Super Sixth Sense

--"Landslide!"

The tall figure swept in like a storm. As an advanced profession leaning towards Monk, the strength of Grand Master of Fist is generally above the high level. The woman in front of him kicked out with her leg, covering more than ten meters. Her figure flew through the air, her long and strong thighs stirring up a cloud of sand, and she whipped it directly towards Soren's abdomen.

Clang.

The Scimitar Icetail was instantly drawn, and Soren swung it horizontally upwards.

Facing the blade flashing from Soren, the tall woman showed no panic. With a quick pull of her long, slender legs, she lifted herself into the air, continuing her ascent without any foothold.

"Gas!?"

Soren's pupils contracted instantly, and he lunged forward, thrusting his Scimitar straight at his opponent's lower body.

--"Cloud-Soaring Ladder!"

--"Ethereal Body!"

Facing Soren's upward thrusting blade, the tall woman slightly furrowed her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows. She clapped her hands together, crackling electricity dancing in her palms. She swooped down to meet Soren head-on, her figure shifting half a meter to the side as she plummeted. As she brushed past Soren to avoid the blade, her palms transformed into a whirlwind, striking at Soren's vital points.

--"Flurry of Blows!"

Arcs of electricity leaped through the air.

Soren was instantly alarmed and instinctively shielded his chest to block the enemy's attack. The opponent didn't need a foothold; with nowhere to land in mid-air, they were still able to launch a series of attacks. The enemy's punches didn't seem to cause much pain when they landed on Soren, but as the fist was withdrawn, Soren felt a jolt in his chest, as if the force had passed through his arms and struck his internal organs. A subtle electric current coursed through Soren's body; even with his incredibly strong Constitution, he felt a tingling sensation throughout his body. If it were anyone else in his shoes, they would likely have been Paralysis by the current.

"One-Inch Punch!?"

Soren's figure plummeted from the sky. His chest heaved violently, his throat moved suddenly, and a Sisi of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

One-Inch Punch.

Or you could call it Hidden Force, or striking from a distance.

This is a combat technique that ignores the opponent's defensive capabilities. Faced with such an attack, Soren's defensive equipment is essentially rendered ineffective, and the enemy's power penetrates directly into his internal organs. This is an ability that can turn a Full Plate Armor Heavy Warrior into a laughingstock. Under this special combat technique, any physical defense is essentially rendered useless.

--"Hide Sight!"

Soren's figure vanished the moment he landed, and the tall woman also landed in mid-air, her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed as she surveyed her surroundings.

Everything was quiet all around.

Soren seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace whatsoever.

--"Shadow Jump!"

Soren's figure suddenly appeared from behind the opponent's shadow, his Scimitar flashing with a cold light as he thrust it directly towards the opponent's heart.

but.

The tall woman, who hadn't even noticed his presence the instant he launched his attack, suddenly trembled and abruptly twisted to avoid the cold light emanating from behind.

--"Intuitive Evasion!"

--"Super Sixth Sense!"

When Soren realized that his enemy had dodged his attack, he immediately sensed something was wrong and swung his sword horizontally.

Clang!

But what happened next was a bit of a reversal of his past combat experience. The tall woman in front of him suddenly clasped her hands together and caught the Scimitar that Soren had swung out.

"Bare-Handed Blade Catch!"

Crackling sparks appeared. The current traveled along the weapon to Soren's arm. The tall woman before him smirked coldly, gave a soft hum, and then suddenly twisted her waist and spun around. Her strong, powerful thighs instantly clamped around Soren's neck, locking Soren cervical spine in a single motion. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, she flipped him over onto the sand.

Legendary!

This woman is absolutely Legendary Grand Master of Fist!

With such reaction speed and predictive ability, Soren even suspected that the other party possessed the terrifying Feat ability of [the Sixth Sense].

"Snort!"

