The eye technique organization that started with the Sharingan

The audience was sitting outside the isolated spirit formation.

In order to give the audience the best viewing experience, the organizer has a department dedicated to controlling the projection of the spirit formation, and it is composed of professionals.

When the pattern of Bailian's Sharingan just changed, the huge spirit formation picture in front of the audience seats was immediately divided into two, and a new perspective appeared-

The enlarged picture of Bailian's face.

Under the bangs fluttering in the wind, the pattern of the scarlet eyes is no longer the three magatama pattern that people are familiar with.

Afterwards, Bailian in the picture closed his left eye, like some kind of switch, and a small sensation broke out among the crowd in the audience seats.

"What is this? How did Bailian's eyes become like this?"

"Such handsome eyes... a powerful and beautiful supernatural power, I really love it."

"Could it be the Sharingan or the supernatural power that can change its form?"

"Didn't someone on the Internet claim to be a candidate for this year's selection and said that in the unpublished first stage video, he saw Bailian's Sharingan form other than the three magatama? Isn't that a rumor?!"

"Don't, the normal form is already outrageous enough, it would be rude to be stronger..."

Amid the noise, the audience saw the scene of blood flowing from Bailian's closed left eye on the spiritual array light screen.

"Bleeding? Is it a side effect of performing some moves?"

"A bit handsome... Obviously there is a disadvantage of bleeding, why do I feel that this supernatural power is even more handsome?"

"Why do I feel that this may be the only time Bailian is 'injured' today?"

"It feels good, don't feel it next time."

"..."

In the duel arena

Because of the supernatural power that was always maintained in her eyes, Wenren Qinglian could not see the changes in the Sharingan, but from Bailian's tone and movements, she felt that the other party wanted to attack.

Wenren Qinglian, who was concentrating and alert, was not too worried in her heart. After all, any attack composed of spiritual power would be blocked and absorbed by her supernatural power.

The only point that needed to be guarded was Bailian's charge, but even in close combat, the closer he got to her, the more he would be restrained by the quiet supernatural power, and his movements would become slower and slower.

She had nothing to worry about at all.

It should have been like this——

"Boom~"

Wenren Qinglian's front area, to be precise, should be two meters in front, and a strange black flame instantly ignited!

This is the protective layer that has always enveloped Wenren Qinglian. In addition to actively activating the quiet supernatural power to absorb the spiritual power attack, Wenren Qinglian has also maintained this protective shield to prevent surprise attacks that she cannot react to.

"!" Wenren Qinglian's heart skipped a beat when she sensed the sudden appearance of the flames.

She had no idea how these flames appeared, and she clearly hadn't sensed any trace of Bailian's spiritual power nearby.

"It's useless. Even if you can suddenly..."

Wenren Qinglian paused, and a look of astonishment appeared on her flawless white face.

Why...? Logically, the flames should be destroyed by her ability, and then absorbed by her.

But let alone absorption, the black flames have almost spread to cover the entire protective layer. This strange black flame not only shows no signs of extinguishing, but is constantly burning and eroding the spiritual power of the protective shield? !

"How... is it possible..." Wenren Qinglian froze in place, muttering in a daze, "Is it an illusion?"

She subconsciously suspected that she had been hit by an illusion.

Since her grandfather awakened the Quiet ability, no matter how strange the ability and spiritual power are, as long as the attack is composed of energy, it can be absorbed by Quiet -

This is the knowledge she has been taught since she was a child, and it is also recognized by the world.

But at this time, the suffocating hot feeling that was wrapped around her seemed extremely real.

A little sweat oozed out of her white forehead. Wenren Qinglian came back to her senses a little. In less than two seconds, the protective layer was about to be burned through.

Without time to think more, Wenren Qinglian immediately activated her ability, and many converted spiritual powers quickly built a new protective layer in the back to increase the thickness of the protective cover.

"It's true... This kind of flame is not only unable to absorb, but it is even 'burning' Quiet's spiritual power..."

Even spiritual power can burn, what kind of flame is this?

No matter how unbelievable it is, there is a Quiet ability that cannot be absorbed

The extinguished flames had already become a reality, and she was the witness.

Under pressure, Wenren Qinglian released the supernatural power in her eyes, and her eyes regained normal vision. She was anxiously observing the black flames around her.

A stream of sweat slid down her face, and she even had difficulty breathing, but Wenren Qinglian was not even sure whether it was the lack of oxygen due to burning, or the air itself was burning. After all, this kind of black flame could even burn and invade spiritual power...

She was uncontrollably thinking about it. The physical and psychological suffocation made Wenren Qinglian, who was facing this situation for the first time, a little overwhelmed for a short time.

Bailian looked at the burning "black ball" wrapped in the flames of Amaterasu not far away, and pulled out the Tang sword behind his waist with his right hand, and slowly walked forward.

'There was no movement at all...'

Wenren Qinglian was not stupid. If it was under normal circumstances, the other party should have been able to think of a way to deal with it long ago.

Just as he guessed, Wenren Qinglian was not strong, and only her ability of being quiet was outstanding.

As for her inner self, although she was far from being unbearable, she was really not worthy of her strength.

"A young lady who has never faced danger..."

Perhaps even the spiritual formation master he met in the second stage, um... the one called Chong Xiaoleng, would perform better than Wenren Qinglian in this regard.

...

In a special viewing seat in a certain room.

When Wenren Qinglian was covered by black flames at first, not many people cared, because everyone here had a considerable understanding of the ability of being quiet.

However, they gradually discovered something was wrong.

Because the signs of the burning black flames were becoming more and more obvious.

On the other side, Wenren Qinglian's father, Wenren Xinyuan, who had been watching the competition with a calm expression, stood up from the sofa, and his gentle temperament gradually disappeared.

The man stopped watching the screen on the spirit array. His sharp eyes passed through the glass in front of the audience and fell on the burning flame of Amaterasu from a long distance.

"…What's wrong?" The woman next to him also stood up and shook Wenren Xinyuan's hand with some concern.

... Wenren Xinyuan's thoughts instantly ran through a lot, but he just smiled gently again and sat back on the sofa with the woman: "Nothing."

The man looked at Bailian's figure on the spirit array screen, and a trace of worry and chill appeared in his eyes, mixed with some emotion.

"I just feel that the times may really change..."