Ji Chengyue kept a great distance from the spectators. While everyone else stood only a few hundred meters apart, even the nearest person to him was about two li away.
Looking at Lu Wenxiu on the stage, Ji Chengyue's lips curved into a smile.
He and Lu Wenxiu had grown up together. No one understood Lu Wenxiu better than he did. This version of Lu Wenxiu was one he had not seen in nearly ten years.
..."His temperament has changed."
In Ye Chen's eyes, Lu Wenxiu had previously been a lazy leopard. Even when he became somewhat serious, he had never fully cast off that air. But now, Lu Wenxiu felt like a ferocious cheetah that had gone hungry for three days and nights. If he did not feed soon, he would starve to death. Driven into a dead end, his aura was filled with sharpness and savagery; all laziness and devil-may-care irreverence had completely vanished from him.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
There were no afterimages. Lu Wenxiu's movement speed had reached an astonishing level. One flicker carried him hundreds of thousands of li. Of course, he and Ye Chen were not separated by hundreds of thousands of li, so in the blink of an eye, he launched several hundred attacks. If one strike missed, he immediately withdrew and flew back, then attacked again.
Clang clang clang clang... Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. The Demon Slayer Sword in his hand was fast to the extreme. No matter which angle or direction Lu Wenxiu attacked from, Ye Chen blocked him.
"Lu Wenxiu's speed is incredible—far faster than before."
Someone said.
"Yes. The deeper one's Selfless Eye of Heaven, the faster one's sensory speed and movement speed become. In the Selfless State, there are probably no more than three people who can match