Lesson

"Battle start!"

At the referee's command, Wu Feng cracked her knuckles on the platform. Mu Feng's act of sealing his own cultivation only made Wu Feng think he was looking down on her. She resolved to teach this arrogant fellow a proper lesson.

Wu Feng intended to tear away the fig leaf of his God-level Martial Soul, defeat him with her own hands, and let Ning Tian see who was truly stronger. That way, no one will ever be able to steal Ning Tian away from me again.

Wu Feng kicked off with her right leg and chose to strike first, charging at Mu Feng with incredible speed.

Mu Feng stood where he was, his aura restrained. Soon, Wu Feng's right fist came whistling toward him on a fierce gust of wind. Mu Feng shifted his feet slightly and leaned aside, narrowly evading her powerful blow.

Seeing that her fist had missed Mu Feng's body by barely an inch, Wu Feng immediately twisted herself back into position and said coldly, "Let's see how lucky you are this time."

Mu Feng tapped his toes against the ground and suddenly drifted backward, dodging Wu Feng's strike once again. She sneered.

Her words had only been meant to mislead Mu Feng. Her true killing move had been hidden below the waist. Using the momentum of her body twisting left, Wu Feng exerted force through her waist and abdomen, lifted slightly off the ground, and lashed out with a sweeping kick aimed at Mu Feng's head.

The distance Mu Feng had drifted back was nowhere near enough to evade Wu Feng's long-legged attack. Just as everyone held their breath, Mu Feng suddenly dropped into a crouch at astonishing speed.

Mu Feng's utterly unconventional dodge instantly left the surrounding teachers visibly stunned. Changing moves after