"Go Fali, sister, beat that bad guy brother!"
Zi Yu hoped that Sister Fali would give the bad big brother a thorough lesson. After all, she was incredibly strong, and with Sister Fali in this battle, they were bound to win.
At this moment, Zi Yu was jumping up and down beneath the ring, waving her little fists, looking exceptionally cute—can you feel what it's like when you can't hit someone? You just can't hit.
Fali winked at Zi Yu…
The scene unfolding before him left Feng Yi practically speechless. How had he suddenly been categorized as one of the villains? But well, since they were calling him a villain, might as well go all in. Thinking so, Feng Yi stretched out his index finger, shook it at Zi Yu's direction, and then shook his head slightly. Though the movement was small, it completely shattered the child's innocence as if he were silently mocking, "Little kid, you're still too green."
Zi Yu took a critical hit of 999 damage… completely stunned on the spot, her doe-like clear eyes filled with despair.
This caused many spectators to laugh uncontrollably… But they knew the man in black was just teasing her. But was this really how you tease someone?
The younger members of the Nangong Family thought surely the man in black would regret it, considering the clan treated this little girl like a precious gem, afraid of scaring her, holding her gently in their mouths, fearing she might melt, especially since Fali usually doted on Zi Yu the most.
"Handsome guy, you might want to let the young lady win," Fali said, her voice growing tenderer and her aura reaching its peak immediately after she spoke.
"I always show mercy to the fairer sex, rest assured, I won't make it too embarrassing for you," said Feng Yi, standing proudly, his strong words still carrying a sense of slick charm.
Fali snorted with laughter. When it came to speed, few in the Nangong Family could surpass her, and she naturally didn't fear the man in black. If the man in black excelled in agility, then...
With a proud laugh, Fali's figure blurred into an afterimage as she dashed towards Feng Yi. If one were to describe this sudden rush with one word, it was fast—like thunder, resembling a startled swan. People only saw an afterimage flash by, yet the expected collision didn't occur.
Just as Fali was about to make contact with Feng Yi, she swiftly turned around and changed direction to increase the distance between them. Her extensive combat experience alerted her that her opponent's aura was too bizarre, so bizarre that she couldn't completely fathom its depth. His calm demeanor seemed so naturally blended with his surroundings.
Feng Yi called out, "Not attacking?"
Hearing this, Fali frowned slightly. She did want to attack, but she simply didn't know how to proceed. Where were the flaws to exploit? Even the family head couldn't mask his aura as naturally as him. It was like facing air, a ghost, not a person. What kind of spiritual state had he reached to achieve such unity with nature?
It seemed that his position was casual, filled with flaws, yet also seemed like traps luring prey. For a moment, Fali actually stood frozen in place, not making a move, which caused a stir among the audience…
What exactly had happened? The battle-hardened Fali had failed right as she was about to strike. This wasn't just about combat ability, but a chasm at the level of spiritual attainment.
"Not bad. Just as you were about to attack me, I was also getting ready to make a move, but your instincts stopped you from proceeding further,"
Feng Yi said loudly. He could sense that Fali's level was at Rank 1, but it was solely physical, far less than the epic natural rebirth he had undergone, the gap between a novice and a legend, between sharpness and mediocrity.
Stroking Fali's silky hair, Feng Yi slowly withdrew his hand. In fact, he had just considered giving Fali a little push to get her out of the ring, but Feng Yi had abandoned that thought—wasn't fighting what he truly craved?
"Your alertness is too low, I'm right behind you, little lady."
"Ah?"
A pleasant gasp escaped Fali's lips as she reflexively jumped away, covering some distance. Beneath the brief time, the man in black who had just been standing opposite her had silently appeared right behind her—what was this situation?
At the same time surprised, Fali's face flushed a mix of red and white. With her status, to think, to think… She suddenly felt like she was being teased.
What Feng Yi had used was, of course, instant transportation, which hardly consumed any Mental Power at such a short distance. "Let's fight normally," he decided to lower his level to match Fali.
The crowd was once again in an uproar. Did anyone catch his movements? The answer was no; no one could manage that.
Luckily, that aura vanished as quickly as it appeared, replaced by a chilling wind circling continuously around the man in black…
Fali was no longer displaying that seductive stance, her expression extremely solemn. As she lightly inhaled, she attacked Feng Yi a second time, her body light as a swallow. She twisted nimbly in the air, followed by a crescent moon sweep. Her leg transformed into a beautiful arc, strikingly dazzling.
This attack was usually unblockable, yet it proved ineffective against Feng Yi. Seeing this, he jumped back to open the distance, but the ground was savagely gauged by her foot blade…
Fali's physical resilience was exceptionally strong. As soon as her front foot touched the ground, she turned and jumped again, executing a second set of vigorous leg attacks. She utilized the speed advantage of a woman's body to its fullest, her movements seamlessly fluid.
Feng Yi opened the distance to gather strength for his counterattack, unwilling to back down. The moment he landed, he counterattacked with a step as swift as an arrow, charging forward like a flying sword, and with a swooping punch, a shriek of an eagle echoed, stirring a significant disturbance in the void...
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