The weak force of time flowed by, and the rabbit's movements seemed to freeze in that instant.
Di Fei Although not the first time using this ability, he still felt quite unfamiliar with this power. In this moment, he could clearly perceive everything around him, so slow. He turned to look at He Yun, whose handsome face had become fierce due to the intense struggle, while in the distance, everyone else was engaged in their own battles, with sparks flying from the clash of weapons. Suddenly, Di Fei had a thought in his mind. Was it a kind of ease? No, it was freedom. Since coming to this world, he had been constantly influenced by external forces, constantly pursuing greater power. Although it wasn't uninteresting and was indeed what he wanted, there was still a sense of powerlessness that often emerged. But with the appearance of this power, it seemed that he had the capital to control everything once again.
Of course, now is not the time to think too much. Di Fei reached out vigorously, grabbed the rabbit to his chest, and as everything around him gradually accelerated, he knew that his time power was about to run out.
Just as He Yun was thinking about the imminent victory, he suddenly found that the rabbit in front of him had disappeared, replaced by Di Fei dancing with joy. He fell into a short moment of confusion and regret, "So, did I actually lose?" The others saw Di Fei successfully catch the rabbit and ran over to cheer, sharing in the joy of victory. At this moment, the members of the fifteenth group also approached, and He Yun reached out first, offering an olive branch to Di Fei.
"Congratulations, you are really amazing to be able to capture the Red-eyed Rabbit in such a short time. Your strength is truly extraordinary," He Yun said with a smile.
Di Fei held He Yun's hand and responded with a smile, "Thank you, you are equally outstanding."
Feng Mo, Feng Bao, and Feng Hua also reached out to everyone, and the hostile atmosphere between them disappeared without a trace, replaced by mutual respect and friendliness. They sat together, began to communicate, and shared their experiences and feelings, gradually establishing a special connection.
During the conversation, He Yun became curious about the mysterious power of Di Fei, and asked, " Di Fei, I sense a unique energy from you, seemingly related to time. Can you tell me your secret?"
Di Fei smiled slightly, feeling He Yun's curiosity. He knew this was a good opportunity to deepen their understanding of each other. He glanced at He Yun and nodded.
"Of course, He Yun.," Di Fei said softly. "Actually, before I crossed over to this world, I lived in modern society. An unexpected event gave me a special power related to time. I can manipulate extremely small time segments, making them slower or faster."
He Yun was amazed by what Di Fei had said, feeling the incredible power in his words. He furrowed his brows, pondering the potential impact of this power. "This ability is truly unbelievable, it will be of great help in both battle and survival," He Yun exclaimed. "But at the same time, it may also bring many challenges, so you must be extra careful in its use."
Di Fei nodded, deeply understanding He Yun's words. Their conversation gradually delved deeper as they began to share their growth experiences, the difficulties they encountered, and their expectations for the future of the martial arts competition. In their discussion, they gradually established a resonance and friendship, and the barriers between them quickly disappeared.
Other contestants also returned to the venue of the martial arts conference, handing over the captured monsters. Some looked despondent, some returned with injuries, and even some were fatally wounded. These scenes mercilessly highlight the severity and cruelty of the martial arts conference, where every match is a fight to the death.
The host, Merciless Sword, once again stood on the platform, facing the contestants and the audience. His voice rang out, announcing the conclusion of the first match of the martial arts conference after a round of intense competition.
"Warriors, after intense competition, we now announce that the victorious fifteen teams have been determined." The voice of Merciless Sword resounded throughout the entire venue, drawing the attention of everyone present.
His gaze swept over the list on the stage, then he slowly spoke, "Based on performance and points, the teams advancing to the next round are Qinglong Sect, Headmaster Bei Hong, Crimson Flame Hall, Purple Cloud sect, Storm Gate, Desert Gate, Splendor Gate, Black Wind Fort..."
Merciless Sword will list the winning sects one by one, and each name has caused waves of astonishment and admiration. Everyone's eyes are full of admiration because it is not easy to stand out in such fierce competition. However, when Merciless Sword mentioned the name of Darkmoon Sect, the venue fell into silence. People felt a hint of unease because the reputation of Darkmoon Sect is chilling. They knew that the team of Darkmoon Sect would be a formidable opponent.
"Darkmoon Sect," Merciless Sword's voice was calm and indifferent, but with a hint of dignity, "The team of Darkmoon Sect has won in this round of the competition." Upon hearing this name, participants from other sects couldn't help but frown, knowing well the evil and brutality of Darkmoon Sect. Many silently prayed that they wouldn't encounter them in the upcoming matches.
In the venue, there was a low murmur, and people were whispering and discussing the situation of the competition. Even the participants from different sects felt the pressure at this moment. They knew that if they accidentally encountered the team from the Darkmoon Sect, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, in this oppressive atmosphere, the voice of the host, Merciless Sword, once again attracted people's attention. "Everyone, don't be afraid of a strong opponent. The purpose of the martial arts conference is to let us grow in competition and constantly challenge our limits. Every opponent is an opportunity for us to progress, isn't it?" His voice was firm and impassioned, which slightly stabilized people's emotions.
"We cannot shrink back because of fear, but must instead face challenges head-on and push our limits. Only through such challenges can we truly grow and become stronger." Although Merciless Sword's tone was cold, at this moment his voice was like a spur, inspiring courage in the hearts of the participants.
With Merciless Sword's words, the remaining winning team of the first match was announced, and then he went on to explain the rules of the second match.
"Currently, let me introduce the rules for the second match to everyone," the voice of Merciless Sword rang out again, his gaze sweeping over all the participants. "In this match, every three groups will form a team, with a total of five teams."
His words made people breathe a sigh of relief, as it turned out to be a team collaboration rather than one-on-one competition. This form of competition made the participants appear more confident.
"The competition this time is Warcraft hunting. Each group will enter a designated area to search for and hunt down Warcraft. The power of Warcraft is not to be underestimated, but it is also a good opportunity to train your strength and cooperation."
The words of Merciless Sword have aroused the interest of the participants. Warcraft is a formidable opponent, but it is also an opportunity for growth. A flame of desire for victory surged in their hearts.
"During the hunting process, if defeated by a monster, it will be considered a failure. Also, if seriously injured and unable to continue the competition, it will also be considered a failure," the voice of Merciless Sword was serious and calm. "After elimination, one cannot participate in the next match. This is the rule of the martial arts conference."
The participants listened with great interest. Every rule concerned their fate and was also the direction of their efforts.
"I hope all participants can fully prepare and engage in good teamwork. This is the key to your success in the competition," the voice of Merciless Sword became impassioned. "Tomorrow, the second match will officially begin. Good luck, everyone!"
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