Wang Ye felt that his initial thought, which was to deal with all these foreign devils, was absolutely correct.

All these foreigners deserved to die!

Once he entered the ancient ruins tomorrow, Wang Ye would be able to trap all these foreign devils inside and kill them.

For now, let these people enjoy the spectacle here.

After the show is over, those people will face their deaths tomorrow.

As Wang Ye thought this, Zhua Na, whose strike had missed Wang Ye, turned his attention back to Wang Ye and launched the next round of attacks.

In Zhua Na's opinion, if his first move did not hit Wang Ye, then it simply did not hit; that was all.

Although the first attack was infused with great power, in some ways, it was merely an embellishment.

Even without this embellishment, he was confident that he could take down Wang Ye in their fight.

Zhua Na attacked Wang Ye again and, relying on the enhanced speed from his Berserk Ability, darted left and right around Wang Ye's body.

This made it impossible for Wang Ye to predict from which direction Zhua Na would strike.

Realizing Wang Ye's intentions, Wang Ye's heart felt somewhat moved.

There truly was a huge difference between an S-ranked Berserker trained by the Military Department and one who was not trained.

The S-ranked Berserker Wang Ye had defeated during their fight had only one impression to leave on Wang Ye: Berserk.

However, when facing Zhua Na, Wang Ye could also feel this madness in the midst of battle, but he sensed more clearly that Zhua Na utilized tactics.

While thinking, Wang Ye's attention was fully focused on Zhua Na.

Last time, when facing the tactic-less S-ranked Berserker, Wang Ye suffered greatly and nearly failed to defeat him.

This time, facing Zhua Na, Wang Ye felt somewhat confident.

During this period, although Wang Ye had been busy with matters related to the fake ancient ruins, he had also been contemplating ways to fight during his rest time.

After all, since Wang Ye had nearly been defeated in the last battle, he knew that his combat abilities were somewhat lacking.

Therefore, Wang Ye had been constantly trying to figure out how to enhance his combat strength.

In the process, Wang Ye thought of countless methods, and today, he would employ all these methods he had contemplated in his fight against Zhua Na.

Zhua Na...

With this thought, the look in Wang Ye's eyes towards Zhua Na was filled with mirth.

Thinking this way, Zhua Na... actually wasn't so bad.

Knowing that he needed a whetstone, Zhua Na willingly came forward to become Wang Ye's whetstone.

Wang Ye utilized the moisture in the already somewhat damp air to condense one tiny droplet of water after another.

During the battle, these minute droplets went virtually unnoticed by everyone.

However, to Wang Ye, these droplets were like extensions of his own body, or like numerous little eyes that allowed him to observe his surroundings in all directions.

So although Zhua Na was constantly seeking an opportunity to attack Wang Ye, what Zhua Na didn't realize was that nearly all around, there were the 'eyes' of Wang Ye.

Any movement from Zhua Na was magnified tenfold, a hundredfold by Wang Ye, allowing him to track Zhua Na's whereabouts the moment he attacked, thus enabling Wang Ye to react in advance.

Zhua Na moved continuously around Wang Ye, but as he did, he felt an immense pressure.

He found that whenever he tried to seize the opportunity to attack Wang Ye, no matter where Wang Ye was looking, Wang Ye could always sense the attack coming and immediately counter.

Several times, Zhua Na wanted to launch a direct attack on Wang Ye, but he had to forcibly abandon his assault due to Wang Ye's vigilant defense, stopping in his tracks.

Adding to his frustration, it seemed as if Wang Ye was not the least bit strained, and after detecting yet another probing attack, Wang Ye provocatively smiled at Zhua Na.

The onlookers' jeers further aggravated Zhua Na's irritation.

Noticing the annoyance within Zhua Na, a smirk appeared on Wang Ye's face.

Annoyance was good.

If Zhua Na was annoyed, it meant that... Wang Ye had an opportunity!

If you won't attack me proactively, I'll take the initiative!

This time, Wang Ye didn't even draw the Liu Yun Sword; instead, he launched a direct attack on Zhua Na.

Seeing Wang Ye coming at him, Zhua Na's right fist struck hard at Wang Ye's face; however, in reality, most of his strength was gathered in his left fist, the right punch being forcefully thrown only for show.

In fact, there was little strength in Zhua Na's right punch—it was merely a feint for the offense.

What Zhua Na truly intended to use with force was his left fist!

A smile crossed Zhua Na's face, it was just a minor trick in combat, but such small deceptions could produce unexpectedly effective results, catching the opponent off guard.

Within the military, Zhua Na couldn't count how many times he'd used this little trick to defeat others in battle.

This time, he believed he could use this trick to defeat Wang Ye!

However, what Zhua Na didn't know was that although his fist hadn't yet reached Wang Ye, the momentum carried by the droplets of water in the air had already conveyed the sensation of his punch to Wang Ye.

Therefore, Wang Ye could directly sense the feigned force in Zhua Na's punch.

Conspiracy.

Upon discerning Zhua Na's ploy, Wang Ye didn't call it out; instead, he planned to use Zhua Na's strategy against him.

Zhua Na's right fist landed heavily on Wang Ye's right fist.

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