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"Since you want to compare strength, then let me show you mine!"
The instant the seven Iron Sacks fell, Lu Feng's aura abruptly soared. At the same time, his figure became incomparably swift and graceful. In an instant, it was as though he had split into several clones, each one rushing to meet the incoming Iron Sacks.
Some of those "clones" even paused for an instant in midair—not quite floating, yet seeming to float—as they kicked the Iron Sacks back midway through their flight.
Lu Feng had initially thought that in such a small ring, no one would take movement techniques into account. But from the look of things, movement technique was precisely the key to catching the Iron Sacks.
Exquisite Steps, third level—White Dew Across the River!
Though there was no river or water here, the thin spiritual energy gathered in the air possessed a carrying force much like water, allowing Lu Feng to linger in midair for a brief instant.
Though that instant was not enough for him to adjust himself into the best position, it was already enough for him to strike the Iron Sacks back through sheer strength.
Fists, feet, belly, even his butt...
He used every means at his disposal.
This scene left the onlookers dumbfounded once more.
Even the Old Sect Leader's eyes revealed a trace of astonishment as he could not help but praise, "What an exquisite movement technique!"
With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that those "clones" were in fact afterimages created when Lu Feng's movement speed reached its utmost limit.
It could be said that in that instant, Lu Feng had unleashed seven portions of force, responding to the incoming Iron Sacks and throwing every one of them back.
Unfortunately, this was already Lu Feng's limit. He could not