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At this time, the audience in the audience burst into loud exclamations. Luo Qing's speed impressed everyone among them.

"Okay, so awesome! Is this the 'Ghost Step'? It's too fast!"

"This speed, below that of a Foundation Establishment monk, is basically unmatched by anyone!" Someone murmured to himself.

Luo Qing enjoyed the obsessive cheers from the crowd. However, when he looked at Feng Yu, who still looked calm and composed, he couldn't help but frown. This guy, even at this time, was still pretending to be calm!

He said proudly: "Do you want to continue the competition? The result is already obvious, right?"

Facing the proud Luo Qing, Feng Yu smiled softly and said: "No, it's not certain who will win or lose! I have already seen your original moves, but you haven't seen my moves yet!

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"What's your move?" Luo Qing frowned and looked at Feng Yu deeply.

When his eyes touched the conspicuous light cyan light on Feng Yu's body, Luo Qing's pupils shrank suddenly.

That kind of light was exactly the same as the light wrapped around his legs.

Staring at the green light on Feng Yu's body, Luo Qing's heart was filled with panic. No, this is absolutely impossible!

How could he not be familiar with this kind of light cyan light? It was a sign that he had mastered "Mistake Steps"!

Feng Yu only practiced a spiritual skill for two hours before he passed the entry level and reached mastery. If he told this, who would believe it?

Cold sweat broke out on Luo Qing's forehead.

At this time, Luo Qing also recalled the unusual attack on Feng Yu just now.

He thought that Feng Yu was just lucky enough to avoid his attack, but now that he thought about it carefully, Feng Yu's expression remained calm from beginning to end.

If Feng Yu was lucky enough to avoid his attack, how could he be so calm?

Could it be said that everything is still under that guy's control?

Big beads of sweat rolled down Luo Qing's forehead, and strong uneasiness rose from his heart.

"Mysterious!" Luo Qing shouted, suppressing his uneasy mood, and rushed towards Feng Yu again.

If this drags on any longer, I'm afraid he will become cowardly before he fights.

Maybe it was because Luo Qing was too afraid of Feng Yu. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his body rushed towards Feng Yu. His sharp momentum seemed to want to cut Feng Yu into pieces.

No one would think that Feng Yu would end well if he fell into his hands.

Looking at Luo Qing's suddenly approaching voice, Feng Yu sneered. Just when Luo Qing's fist was about to touch him, he stamped his left foot on the ground.

With this force, his body moved a considerable distance in the opposite direction, and Luo Qing's fist once again missed the opportunity to touch Feng Yu by a small distance.

Luo Qing's face turned pale and he quickly changed direction and was about to pounce towards Feng Yu again.

However, it takes time to change direction. Although it is very short, at Feng Yu's speed, this short time is enough for him to run a considerable distance.

Luo Qing shouted angrily and rushed towards Feng Yu again unwillingly. However, Feng Yu once again followed the same routine and avoided Luo Qing's attack again.

After attacking more than ten times in a row, Luo Qing still didn't touch the corner of Feng Yu's clothes.

Luo Qing finally understood. Although Feng Yu was far inferior to him in terms of speed, his body was very flexible. He could rely on his footwork and flexible body to avoid his attacks every time.

Every time, Luo Qing's fist was less than a finger away from Feng Yu, but such a short distance gave Luo Qing the illusion that he would never be able to reach it.

Finally, after several consecutive attacks to no avail, Luo Qing stopped dejectedly. Looking at the calm Feng Yu, a strong bitterness spread in his mouth and heart.

"Have you finally realized the gap between us?" Looking at Luo Qing who was slightly depressed, Feng Yu smiled and said: "This is the move I created based on my understanding of "Mizongbu" - Ghost

Shadow Tracking! Although we are both proficient in Shadow Tracking, your understanding of this spiritual art is not as profound as mine!"

Luo Qing glared at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu said contemptuously: "It's true that your 'Ghost Quick Step' provides you with a huge increase in speed, but in actual combat, what is needed is the agility of the body to avoid or attack. As for speed, haha, it's not

Just use it when you’re escaping!”

"Shut up, do I still need you to lecture me?" Luo Qing's face turned red, his shoulders were shaking slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress himself.

Luo Qing refused to believe that Feng Yu, who had only practiced for just two hours, could achieve mastery and surpass himself. If this was the case, how could he be embarrassed after practicing for several years?

"I don't believe it, how long can you continue to be arrogant!" Luo Qing shouted unwillingly, stepped on his feet, and fiercely attacked Feng Yu.

"Alas!" Feng Yu sighed helplessly and moved her body to the left, avoiding Luo Qing's attack.

Feng Yu's original position was already at the edge of the ring. This time, Luo Qing's body fell directly off the ring due to inertia, leaving him disgraced.

A burst of laughter erupted from the audience. Luo Qing blushed in shame and glanced around.

The original expression of praise and adoration disappeared and turned to Feng Yu in the ring.