pertwk Chapter 120 Psionic Shield
Chapter 120 Psionic Shield
Lin Qiye
Overall Ranking: 39
[Genetic potential: 10.3%]
[Base points: 24]
【Xiao Ying】
Overall Ranking: 3
[Genetic potential: 16.0%]
[Base points: 30]
When Xiao Ying saw Lin Qiye enter the training ground, without saying a word, she took out a bottle of medicine containing a sea-blue liquid from her waist and plunged it into her neck without hesitation.
As the potion was injected, his originally sharp eyes were instantly covered by a deep blue, gleaming with an inhuman light.
Even his short, jet-black hair had a faint bluish sheen at the roots.
As the bell rang, the competition officially began!
Xiao Ying did not attack immediately, but stood still, a confident and arrogant smile on her lips.
He spread his arms, and an invisible spiritual force field instantly spread outwards from him.
At the same time, the dozen or so scattered alloy weapons beneath his feet trembled slightly and slowly floated up from the ground!
Swords flashing, spears flying, clubs raining down!
More than a dozen weapons, as if they came to life, pointed at Lin Qiye from all directions, radiating a chilling killing intent!
The live stream chat instantly erupted in excitement!
"Here they come! Here they come! A volley of arrows!"
"This is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Source, don't you understand?!"
"Holy crap! Is that telekinesis?! That's so damn cool!"
"Controlling over a dozen weapons simultaneously? Just how strong must one's mental fortitude be to do that!"
"One-Shot Bro's done for! He only has one gun, how can he possibly hold out?"
"It's over!"
……
Tiantai City, boys' dormitory.
Bai Mujie was so startled by Xiao Ying's god-like appearance on the screen that he dropped the potato chips he was eating.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something in the live stream to uphold his brother-in-law's authority, but he didn't know how to organize his thoughts.
In his view, this kind of situation was simply terrifying!
……
Student dormitory.
Bai Muxi clasped her hands together, pressed them tightly against her chest, closed her eyes, and murmured prayers for Lin Qiye.
"Honey, please stay safe..."
……
Medical center, VIP ward.
Qin Xiaoxiao lay pale inside the medical pod, a soft blue healing light gently caressing the wound on her chest.
She didn't know why she had inexplicably turned on the live stream of the match.
Looking at Xiao Ying on the screen, I couldn't help but feel that Lin Qiye would win?
……
Meanwhile, in another lounge.
Ye Qinghan has finished her fifteenth match today, achieving a five-game winning streak!
She was staring excitedly at the screen, her cold eyes filled with undisguised fervor.
In her view, no matter how fancy the opposing formation was.
This man is destined to win!
……
However, just as Xiao Ying was preparing to control these weapons to launch a thunderous saturation attack on Lin Qiye...
Lin Qiye moved.
There was no probing whatsoever, no reservation whatsoever.
[Martial Will - Fiery Fury] erupts with a thunderous roar!
"Martial willpower? Useless!"
Xiao Ying's lips still held that confident, cold smile.
He felt that Lin Qiye would be like his past defeated opponents, and even if he used his martial will, he would not be able to shake his solid spiritual world in the slightest.
However, the next second.
His slightly upturned lips suddenly twitched violently!
He felt a scorching will more terrifying and domineering than any he had ever encountered before, like the shockwave from a supernova explosion, crashing hard into his proud "glass spirit"!
"Snap—!"
A crisp sound, seemingly emanating from the depths of the soul!
His indestructible "glass spirit" was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks in the face of this higher will, just like real glass!
A storm raged within him!
How...how is this possible?!
He could clearly feel that burning will was rushing wildly into his mental world through those cracks, like a wildfire burning everything he had!
A sharp, intense pain surged through him like a tidal wave, leaving his mind blank and his vision blurred!
The dozen or so alloy weapons that were originally floating beside him also lost control due to his loss of mental power, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"ah--!"
Xiao Ying screamed and covered her head!
He used his mental strength to resist the martial will, but if the martial will completely overwhelmed his mental strength, then his mental world would also suffer a devastating blow!
He was already seriously injured from just a clash of wills!
The live stream room fell completely silent.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events.
"Holy crap?! What's going on?!"
"What happened to Xiao Ying?!"
"He...he seems to be injured?"
"Impossible! How could he be injured without even lifting a finger?!"
However, Lin Qiye did not give him any chance to catch his breath.
With a quick shift in his footwork, he shot forward like a cannonball, instantly covering dozens of meters and appearing right in front of Xiao Ying!
For the first time, genuine horror appeared in Xiao Ying's eyes!
He bit his tongue hard, and the intense pain temporarily freed him from the mental trauma.
He suddenly retreated, and at the same time raised his hands, and two alloy short knives that had fallen to the ground shot towards Lin Qiye like arrows!
"Clang! Clang!"
The small shield in Lin Qiye's hand seemed to have eyes. It first accurately blocked the first short knife that came from the front, and then with a flick of his wrist, he skillfully parried the second knife that came from the right rear!
[Basic Small Shield Techniques], [Chen's Flying Shield Technique]!
At this moment, Lin Qiye perfectly combined and utilized two perfect-level D-rank martial arts techniques!
Parry, deflect, flick!
The movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one go!
The live stream room erupted in another wave of gasps of amazement!
"Holy crap! That shield technique!"
"Isn't he the one-shot guy? How come he's so good with a shield?!"
"Is this some kind of monster?! How can you even see that?"
At the same time, Lin Qiye closed in again.
He gave Xiao Ying no chance to breathe, his feet moving rapidly, and he pressed close to her again like a ghost. The spear in his hand transformed into a black lightning bolt, piercing straight for Xiao Ying's heart!
Under the extreme pressure of a life-or-death moment, Xiao Ying unleashed all of his potential!
His mental world, which was already riddled with cracks, was pushed to its limit at this moment!
Bright red blood gushed from his nostrils instantly!
Immediately afterwards, a surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption!
His high-tech combat suit suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light. Upon closer inspection, a visible psionic film, rippling like water, instantly formed on the surface of the suit!
"Psionic Shield!"