Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2158 Chapter 1014: Above Me (Part 3)

His movement technique was not weak at all.

Not only was it not weak, but it was quite sophisticated.

"Truly cunning!"

Feng Zichen said coldly, then he stopped holding back and fully activated the Wind Wandering Steps, his movement technique becoming even faster, and his Sword Qi also sped up.

Seeing this white-clothed young man's sword moves getting faster, Mo Hua felt some helplessness and had to take out a portion of his strength to seriously engage with him.

Thus, on the arena, Feng Zichen's movement was like the wind, Mo Hua's body like flowing water.

The wind followed the sword, the water flowed with the momentum. In this pursuit and retreat, it was like a gentle breeze brushing the water surface, or water flow avoiding a breezy opening, with both sides contesting equally.

The cultivators watching the battle had a change in their expressions.

"His movement technique... doesn't seem ordinary?"

"Being able to be on par with the Carefree Sect's Wind Wandering Steps... This is beyond ordinary...

The surroundings were abuzz with discussion.

Elder Feng's face was a bit unnatural.

Great Elder Zhang carefully watched Mo Hua's movement technique, contemplating deeply and murmured softly:

"This Water Series movement technique is well learned... it's exceptionally skilled at swift turns, and Spiritual Power flows without the slightest hindrance..."

"It shouldn't be just an ordinary Flowing Water Step..."

He was purely spectating, appreciating Mo Hua's movement, thus he didn't think too much at the moment.

Instead, Zhang Lan seemed as if sitting on pins and needles, feeling somewhat restless.

Only he knew, it indeed wasn't just Flowing Water Step...

Great Elder Zhang pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"But it's a pity, no matter how unusual his movement technique is, it ultimately can't compare to the Wind Wandering Steps..."

"Moreover, the Feng family's prodigy doesn't just have the Wind Wandering Steps as a supreme body technique. At this rate, that kid is bound to lose without a doubt."

Hearing this, Elder Feng's expression eased slightly.

In his heart, this should have been a decisive and effortless victory, a sword that lethally ends the match swiftly.

But now, there were unexpectedly more twists and turns.

Yet this was also good; a single lethal strike wouldn't display the prowess of the Feng family disciples.

Let Mo Hua struggle for a few more rounds, then the Feng family's prodigy can show his true strength before the many cultivators of the Qianxue Sect.

Not only Elder Feng, but most disciples of the Feng family, including many spectating cultivators, thought so too.

Mo Hua, this boy, being proficient in Fireball Technique was acceptable.

Being proficient in Water Prison Technique was also okay.

Even being proficient in numerous low-level Five Elements Spells was acceptable.

Even if he's proficient in a unique Concealment Technique, making it hard for ordinary cultivators to detect him, although difficult to accept, it was the truth.

But on top of all this, being proficient in Formations too, is somewhat shameless...

Furthermore, his opponent was a member of the Carefree Sect, a Feng family disciple, equipped with two Sect Protecting Faction's supreme techniques, possessing a speed in movement technique that was among the best in the entire Qianxue Sect.

No matter how skillful your movement technique is, it should have a limit, can it surpass the Feng family's prodigy?

As long as the Feng family's prodigy goes all out, Mo Hua is bound to be defeated without a doubt.

Therefore, the hearts that were hanging in suspense slowly settled back down.

But often, things do not go as one wishes.

The situation's development following this gradually seemed beyond their understanding.

Feng Zichen kept attacking, Mo Hua kept evading.

Soon, the storm around Feng Zichen became more fierce, forming the Xun Hexagram around him, causing his movement to not only be swift but also full

of myriad changes.

Cultivators with keen eyes could see that this time Feng Zichen truly wasn't holding back, using both the Carefree Sect's Wind Wandering Steps and the Feng family's Trigram Wind Wandering Step.

This was also a supreme movement technique that only he could integrate until

now.

In an instant, Feng Zichen's movement technique reached a new level. Not only was it astonishingly fast, but also extremely flexible.

Within it, there were countless elegant variations, with various exquisite intricacies, leaving people in awe.

Even Great Elder Zhang showed a look of admiration.

The Zhang family was adept in movement techniques, which was why he could recognize the path, knowing how high the level of comprehension and talent required to master and integrate these two movement techniques was.

This Feng family youngster was indeed a rare genius.

The Zhang family had a large lineage, yet not a single disciple could reach such proficiency in movement techniques.

Great Elder Zhang felt admiration in his heart, mixed with a slight tinge of

bitterness.

Feng Zichen stepped with the wind under his feet, moving like a drifting wind. As his movement changed, his sword moves also began to transform, becoming increasingly swift and fierce, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Then, this sword, akin to a concentrated whirlwind, once again thrust toward

Mo Hua.

But this sword strike made no difference.

Water light flashed around Mo Hua, dodging once more.

Feng Zichen's eyes widened, a bit stunned.

Why?

Clearly, he used his full strength, his sword moves faster, his Sword Qi stronger.

Yet this intricately crafted sword strike, fusing all his lifetime's ultimate

techniques, yielded no different result against Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's movement was as natural as flowing water, his actions identical to

before, effortlessly avoiding the attack.

The spectators outside were puzzled as well.

"What happened?"

"The sword was so fast I could barely see it, yet it didn't hit?"

"What happened?"

"Even this couldn't kill Mo Hua?"

Among the Feng family seats.

Elder Feng's pupils contracted, his expression changing slightly.

Great Elder Zhang also sat up slowly, his gaze serious.

Both of them were intently staring at the arena, feeling a sense of incredulity.

Even more puzzled was Feng Zichen.

"Impossible to miss..."

"Impossible..."

His expression was stern, his gaze sharp for a moment, yet a hint of fear,

unseen even by himself, arose in his heart.

"I must cut him down!"

Feng Zichen's eyes slightly reddened, this time truly no longer holding back,

going all out, pushing the Carefree Sword Control Skill to its fullest.

The sword light poured down like mercury.

Sword Qi howled like a fierce wind.

In the forest, all the trees and mountain stones were shredded to pieces by the

white sword light.

These swords were too fast for an ordinary Foundation Establishment disciple

to see with the naked eye.

Yet despite his swords being faster, denser, and more fierce, when striking at Mo Hua, it was as if they were striking the deep surface of a lake.

The sword left patterns in the water, but the water carried no trace of the

sword.

Feng Zichen's sword was fast.

But Mo Hua's movement was faster than his sword, more mysterious, more

elusive, and seemed to have a "foreknowledge" ability; before the sword moved, the water flow had long gone, wrapped in a faint mist, making it even harder to

perceive or grasp.

Feng Zichen felt a chill in his heart.

A terrifying fact, hard to accept, surfaced in his mind:

"This Mo Hua... his movement technique surpasses mine?!"