"Brother Du, Sikong Xin, did you see clearly the move Chu Xisheng just used?"
Sikong Xin shook her head slightly, as she too could not comprehend.
How could Chu Xisheng's ordinary-looking move, "empty wind," make Zhen Nian unable even to block?
Du Yunlai's face was solemn, deep in thought, "The distance was too great, I couldn't see clearly the essence of his move. However, just now it should have been Chu Xisheng's strongest move, as he claimed before! This move, at the Eighth Rank tier, might be invincible—"
Only Ji Qianqian's eyes on the ship showed a hint of amazement.
She noticed that Chu Xisheng's move contained a strange rhythm of the Heavenly Dao.
Seemingly but not; vague and indeterminate; plausibly deniable yet substantially different—
This fellow does have some skills.
With just this move, Chu Xisheng has earned the right to compete with many of the North's super geniuses.
