Suddenly, Zhao Linlong moved and although most of the younger generation couldn’t see him, they could still hear the “sha sha” sound coming from him. Most people knew that Zhao Linlong’s high ranked skill, Shadows Step, had reached the peak level and it worked better when used at night.
Hu!
Xin Wuheng let out a breath and he slowly released the hand behind his back as his expression turned serious. The battles he had fought before were all with one hand, but this time, he was going to use two hands as his opponent had reached the sixth rank.
Facing Zhao Linlong’s ghostly figure, Xin Wuheng stood still like a stone statue. Zhao Feng could clearly see that Xin Wuheng’s blood, breathing, and Inner Strength remained calm in his body.
“Zhao Linlong’s speed skill probably has no effect on him.” He sighed and shook his head.
“I don’t believe you!”
Zhao Ling said coldly: “Brother Linlong’s high ranked speed skill has reached the peak level and his cultivation is also the highest.”
He had developed admiration and trust towards Zhao Linlong. Zhao Feng smiled but he didn’t speak.
Shua! Pah!
A palm from a golden figure swept towards Xin Wuheng’s back.
Too fast!
No one understood how Zhao Linlong appeared behind Xin Wuheng. However, at this moment, Xin Wuheng also moved. He moved calmly, just slightly pressing out his chest and the terrifying palm just missed him.
“Back Flowing Leg!”
Without even turning, Xin Wuheng unleashed his attack.