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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth strike again

The chief instructor did not demonstrate anything, only said one sentence, and in just ten minutes, Han Xiuyun was asked to take action and knock Yan Hai away.

This is too amazing.

Yan Hai was also full of disbelief: "Is this method so powerful?"

Chen Hao smiled lightly: "Let's continue the competition."

Yan Hai shouted: "Captain, please attack me again."

As he finished speaking, Yan Hai released his mental power, forming an airtight invisible barrier around his body.

Just now, he didn't expect that Han Xiujun's attack method had changed, and he had no defense, so he took a hit. This time he defended in advance, but he wanted to see how Han Xiujun would attack him.

"good."

Han Xiujun's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

Mental power is the power of thoughts. It is invisible and has no quality, so naturally she cannot see it.

But Han Xiuyun could see that the small transparent vortices around Yan Hai had changed.

Originally, the small vortices were evenly distributed, but as Yan Hai used his mental power to defend, he was immediately forced to move, and a gap appeared.

Han Xiujun felt clear in her heart: "This gap is Yan Hai's mental protection."

At the same time, she also discovered that the transparent and tiny vortices around the mental protection were distributed differently.

Some places have more, some places have less.

For example, on the front of the protection, there are very few transparent and small vortices, on the sides of the protection, there are more vortices, and on the back of the protection, that is, behind Yan Hai, there are even more than twice as many transparent and small vortices.

"This means that Yan Hai's mental protection is strongest on the front, slightly weaker on the sides, and weakest on the back..." Han Xiuyun was so smart that she understood it immediately and reached out to grab it.

In an instant, the small transparent vortices behind Yan Hai condensed and turned into a transparent cone, stabbing hard at the back of the mental protection.

Bang! There was a sound like glass breaking, and the mental protection disappeared instantly.

Yan Hai was shocked. He didn't expect Han Xiuyun to break through the defense with one strike, as if he had seen with his own eyes the weakest point in his mental protection.

How can this be.

Whoosh! After the conical air flow broke through the mental protection, it immediately shot towards Yan Hai.

After all, Yan Hai was also an experienced veteran. Although he was frightened, his eyes flashed with silver light, and his mental power silently attacked, scattering the cone of air.

But his mental protection has been broken, and countless transparent and small vortexes are rushing towards him.

How could Han Xiuyun let go of such a good opportunity? She stretched out her hand and swung her hands to remotely control the tiny vortex, turning it into countless palm-sized transparent wind blades, spinning rapidly towards Yan Hai.

Yan Hai had no time to fight back, so he had to turn his mental power into an invisible barrier again to protect his whole body.

Bang bang bang... The wind blade struck the mental barrier, making a sound like gold and iron, and countless sparks bloomed.

Yan Hai was slashed back by the huge force.

Han Xiuyun strode forward, using her left hand to control the airflow to turn into a wind blade to pursue, while her right hand controlled the airflow to turn into a cone, fiercely attacking the weak points of the mental barrier.

After playing for several rounds, she became more and more familiar with the control of the transparent and tiny vortex, and her control skills improved rapidly.

Yan Hai was unable to counterattack at all, and faced Han Xiujun's violent pursuit, he could only retreat steadily.

Finally, his mental power output reached its limit, and after being attacked by countless downwind blades and cones, the protective barrier could no longer hold on and burst into pieces.

Then, before Yan Hai could react, he was hit in the chest by a blast of air and flew far away.

"I'm going..." Everyone exclaimed in unison again.

Although it was Han Xiuyun who attacked first this time, Yan Hai must have been prepared after his experience.

Unexpectedly, although Yan Hai was not directly knocked away, he was still beaten and unable to fight back.

Just like Chen Hao said, beat him up! Yan Hai jumped up and said: "Captain, let's do it again, this time I won't let it go."

After being knocked back twice in a row, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Han Xiujun smiled and said: "Are you anxious?

Have you forgotten how many times you beat me during sparring before?"

Yan Hai's face turned red and his anger disappeared instantly: "I'm sorry, captain."

Han Xiujun said understandingly: "It doesn't matter, just try your best. I want to see how far I can use the methods taught by the chief instructor."

"good."

Yan Hai responded, his expression becoming serious.

If at first he was curious about Chen Hao's method and didn't pay much attention to it, now he no longer has any contempt for it.

Immediately, Yan Hai's eyes flashed with silver light, and he did not make any movement, but his spiritual power was released silently, turning into a long rope, binding towards Han Xiuyun.

This is the most uncomfortable thing about a person with extraordinary mental power. The attack has been launched without any warning or action.

Only those with extraordinary mental power can sense the opponent's mental power and thus defend or counterattack.

However, although Han Xiuyun could not see the mental power, she could "indirectly see it" through the changes in the transparent and tiny vortices.

She immediately waved her hand and controlled the small transparent vortex to turn into two wind blades, instantly cutting off the long rope of mental power.

Yan Hai looked stern.

In the last round, Han Xiujun attacked the weakest point of his mental protection. Yan Hai suspected that Han Xiujun could see his mental power, and now he has verified this.

In an instant, the importance in Yan Hai's heart increased even more.

If the mental power is sensed by the opponent, the threat will be greatly reduced.

He did not dare to neglect, pushed with both hands, and his mental power instantly turned into countless cannonballs, blasting towards Han Xiuyun.

Han Xiuyun did not block it, but dodged to avoid it, controlled the small transparent vortex, turned into a wind blade, and attacked Yan Hai in the opposite direction.

Yan Hai did not resist. His mental power acted on himself, and his figures moved together as fast as lightning.

But he did not avoid it as easily as Han Xiujun. No matter how fast he was, the wind blades and air current projectiles always followed him.

Yan Hai had to use a mental barrier to resist, feeling very puzzled.

His speed is not slower than Han Xiuyun's, and his mental attack and airflow attack methods are almost the same. Why can Han Xiuyun avoid his attack, but he can't avoid Han Xiuyun's attack?

Moreover, using the mental barrier, although Han Xiuyun's airflow attack was blocked, the speed inevitably slowed down, and then he fell into the process of being suppressed and beaten by Han Xiuyun like the previous round.

Seeing that the air flow attacks were becoming more and more fierce, but his counterattacks were getting less and less, and he was about to repeat the mistakes of the previous round, Yan Hai couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and suddenly rose up from the ground and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, he flew dozens of meters into the air.

As the distance became longer, Han Xiuyun's control over the small vortex also weakened rapidly.

Immediately, Yan Hai's pressure was greatly reduced.

He felt happy and felt a little ashamed.

After all, Han Xiujun couldn't fly, so what he did was tantamount to a dimensionality reduction attack, which was a bit ineffective.

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