Exactly Identical

Huangchen Hall, between Xuanwu.

As before, in the field, two people faced each other from a distance, confronting each other.

One side is still Wu Xiaohui.

The other side turned into Fang Li.

Looking at the two disciples standing in the field, the boredom on Fan Xinglu's young and pretty face was completely gone, and she was smiling with great interest.

Only Cecily and Zhao Hufeng are still a little confused and have no idea why things suddenly turned out like this.

Under such circumstances, the confrontation situation on the court has also undergone some changes.

Looking at Wu Xiaohui standing opposite him, Fang Li asked such a question without any reason.

"Elder brother, what is the purpose of your martial arts practice?"

Wu Xiaohui was slightly startled.

Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, even Cecily and Zhao Hufeng couldn't help but look at each other, as if they didn't understand why Fang Li suddenly raised such a question.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaohui was silent for a while and replied, "I want to become stronger."

"Oh?" Fang Li's expression did not change and he continued to ask, "What is the purpose of becoming stronger?"

"To satisfy Master." Wu Xiaohui replied without hesitation, "Master needs me to become stronger, so I must become stronger and cannot live up to Master's expectations."

Although there was not much emotion in the words, the loyalty and filial piety in them were too strong to be concealed.

Just like what Fan Xinglu said, Wu Xiaohui is very loyal to Fan Xinglu's teachings and will never disobey Fan Xinglu's words.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu loves fighting. As a disciple, Wu Xiaohui's only wish is to satisfy the master who raised him and cultivated him into a talented person.

However, while Cecily and Zhao Hufeng admired this loyalty and filial piety, it did not make Fan Xinglu's eyes change at all.

Because it was this excessive honesty and loyalty that made Wu Xiaohui make a huge mistake without knowing it.

"I understand what Senior Brother means." Fang Li suddenly said, "So, let me tell you straight, Senior Brother, there is no way you can beat me like this."

The decisive words made Cecily and Zhao Hufeng stunned.

Wu Xiaohui also raised his eyes slightly and looked at Fang Li. After being silent for a while, he said, "It's not surprising. Master also said that if you use all your strength, even I can't win."

"No." Fang Li immediately retorted and said, "You don't need to go to that level, you can't beat me."

This time, Wu Xiaohui finally frowned.

However, this time, Fang Li did not waste any more time.

"Okay." Fang Li declared directly.

"Let's get started."

Wu Xiaohui nodded, his body suddenly tensed.

"Hoo————!"

A strong wind rose.

I saw that Wu Xiaohui's figure suddenly turned into a gust of wind, shooting towards Fang Li at an astonishing speed.

That speed was actually a bit faster than when I was sparring with Fan Xinglu.

Seeing Wu Xiaohui rushing towards him like a whirlwind, Fang Li's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, his body suddenly took a step to the left without warning.

"Tsk————!"

Just when Fang Li's body just dodged away, Wu Xiaohui rushed in front of him. A palm wrapped in rich Star Pulse Energy rubbed his shoulder and landed in the void with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

The palm failed, but Wu Xiaohui was not surprised at all. With a quick step, his body turned into a whirlwind again and rushed towards Fang Li.

Facing Wu Xiaohui who was following closely, Fang Li smiled, landed on the soles of his feet, and slid out quickly at an even more amazing speed than Wu Xiaohui, as if his back was touching the ground.

Wu Xiaohui's whole body was filled with a strong Star Pulse Energy, causing the blue spark-like starlight to spin around him, speeding up sharply, and with a "whoosh" sound, it completely turned into an afterimage, shooting straight towards Fang Li, releasing an overwhelming palm strike.

However, before that, Fang Li ducked again to avoid the incoming palm strike in a weird arc that ordinary people could not predict.

"Boom————!"

The powerful palm struck the air, as if it had hit an invisible air mass, causing a terrifying explosion.

Unfortunately, no matter how loud the momentum is, it is of no use if it misses the target.

At this moment, Wu Xiaohui once again bullied Fang Li, and the attacks became more and more terrifying. In the end, Cecily and Zhao Hufeng could almost only see the overwhelming shadows of fists and palm strikes.

But even so, Fang Li's face remained extremely calm, and he occasionally stepped forward, moved backward, dodged left, and dodged right. Each movement was extremely simple and quick, just enough to avoid Wu Xiaohui's attacks.

As a result, after a fierce attack, Wu Xiaohui couldn't even touch the corners of Fang Li's clothes.

Cecily and Zhao Hufeng have both opened their eyes.

"How is this possible?" Cecily said in disbelief, "Senior Brother can actually do nothing to help Junior Brother?"

"No, it's not just that." As the leader of Wood Faction, Zhao Hufeng's martial arts is only weaker than that of Wu Xiaohui among the many disciples of Fan Xinglu, so he immediately saw the secret and said in an even more unbelievable tone, "All senior brother's attacks were predicted in advance by junior brother Fang, so he kept missing."

Yes.

It was predicted in advance.

Fang Li predicted all Wu Xiaohui's moves in advance, so it was able to easily avoid Wu Xiaohui's attacks at a speed superior to Wu Xiaohui's, and neutralize Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming offensive.

Under such circumstances, Fang Li was like a fallen leaf riding on the wind, its body flickering flexibly amid the overwhelming punches and palms. Looking at Wu Xiaohui who was constantly attacking, he suddenly spoke.

"Do you know? In the training that master arranged for me in the past, the humanoid Immortal Tool has always been my sparring partner?"

Such a meaningless sentence made Wu Xiaohui's movements slightly stagnant.

"Although those Immortal Tool have no intelligence, they have been engraved into their own moves by the master, and they train with me every day. Therefore, I already know the master's moves very well." Fang Li seemed to be talking to himself, while avoiding Wu Xiaohui's attacks flexibly, and said, "And senior brother, do you know?"

"Your moves are almost exactly the same as the moves master carved into Immortal Tool."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Li's figure suddenly froze, and he suddenly rushed forward, passing through the gap between Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming punches and kicks with great accuracy, and slipped into Wu Xiaohui's arms.

Immediately, Fang Li's hand suddenly flashed through the void, like a bolt of lightning, and with lightning speed, it tightly clasped Wu Xiaohui's neck.

"Flash Sheath-Yifeng."

Fang Li twisted his body and lifted Wu Xiaohui's body out violently. As if he had thrown him from his back, he slammed Wu Xiaohui to the ground.

"Bang————!"

Amidst the loud impact, Wu Xiaohui was dropped without hesitation.