Feng Chao launched his most ferocious attack from the very beginning.
The moment he finished speaking, his body turned into a blur and soared into the air. Then, with nothing more than a simple kick, he chopped down toward Lu Ming.
Yet simple techniques could still possess extraordinary power.
The kick had only reached halfway when Lu Ming felt a heavy pressure weighing down on him, making it hard to breathe.
It was as if a great mountain were crashing down upon him.
"This is great momentum!"
Hegemon Saber Li Yishan exclaimed from the audience's VIP seats.
In fact, he was far from the only one. Everyone here with a high cultivation realm and broad experience had seen the brilliance behind Feng Chao's simple kick.
Momentum was shapeless and intangible. Palms had palm momentum, and legs naturally had leg momentum as well.
Some people's palms surged like mighty rivers, while others needed only a simple leg chop to make it seem as if a great mountain were pressing down from above, leaving their opponent unable to resist in the slightest.
This was great momentum.
Those without extraordinary talent and exceptional comprehension could never grasp it.
It could be said that anyone who comprehended great momentum was destined to be a genius.
"Incredible. Who would have thought that an inner disciple ranked only eleventh in the Wuji Sect could possess such talent?"
The person in charge of the Nanhua Merchant Alliance also exclaimed in astonishment.
Beside him, the head of the Zongzheng Family looked toward his son with some worry. He had no idea whether his son could withstand it.
"This match is over."
The Wuji Sect's elders were also delighted that another remarkable genius had emerged from their sect, and they sighed with emotion.
Yet what happened next left them