Only My Way

#284 - If you are weak, can’t you be confident?!

Ling Wuyuan's physical fitness was so strong that it could only be described as abnormal.

Regarding this matter.

As early as before.

Yuan Yujun had mentioned it to her disciples.

Besides this.

In order to prevent her disciples from being discouraged by Ling Wuyuan, Yuan Yujun had also specially said a sentence to them.

"You don't need to compare with him."

That was a rather euphemistic meaning…

There was no comparability, so there was no need to compare ~

Although she didn't understand how strong Ling Wuyuan's physical fitness was, it was enough to make her master, the knowledgeable Yuan Yujun, exclaim on the spot after checking it, calling it an anomaly.

But for Ling Wuyuan's speed, strength, and defense.

Wu Yanlian still had some basic understanding.

For example, she had competed with Ling Wuyuan in arm wrestling.

However.

Even if she used both hands together.

Even if she used all her strength.

It was completely useless.

She couldn't shake Ling Wuyuan's hand in the slightest…

Therefore, she was very clear that whether facing the guy named Nangong Mu before, or facing the guy named Zhang Wentao now, Ling Wuyuan hadn't used his true abilities at all, at most he was just playing around…

After all.

Even without using true energy.

Purely relying on the speed and brute force of his physical body.

The power that Ling Wuyuan possessed was far more than what he was showing now…

She believed that the only time Ling Wuyuan used a bit of his true ability today was probably when he prevented Han Zhongbo, who dared to provoke her, from actively withdrawing from the competition.

Only at that time.

Ling Wuyuan was slightly serious.

That was an extreme speed that even Wu Yanlian couldn't react to at all…

So fast that it completely exceeded the level that the Nascent Origin Realm should have!!

To be honest.

If Ling Wuyuan could repeatedly burst out with that kind of speed.

Wu Yanlian felt that the contestants in the arena were probably not enough for Ling Wuyuan to fight!!

Speed is power.

Therefore.

Speed beyond the limit.

Naturally represents power beyond the limit!

Power enough to instantly kill almost all opponents of the same level…

Even if her own strength was further improved and she successfully reached the Spirit Confluence Realm.

Wu Yanlian felt that it would be very, very difficult for her to resist that level of speed!

However.

Thinking of the previous time, Ling Wuyuan used a bit of his true ability simply because he wanted to stand up for her.

Wu Yanlian's beautiful face hidden behind the veil also couldn't help but show a faint pink color, and then even a faint smile appeared. She sincerely felt that her sixth junior sister really had good vision and hadn't trusted the wrong person…

— —

While Wu Yanlian was lost in her own reverie.

I don't know how long it had been.

Probably only a few dozen seconds.

The voices of those who were frantically shouting and cheering for Zhang Wentao.

Gradually became more and more weak.

Even though it was only a short few dozen seconds.

Everyone still successfully saw that Ling Wuyuan really didn't take Zhang Wentao seriously.

Even if the other party had already used special drugs to increase his strength, things were still like this.

After a short period of testing for dozens of seconds.

After roughly understanding the other party's strength and drawing corresponding combat experience from fighting him.

The power that Ling Wuyuan used.

Gradually exceeded the scope of Zhang Wentao's response.

He didn't even use much true energy.

Moreover, Ling Wuyuan didn't use any profound moves.

Zhang Wentao's side had already shown a look of being overwhelmed.

That was a state of being flustered and struggling to cope.

Zhang Wentao was being unilaterally beaten.

The situation could completely be described as beating a child…

The tragic situation.

Had already reached the point where even if the victory or defeat had not yet been determined.

Everyone could still realistically feel in advance that expecting Zhang Wentao to cause any trouble for Ling Wuyuan was completely unrealistic…

Judging from Zhang Wentao's current situation.

Everyone felt that if Zhang Wentao could last a full minute in Ling Wuyuan's hands, that would be considered a small win, lasting one and a half minutes would be a medium win, and lasting two minutes would be a big win…

In short.

Everyone felt that Zhang Wentao's side could not be counted on at all.

He, who tried to prove with his own strength that the geniuses present should not be underestimated, had already become a lesson for everyone.

It can only be said that even though Zhang Wentao was still being beaten.

He had already become a failed case for everyone in advance…

I have to say.

Things were extremely tragic.

When time was about to reach one minute.

Zhang Wentao was finally beaten to his knees and fainted on the spot by Ling Wuyuan amidst a face full of unwillingness and despair.

This wave didn't even manage to get a small win.

He really lost miserably.

Moreover, the audience at the scene directly let out a big boo ~

The words that Zhang Wentao had released before.

Directly turned into a boomerang and hit himself.

Looking at the scene in the projection.

Facing this situation full of sadness.

Some people who were cheering for Zhang Wentao just now also chose to make a difficult choice one after another — [Selective Amnesia].

Pretending that they hadn't cheered for Zhang Wentao before.

When the third person to appear, with a face full of grief as if his mother had died, resolutely walked into the teleportation gate like he was going to the execution ground.

Everyone finally fell silent.

Among them.

A certain guy who was quite familiar with Su Hu directly asked him with a bit of schadenfreude:

"How is it?"

"Su Hu, that Zhang Wentao's strength is not weak at all, even compared to you and me, it is between equals, not much difference. As someone who is extremely good at speed like that Ling Wuyuan, you are the fourth guy to appear, how long do you think you can last?"

Since the speaker was the eighteenth guy to appear.

So he can really be said to be completely unhurried.

He didn't think that after eighteen rounds of consumption, Ling Wuyuan could still be so strong and powerful.

On the contrary, he was a little worried about whether Ling Wuyuan could last until it was his turn to appear.

Facing his question.

Su Hu only responded extremely disdainfully:

"Hmph ~"

"So what if he is also good at speed?"

"Ling Wuyuan's speed is fast."

"But I, Su Hu, am not a pushover either!"

"In this regard, I ultimately possess some unique experience!!"

"As for Zhang Wentao?"

"His situation is not comparable to mine at all."

"He is just a slow guy!!"

Hearing these words.

The questioner was immediately stunned.

Looking at Su Hu's proud face.

He immediately realized that the other party might have some kind of trump card:

"You mean… you really have the ability to face Ling Wuyuan head-on?"

Su Hu smiled disdainfully and said:

"Of course not!"

"My point is that everyone's strengths are completely different, and I just happen to be the guy who bumped into Ling Wuyuan's strongest point… So, I may only last for twenty or thirty seconds."

"After all, I am not as resistant to beatings as Zhang Wentao."

"And I can't outrun Ling Wuyuan…"

The other party instantly felt speechless:

"Damn!"

"Then what are you so confident about!?"

However.

The next moment.

Su Hu immediately retorted with a face full of confidence:

"Can't you be confident if you are weak!?"

"Moreover, what does it matter to you if I can't beat Ling Wuyuan?"

"If I can't beat that guy Ling Wuyuan, can't I beat you?"

"I think you kid is asking for a beating!!"