The tall woman pressed herself against Soren, the distance between Soren less than five centimeters. So close that Soren could even feel her long, black hair fluttering in the wind as she fought. Just as he was about to raise his Scimitar, her elbow struck his abdomen, followed by a fist on his shoulder joint. In an instant, Soren felt his entire arm go numb, almost dropping his Scimitar.

Elbow strike, knee strike, one-inch punch.

A barrage of attacks rained down on Soren, leaving him no chance to retaliate.

Any of his attacks would be anticipated by the enemy, who would then strike his weak points in an instant, rendering Soren completely unable to exert any fighting power. Especially those gloves that constantly crackled with electricity; although they couldn't cause Soren much damage, the arcs of electricity were a nightmare to have on his skin. Every time Soren was hit by them, it felt like touching a high-voltage wire.

In this situation!

He might not even be able to unleash 30% of his usual combat ability.

The close-range striking ability of Grand Master of Fist.

While being stuck to the tall woman in front of him, Soren took more than ten punches in just a second or two, and was hit repeatedly like a human punching bag.

If it weren't for his amazing Constitution and incredibly strong Hit Points, he would probably have been dealt with by the other party long ago!

clang.

Faced with the enemy's relentless attacks, Soren finally made a decision. He released his grip on the Scimitar Icetail, and in a flash, twisted his body and rammed his shoulder into his opponent's body.

--"Iron Mountain Lean!"

With a dull thud of flesh colliding, the tall woman, who had been attacking fiercely, was finally knocked back a few steps by Soren.

The distance instantly increased!

Soren swiftly reached for the Scimitar on the ground, while the tall woman lunged forward, slamming her palm into his chest.

Crackling and popping electric sparks danced across the screen.

A cold smile appeared on Soren's lips. He suddenly withdrew his hand, which was reaching for the Scimitar Icetail. The next moment, a pale golden light appeared in his palm. In the instant the tall woman in front of him rushed over, he brandished the Adamantine Dagger and thrust it straight into her chest.

They've fallen for their trap!

The tall woman's expression was stern. When her forward momentum disappeared, she instantly twisted her body to Dodge, and at the same time, her long and muscular thigh lashed out at Soren's chest.

Bump!

Both of them were sent flying backwards.

Soren pressed his hand to his chest and coughed lightly, while the tall woman pressed her hand to her elbow, where there was a slight bloodstain. If it weren't for her exceptional Dodge skills, that blow would probably have taken half her life.

After all, Grand Master of Fist don't use any weapons other than boxing gloves, and they almost never wear any protective gear. (Note: Armor.)

"It's definitely Sixth Sense!"

Soren shifted his position slightly, holding the Adamantine Dagger horizontally in front of his chest. The Grand Master of Fist's ability to close the distance was too great; once the distance was too close, the Scimitar blade became restrictive, far less effective than the smaller Adamantine Dagger. The woman before him must possess Supernatural Ability like a ' Sixth Sense,' otherwise she wouldn't be able to Dodge Soren's attacks continuously, and even predict his attack locations. Soren also possessed the [Intuitive Evasion] Feat, but it seemed to be nonexistent when fighting the tall woman before him. The only explanation was that she possessed a more powerful supernatural Feat, completely suppressing the effectiveness of Soren's Intuitive Evasion.

--"The Traceless Steps!"

The woman before him stared coldly at Soren. She took a hairband off her left arm, not even glancing at the bloodstains, and simply tied her long black hair up. Only now did Soren notice the hairband still tied around her arm. After tying her hair into a neat ponytail, the tall woman's aura became even more imposing.

--"Stunning Fist!"

--"One-Inch Punch: Landslide!"

The tall woman suddenly leaped into the air, soaring through the sky like a wild goose, her long hair tied in a single ponytail flying in the air as she launched a fierce attack towards Soren.

"Stop!"

But just as Soren gripped his Adamantine Dagger, preparing to charge forward, the figure of the Eastern Dancer suddenly appeared, shouting at the tall woman in mid-air, "Ti! Stop fighting! He's not an enemy!"

...(To be continued~^~)