Seeing that Luo Qing was successfully irritated by him, Feng Yu smiled with satisfaction.

What's the best way to show Luo Qing outstanding training results? Just use that spiritual technique to defeat him directly!

If Luo Qing lost to him, how could he dare to tell lies and say that he had no talent?

Feng Yu randomly chose a ring on the training ground and jumped on it. Then, Luo Qing was not to be outdone and jumped on the ring.

The audience in the audience had no expectations at all for this competition. They all believed that this was just a way for Feng Yu to get down the stairs. No one thought that Feng Yu could really defeat Luo Qing in terms of speed.

"Then we will use this arena as the limit. We cannot use any spiritual techniques other than "Mistake Steps"! As long as you can touch the corner of my clothes, you will win!" Feng Yu said with a smile.

"Arrogant boy!" Luo Qing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly roared, urging his feet to move. His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and with a fierce momentum, he shot fiercely towards Feng Yu.

go.

When people around him saw Luo Qing's posture, their hearts skipped a beat. This was not just a competition, Luo Qing clearly wanted to beat Feng Yu up!

Suddenly, many people looked at Feng Yu with pity.

Feng Yu looked at Luo Qing's running figure, bowed her body slightly, took one step forward, and used the lost track step she had just practiced, and hurriedly swept back.

The criterion for winning or losing is whether Luo Qing can touch the corner of his clothes, so he needs to desperately avoid it.

Luo Qing's speed was very fast, but Feng Yu, who understood "The Lost Step" with the help of his comprehension card, was no less generous.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two figures were equally fast, sprinting across the arena, making sounds as they rubbed against the air.

The audience could only see two black shadows chasing each other on the ring.

However, it seems that the speed of the two is just about the same, but based on the standard of winning or losing, it is Luo Qing who is disadvantaged.

The speed is the same, but Luo Qing can never catch up with Feng Yu, so he can never touch the corner of Feng Yu's clothes.

Luo Qing also understood this truth, so after continuing to chase for a while, he stopped.

Looking deeply at Feng Yu, Luo Qing was horrified in his heart. Feng Yu's speed had already shown that he had already mastered "Mizongbu".

Being able to get started after practicing for less than two hours is such an... such an enviable talent!

Maintaining a considerable distance from Luo Qing, Feng Yu chuckled and said, "Why, can't it be done?"

"No?" Luo Qing sneered: "You've just warmed up and you're getting carried away!"

"Warm up?" Feng Yu's face changed slightly, looking at Luo Qing's face full of solemnity.

"The speed just now is just the entry level of Mizongbu. You don't think this is my limit, right?" Luo Qing said sarcastically: "Why don't I reveal some news about Mizongbu to you?

Only when you are proficient in this spiritual art, you can create your own unique moves based on your understanding of it!"

Hearing this, Feng Yu said thoughtfully, "Oh, that's it!"

A look of contempt appeared in Luo Qing's eyes, and he sneered: "So next, I will let you see the move 'Ghost Step' that I learned based on Mizongbu!"

Immediately, Luo Qing took a deep breath, and a faint cyan light wrapped around his legs.

At this moment, Luo Qing's temperament changed, seeming to become a little erratic and elusive.

Feng Yu's eyes flickered. He vaguely felt that Luo Qing's next offensive would definitely not be ordinary.

Luo Qing obviously didn't want to give Feng Yu too much time to think, his cold eyes were like blades, and he stepped out with his legs.

With the blessing of the blue light on his legs, his speed more than doubled. His whole body seemed to turn into a blue lightning, piercing the air and rushing towards Feng Yu.

In just one breath, Luo Qing caught up with Feng Yu, and the distance between the two was only a few bodies. This speed shocked everyone watching the battle.

Faced with this frightening speed, Feng Yu turned around and fled in a hurry.

But Luo Qing's speed was so unbelievable that he couldn't hold it back. Like a ghost, he quickly got close to Feng Yu.

With a cruel smile on his lips, Luo Qing clenched his fingers tightly and suddenly swung his fist filled with spiritual power towards Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's pupils shrank. If this punch hit, Feng Yu would not only lose the game, but also be severely injured by this punch!

At this critical moment, a faint cyan light also appeared on Feng Yu's body. Just when Luo Qing's fist was about to approach his body, Feng Yu exerted force with his right foot, and his body suddenly changed direction and rushed towards

Leaning to the left.

It was this decisive change of direction that caused Luo Qing's fist to brush past Feng Yu's arm with only a finger's width apart.

"Escaped? What a good luck!" Luo Qing stopped and curled his lips with disdain. Feng Yu lost just a little bit.

Feng Yu glanced at the cyan light on Luo Qing's legs solemnly, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Luo Qing actually achieved proficiency in the Mizong Step, and was able to sit in this position.

Simple!

"However, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!" A smile appeared on Feng Yu's lips. Due to the powerful effect of the hundred times comprehension card, his mastery of the Mizong Steps is equally good. Who is the master of "Mizong Steps"?

To gain a deeper understanding of "Step", please read the next step!

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