C352 Ordinary People?
Below the arena where Hao Chuan was competing was a dense crowd of spectators.0
In comparison, most of the other battle arenas were much quieter.
What surprised Hao Chuan was that his opponent in this round of advancement was too calm under such circumstances. This young man looked very ordinary from head to toe. If he was thrown into the crowd, he would definitely be the type that would not stir up any waves.
His name was ordinary, his figure was ordinary, his appearance ordinary, and his clothes ordinary. At this moment, this ordinary young man was quietly standing in the corner of the arena.
If this person was just ordinary, he would definitely not be too surprised by Hao Chuan. More importantly, even if this person was standing on the arena and was in a place with such high attention, he seemed to have merged with the arena, making people subconsciously ignore him.
This time, Hao Chuan became interested. This seemingly ordinary opponent was definitely not an ordinary person. This Underground Black Martial Competition was really a place where geniuses were born.
Hao Chuan didn't take it too seriously. He cupped his fist and nodded at the young man with a smile.
There wasn't any obvious expression on the young man's face. Even when he cupped his fist and returned the greeting, it gave Hao Chuan a strange feeling that he had to ignore and "not see."
This was too strange! Hao Chuan was not an ordinary person. What should he say now? Hao Chuan could definitely be counted as an Ancient Martial Arts Expert. Other than using his eyes to look at people, he could also be counted as an Ancient Martial Arts Expert. At present, he had also found a way to use his sixth sense to sense his opponent. However, in Hao Chuan's intentional perception, the young man who was standing there was like a pillar on the stage. It was like an iron wire wall, making Hao Chuan not have the slightest desire to fight.
This was the first time Hao Chuan had met such an opponent. Hao Chuan forcefully suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and smiled at the young man. "It's a very strange feeling. Do you want to fight first?"
The young man did not reject Hao Chuan. He just nodded calmly at Hao Chuan, then walked directly towards Hao Chuan. As he walked, he did not seem to have any abnormalities. He was like thousands of ordinary people walking on the street, as if he wanted to pass by Hao Chuan.
However, when the young man was half a meter away from Hao Chuan, his whole body seemed to suddenly fade.
At this moment, Hao Chuan suddenly had a creepy feeling in his heart. He felt his vision blur. The young man was like a ghost all of a sudden. He didn't cause any ripples in his eyes and senses. He disappeared in an instant.
Hao Chuan's scalp was numb. He felt the terrifying feeling of being stabbed by a needle on his back. Without any hesitation, he flew forward at lightning speed for four to five meters.
Only when this feeling that made Hao Chuan's heart palpitate completely disappeared did Hao Chuan stop and turn around as fast as he could.
He saw that this seemingly ordinary young man was standing at the place where Hao Chuan had just stood with an indifferent expression. And in his hand, there was an obscure silver light that flickered.
Hao Chuan suddenly turned his body sideways. A thin silver needle almost pierced through his nose.
"Assassin?!" Hao Chuan, who was very sensitive to killing intent, sensed a faint and pure killing intent from the silver needle. This killing intent wasn't emitted by this young man. The killing intent on this young man was concealed very thoroughly. It was not revealed at all, but when he attacked... Especially when he used this silver needle as a supplementary attack, a trace of killing intent still appeared on the silver needle.
Hao Chuan was no stranger to this kind of method. He had encountered several assassination attempts before, but even if he had almost killed Hao Chuan with the combination of cold ice and ice, the degree of restraining his killing intent was definitely not at the level of this young man.
"I can't defeat you. I admit defeat." The young man looked at Hao Chuan with a calm gaze. Even when he admitted defeat, his face didn't show any special expression. After saying this, the young man didn't even look at Hao Chuan. He turned around and walked towards the exit of the arena.
"Uh..." Hao Chuan rubbed his nose. He was suddenly a little speechless. This young man was really strange. In Hao Chuan's eyes, this kind of special temperament that was almost innate should not appear in the arena. This kind of person should be hidden in the crowd. Because a person like him, in the crowd, had destructive power. He was definitely a terrifying existence.
Just think about it, even an expert like Hao Chuan would subconsciously ignore a young man. How could an ordinary person notice him?
"But... this strange guy, what is his background? This person... Is he hostile towards me? If so, then this terrifying guy... I can't let him live! " Hao Chuan stared at the young man who had already walked off the arena. He did not know if it was just an illusion or not. When the young man entered the crowd, in Hao Chuan's vision and perception, he seemed to see the young man's body suddenly fade a little, and then he fixed his eyes on the young man. Hao Chuan was shocked to find that he could not find the young man's trace!
Hao Chuan did not give up and searched the crowd a few more times, but he could not find him at all. What made Hao Chuan even more shocked was that in his memory, regarding this young man's figure and appearance, it only stopped at a rough outline. This man was too ordinary, so ordinary that even someone like Hao Chuan... I can't remember anything about his physique.
Hao Chuan, who had walked down the arena, suddenly felt some regret in his heart. He regretted letting this young man go. If this person didn't have any hostility towards him, then it would be better. But with this person's unique talent and temperament, if this person wanted to secretly deal with him and live by his side... * Hong Long...... *
After returning to the resting area, Hao Chuan seemed to have a heavy load on his mind. Fong Tianrui was waiting for him in the rest area. When he saw the strange expression on Hao Chuan's face, he could not help but be surprised. He could not help but ask: "What's wrong? You are not going to be eliminated, right?"
If that was really the case, then it would be too terrible. Fong Tianrui had just finished the second round of the advancement competition. Unfortunately, he was lucky enough to pass the first round, but in the second round, he met a madman.
According to the cruelty of the arena matches and the crazy characteristics of the madman in the past, Fong Tianrui would never walk out of the arena in one piece.
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