The vast impact kicked up smoke and dust that dyed nearly half the sky yellow.
Yet Hu Feiyu showed no joy on his face.
Because his target had already escaped the range of that palm strike!
"That was Wind Intent just now, wasn't it? That movement technique must have reached perfection as well! The rumors that this fellow's talent and comprehension may even rival the Water Sword Immortal of old were indeed not false!"
Hu Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
To have remained in the Divine Wood Secret Realm for over a month, Zhang Qingyuan must have comprehended Wood Life Intent. On top of that, he was a disciple of Mystic Water Peak and had comprehended Water Momentum.
What he had revealed alone was enough to strike fear into people.
However—
So what?
Hu Feiyu possessed the strength to guarantee victory!
"As the most gifted disciple among the sect's younger generation, is running away all you know how to do?"
Suspended in mid-air, Hu Feiyu looked down at Zhang Qingyuan in the distance and taunted him with a mocking expression.
"Running away? No, I merely did not wish for the battle to implicate others."
Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly, somewhat concerned by Hu Feiyu's words.
The most gifted disciple among the sect's younger generation—
Were there really such rumors?
Sure enough—
The attention he had drawn back then had not completely died down. He had not hidden himself deeply enough. After returning, he should continue his seclusion for a few more years. It would be best if everyone forgot about him entirely.
Make a fortune without a sound, then quietly advance into the Cave True Realm.
That would be perfect.
"Only now does the real battle begin!"
Before his words had faded—
Clang!
A sword cry rose into the sky. Boiling