"Strike first..."
Yu Jing circled around to the side window while his opponent was busy looting supplies.
He let "Formless Chaos" flow through the blood vessels in his right arm, boosting his strength, then hurled the wooden chair he had been holding with all his might.
Bang!
The glass shattered.
Yu Jing planned to use the moment when his opponent was struck by the chair and thrown into complete panic to attack his vital points directly.
"Expert!"
Whoosh!
His opponent's reaction speed was astonishing. At the instant the glass shattered, his mind showed not the slightest trace of shock. He spun around and swiftly cleaved the incoming wooden chair in two with his saber.
However, Yu Jing still took advantage of that opening and jabbed out with one finger.
"Crack!"
His finger, condensed from Formless Chaos, pierced through the opponent's shoulder bone like a long spear... An ordinary person naturally could not have done this. This was the weapon-like effect brought about by Formless Manifestation.
His opponent did not panic even after his shoulder was damaged and one arm was rendered useless.
He passed the saber to his left hand, ignored the pain in his arm, and slashed horizontally.
"This guy... has been through countless battles. Anyone who made it to the finals is no ordinary person. I was a little careless. A saber expert... If Formless Chaos hadn't blocked it, my abdomen would probably have been cut open."
A shallow, bright-red saber mark appeared on Yu Jing's abdomen. Fortunately, it had not broken the skin.
At the same time, Yu Jing confirmed one thing: in this game, where consciousness was completely projected, the pain from a character's injuries could be transmitted clearly to the brain.
It was also because of this that Yu Jing deeply admired his opponent's ability