After the opponent's seven slashes came to a halt, Luo Zheng's body stopped as well. He floated in midair, motionless, as though drifting with the current.
By the time he had cultivated Eight Twists Flying Smoke, he already knew how extraordinary this movement technique was.
To test the technique's wonders, Mu Mingxue had once tried to break it with a sword in hand. Yet no matter how Mu Mingxue attacked, she had never managed to hurt Luo Zheng in the slightest!
There was no absolutely forbidden thing in this world to begin with...
Trees that seemed perfectly still were actually trembling ever so slightly. The stars of the heavens also rotated, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. It was said that even the Ten Thousand Great Realms were slowly moving along their own paths, and some of the great realms would even collide with one another! Of course, this process was measured in millions, or even tens of millions, of years!
The essence of Eight Twists Flying Smoke was that it could sense any fluctuation, even the slightest one...
With just that tiny fluctuation, it could push Luo Zheng's body away. That was why not even a single slash of Emperor's Seven Slashes had landed on Luo Zheng.
Mu Mingxue's strength was ultimately still too weak!
The three Devil Race warriors before him naturally could not be considered powerful in Luo Zheng's eyes. Still, using them to test Eight Twists Flying Smoke was quite suitable!
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
When the first saber-wielding warrior halted his assault, the second man's spear thrust toward Luo Zheng once more!
"Reflected Bow Snake Shadow Spear!"
The spearhead was like a long snake, its black tongue flicking as it shot straight toward Luo Zheng's brow.
Facing this spear thrust, Luo Zheng still did not dodge...
He stretched