Having seen the true effect of Hundred Fruits Fine Brew, Shi Feng finally understood why Qing Shuang and the others had such high skill completion rates.
Unfortunately, Hundred Fruits Fine Brew was produced in far too small a quantity, so it could nurture only a limited number of experts.
At most, it was enough for those present to use. With any more people, there simply would not be enough.
After launching a relentless, frenzied assault for two or three minutes straight, Chasing Wind with One Sword grew more and more alarmed as he fought.
Other than his initial Whirlwind making contact with Shi Feng, he had not touched Shi Feng again.
Every time the greatsword in his hand seemed about to strike Shi Feng's body, it always fell just a hair short. If it had happened several or even a dozen times, it could have been a coincidence, but when every one of over a hundred attacks turned out that way, it was absolutely no coincidence.
"What is going on? Why can't I hit him?" This was the first time Chasing Wind with One Sword had encountered such a situation.
In past PvP battles, both sides would always suffer some expenditure; it was only a matter of how much.
Naturally, the more skilled side dealt more damage, and after enough accumulated damage, victory would follow.
But a battle where he could not hit his opponent at all was enough to drive him mad.
"Could the gap really be that huge?"
Chasing Wind with One Sword used every skill available to him and gave it everything he had, yet he could not even touch the corner of Shi Feng's clothes. The blow to his confidence was immense.
"Big Brother Ye Feng's evasion techniques are simply incredible. This is the first time