Final Eight

As everyone discussed, the host had already announced the start of the match, and the two fighters on the field began their battle.

Taimu still seized the initiative. His figure vanished in an instant, and at an unimaginable speed, he arrived at Wu Feng's side and slashed horizontally with his long blade! It sounded clear enough when described, but under Taimu's time acceleration effect, it appeared to outsiders as though it had been sped up a hundredfold. Anyone below Peak Level simply could not catch sight of him. Even Peak Level experts or masters of the Insight Faction could only barely make out the trajectory of his attack.

But merely seeing it was one thing. The experts watching could not help imagining themselves in Wu Feng's place. Faced with an attack at such speed, they would most likely be unable to dodge it either... All they could say was that this kid truly deserved his reputation for being able to instantly kill Peak Level opponents!

Yet as Taimu's blade flashed past, Wu Feng drifted half a meter to the side, narrowly avoiding the edge of the blade!

He had dodged it!

The experts' eyes lit up. Though they could not see the exact details, it was obvious that Wu Feng had evaded that strike!

"Oh! We can see that contestant Taimu's blade did not hit!" The host's reaction was half a beat slower than the competitors', but he delivered the excitement perfectly. "This is the first time since the start of this tournament that contestant Taimu's attack has missed! In his previous matches, no one had ever managed to evade his attacks with his unimaginable speed. Has contestant Taimu finally encountered his nemesis?"

After his attack failed, Taimu immediately retreated to open the distance. Then he looked at the blade