Chapter 426: Spiritual Power Needle

Without needing to communicate, the five of them already understood what their respective roles were.

Lin An stepped back two steps, retreating to the edge of the arena, trying to stay as far away from everyone as possible.

Holding hidden weapons in their hands, ready to provide support at any time.

This was something they had specifically gone to the Qilian Chamber of Commerce’s trading center in Yunlan City to purchase after the team formation was finished and before the team battles began.

There weren’t many rules in the Kaiyuan Grand Assembly’s martial arts competition.

Once you stepped onto the arena, life and death were of no concern.

Whatever weapons, hidden weapons, or poisons you had, as long as it was your skill, you could use it.

Previously, it was because the opponents posed no threat to them.

So Lin An had never used the hidden weapons they had prepared.

But today, perhaps they would be able to use them.

As for Qin Feng and Beigong Yun, they didn’t act entirely together either.

Instead, Qin Feng first entangled one of the power-type practitioners at the tenth level of Dao Entry.

The remaining three were led by Beigong Yun to make a breakthrough first.

After Beigong Yun and the others defeated their opponents, they would come to join Qin Feng to deal with the opponent in front of him.

Their tactics left everyone unable to understand.

No one expected that in the end, it would be Qin Feng, who was only at the fifth level of Dao Entry according to the intelligence, who would single-handedly entangle a tenth-level Dao Entry expert.

While the other two young men at the eighth level of Dao Entry were led by Beigong Yun, who was at the tenth level of Dao Entry, to act together.

Although their layout was very strange, very few people felt that they were being arrogant and courting death.

After all, teams that could make it to this step.

Were not weaklings.

Even if there were idiots on the team, there were definitely clear-headed and rational people.

And those in the spectator stands were mostly older-generation experts.

They would not easily draw conclusions about the outcome of a battle.

Because they all understood one principle: until the very end, one must never speak lightly of victory or defeat.

The opponent Qin Feng chose was naturally one he had deliberately selected.

In this battle, Qin Feng’s greatest advantage was his speed and movement technique.

As long as his speed was fast enough and his movement technique was strange enough, even if the opponent’s strength was at the tenth level of Dao Entry, he could retreat unscathed from this person’s hands.

There was even a possibility of a counterattack.

A full four-level gap.

Should have made a significant difference in speed between them.

But in the end, after several exchanges, it was still Qin Feng’s speed that was slightly better.

But after all, with the strength gap there, Qin Feng wasn’t much faster than his opponent.

He only had a slight upper hand in terms of speed.

But he absolutely could not engage in a head-on confrontation.

Once blades clashed head-on, Qin Feng’s disadvantage would be completely exposed.

The gap in strength was too large to be bridged.

“Even if you can jump around me like this bug, how long can your teammates hold out? And how long can you hold out?”

Being able to see but not hit, this made the tenth-level Dao Entry practitioner entangled by Qin Feng very irritable, and he even began to use words to provoke him.

And this was exactly what Qin Feng was waiting for.

In the ten-plus days since the team formation was completed, although Qin Feng had been working hard to cultivate, he hadn’t been doing only that.

After arriving here, his spiritual power could not spread out in all directions as it did in the game.

Using spiritual power to observe the situation around him.

But he clearly sensed that his spiritual power had not weakened in the slightest; on the contrary, it had increased quite a bit.

Upon learning that there were skills in this world specifically for using spiritual power to fight.

Qin Feng began to study how to use spiritual power to fight.

Although there were no skills, using it might be a bit rougher and consume more energy.

But in the current level of battle, it could be considered a dimensionality-reduction strike.

After ten days of research, Qin Feng had already been able to condense his spiritual power into a needle and fire it out of his body.

However, due to technique issues, this needle was a bit thick.

But it didn’t affect its use.

The needle condensed from spiritual power was invisible and colorless, forming at the center of Qin Feng’s brow.

Taking advantage of the opponent’s irritable mood, it shot straight toward the center of his brow.

The needle condensed from spiritual power after leaving the body was an independent spiritual condensation.

It had no connection to Qin Feng’s own spiritual power.

Therefore, even if the opponent’s spiritual power was stronger than Qin Feng’s, it wouldn’t be affected, nor would there be any backlash.

This was also the reason why Qin Feng insisted on condensing this spiritual power into an independent needle.

After all, although his spiritual power should be unrivaled among the young generation.

There are always exceptions to everything.

Without practicing spiritual power combat techniques and only using rough methods, Qin Feng was still more cautious.

The needle condensed from spiritual power was invisible and colorless.

Without anyone noticing, it pierced into the opponent’s brow.

The tenth-level Dao Entry practitioner who had still been clamoring in front of Qin Feng suddenly stiffened all over in an instant.

His eyes became dull. He stood in place, motionless.

Although he only stiffened for two seconds, it was enough for Qin Feng to defeat him.

Even if the opponent’s strength was great and his cultivation was four levels higher than Qin Feng’s, he was still just a mortal body.

Not strong enough that Qin Feng couldn’t break his body’s defense even with a sharp blade in hand.

A mere two seconds was enough for Qin Feng, who had quickly flashed behind him, to strike back with his sword.

Piercing directly into his back.