Zhu Zhuqing was unbelievably agile. Seeing that Ma Hongjun had anticipated where she would land, she flexed her waist and abruptly dropped, accelerating her descent. The instant she landed, she forcibly twisted her ankle, the tail-like balancing appendage behind her rising high to keep her from falling during the sudden change of direction.
She also used that force to launch her fourth attack, her cat claws gleaming with a cold purple light as they drove straight toward Ma Hongjun's chest.
Ma Hongjun repeated his old trick, sidestepping just as he had the first time while directing his Phoenix Fire Line at the side of Zhu Zhuqing's claws.
But with Zhu Zhuqing's wealth of combat experience, how could she let him evade her the same way twice in a row? She had already hidden her other hand behind her back when she attacked. Only at the instant she collided with Ma Hongjun's line of fire did this concealed finishing move reveal itself. Her hand darted out and seized his wrist, then she sprang into the air. Using her forward momentum, she twisted her waist and rapidly swung around Ma Hongjun, taking his body as her axis.
Ma Hongjun had never imagined Zhu Zhuqing would pull something like this and was completely unprepared. The powerful move threw him off balance, and he finally tumbled out of the circle.
"Huh? That's my soft technique." Xiao Wu gave a soft exclamation from the sidelines. Zhu Zhuqing's maneuver, circling her opponent's body like the King of Qin fleeing around a pillar, was precisely her soft technique. Naturally, Zhu Zhuqing had figured it out after watching Xiao Wu use it a few times.
"Teacher Xiao Wu taught her well." Qin Muchu naturally knew what had happened, but that did not stop him from offering a little