me the idea to fight you." Zhao Yu's eyes were brimming with battle intent as he waved his hand and a straight spear appeared in his hand.
As soon as the spear was released, Zhao Yu's entire aura instantly changed. It was like a crawling dragon suddenly opening its eyes. An incomparably terrifying aura instantly spread out, engulfing Zhang Xuanxin's entire body.
Everyone on the field instantly became excited. Was Zhao Yu going to use a spear technique?
They didn't expect Zhang Xuanxin to be so powerful that he could actually force Zhao Yu to use his spear technique.
However, Zhang Xuanxin glanced at Zhao Yu, who dominated the world, and a sneer appeared on her lips. She shouted at the Grand Elder of the sky, "I admit defeat!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Heavenly Thunder Square was stunned.
What?
Why did she admit defeat like this?
What about the big battle?
He'd forced her to this point, why did she suddenly admit defeat so easily?
When Zhao Yu heard Zhang Xuanxin's words, a look of astonishment flashed across his face.
A trace of cunning flashed through Zhang Xuan's eyes as she said to Zhao Yu, "I know that I am no match for you. My goal is to force you to use your spear. As for defeating you, it is not my task. Because before I went on stage, someone told me that he would get it back for me if I lose."
After saying that, Zhang Xuanxin smiled sweetly, and then without turning her head, she rushed towards the grandstand.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu's face was also depressed. He had finally ignited a trace of fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that he would be extinguished just like that.
However, Zhang Xuanxin's last sentence surprised him a little. He looked at the northern grandstand.
Sure enough, there was a youth standing there with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with battle intent.
Zhao Yu smiled faintly. He withdrew his spear and walked down the grandstand. There was no longer any regret in his heart. However, the moment he turned around, he said in his heart, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
As soon as Zhang Xuanxin returned to the grandstand, she threw herself into Qin Yun's embrace and said coquettishly, "How is it? Your wife didn't embarrass you, right?"
Qin Yun faintly smiled and touched Zhang Xuanxin's head. "How could that be? You did a very good job. Look at Zhao Yu being so aggrieved by you."
Zhang Xuanxin immediately smiled and leaned her head against Qin Yun's chest. Her heart bloomed with joy.
Qin Yun hugged Zhang Xuanxin and suddenly felt that it was funny in his heart.
Zhang Xuanxin was indeed worthy of being an expert in psychology and tactics. She knew that she was no match for Zhao Yu from the beginning until the end, so she had used Zhao Yu's lack of fighting spirit to force her to the death, thus gaining an advantage.
Afterwards, Zhao Yu was enraged, and Zhang Xuanxin directly used her ultimate move, causing Zhao Yu to be in a sorry state.
However, when Zhao Yu truly erupted with battle intent, Zhang Xuanxin suddenly admitted defeat. This was simply like provoking the hearts of people without giving them tofu. To a battle maniac, this was simply torture.
To use Zhang Xuanxin's words, if he was nothing more than him, he would be disgusted to death. To a battle maniac like him, this kind of fighting style was undoubtedly not worse than losing a match.
However, Zhang Xuanxin's tactics just now had inspired Qin Yun. Sometimes, fighting did not necessarily depend on strength. Tactics were also very important. Especially when two people's strengths were equal, if one of them used tactics well, it would be very easy for them to gain a huge advantage.
This was a sect competition, and there was no threat to life or death. However, if it was a life-and-death battle, such psychological tactics would become particularly important. Sometimes, they could even reverse the situation to a certain extent.
The battle between Zhang Xuanxin and Zhao Yu gave off a feeling of endlessness. This feeling was as if someone had scratched him, but he suddenly stopped scratching him, causing people to feel aggrieved and ruthless.
There wasn't much to attract in the next battle. One of the most outstanding things was that Shi Canghai's Yin Bone Claw had severely injured his opponent.
Although his attack was sure to win, his ruthlessness made many people feel disgusted.
Following that, a bald youth named Wen Xian, who was ranked twelfth, threw his opponent off the arena with a single punch and struck out swiftly.
Of course, the easiest one was Bai Qihan. Once he entered the arena, he directly admitted defeat to Convenience and didn't even make a move.
After a round of matches, they arrived at the ninth group in a flash.
Cao Xuanjun turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared on the arena. Then, he shouted at the grandstand in the north, "Lin Yun, get down here."
Qin Yun had already guessed that his opponent would be Cao Xuanjun. Qin Yun knew that there would be a battle between him and his nominal rival sooner or later.
As a result, Qin Yun also turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared on the arena.
Along with Qin Yun's appearance, the arena immediately boiled.
Who was Cao Xuanjun?
The sixth-ranked expert in the Leilng Rankings, the peak Seventh Heaven Martial Sect, possessed the nickname Little Thunder Lord. His strength was not weak, especially his lightning technique, which had already reached an extraordinary level.
Who was Lin Yun?
He was currently the biggest dark horse in the Leiling Sect. He had only entered the sect for less than three months, and had already advanced from a Labor Disciple to the top twenty elite disciples. Such a terrifying rate of advancement was simply unimaginable.
It was said that every time he challenged, he would leap over to another level. Furthermore, there was more than one level. This caused the disciples to feel very dazed. They believed that even if Lin Yun was inferior to Bai Qihan and the others, with his terrifying speed, he would definitely catch up.
Therefore, many people were looking forward to a battle between Lin Yun and Cao Xuanjun to see if this Lin Yun could create another miracle.
"Hmph, you finally dared to come out. I thought you would continue to shrink your head, turtle." Cao Xuanjun sneered.
Only then did Qin Yun recall that Cao Xuanjun had said before that he would challenge him when challenging him. He did not expect that he had forgotten about it. That was why Cao Xuanjun was so angry. This caused Qin Yun to feel embarrassed.
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