Winning the Prize for Her, Mastering a Technique at a Glance
Just as the fireworks reached their highest point, about to unleash their most dazzling brilliance!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Dozens of lucky balls, enveloped in spiritual light, shot out from the cannons, scattering in all directions like a meteor shower!
"Rob it!"
The entire square erupted in cheers!
Countless martial artists, Divine Ability, soared into the sky!
However, one figure, with an unparalleled speed, arrived first despite being behind!
"Hahaha! This ' Rainbow Skirt and Feather Robe ' is mine!"
A young man in fine clothes, with an arrogant expression, stepped through the Xukong and moved with lightning speed, reaching out to grab the "main ball" that shone the brightest and was clearly Bufan!
A powerful aura, typical of the Innate Fourth Level, erupted from his body!
"It's Liu Chengfeng, the young master of ' Wind and Moon Pavilion '!"
"Innate Fourth Level! My God! He's actually broken through!"
All the martial artists who were still fighting for it were horrified the moment they felt this oppressive aura. They stopped what they were doing, their eyes filled with awe and resentment!
However, just as that hand was about to touch the lucky ball...
A calm voice slowly rang out.
"Hold on tight."
Before Su Wurao could react, she felt a gentle yet domineering force grip her hand tightly again, just as she was about to let go!
Immediately afterwards, she was pulled into a broad and warm embrace by an irresistible force!
Her mind went completely blank!
"Senior..."
"Hold on tight."
Dongfang Yueming's voice rang in her ears once again.
Su Wurao instinctively stretched out her arms and tightly hugged his neck.
In that instant, she could clearly feel the strong, powerful heartbeat and the reassuring presence.
The next moment, Dongfang Yueming embraced her and soared into the sky!
"What?!"
Liu Chengfeng, who was feeling quite pleased with himself, was first stunned when he saw that figure also soaring into the sky, and then flew into a rage!
Someone actually dared to try and take it from him?!
He sneered and pushed his movement technique to its limit!
"Tier 1 Advanced Spiritual Technique - Cloud-Treading Steps!"
It seemed as if an invisible ladder of clouds had sprung up beneath his feet, allowing him to gain momentum in mid-air with each step, making him move like a ghost and accelerate once more!
Below, all the onlookers gasped in surprise!
"Has that kid gone mad? He actually dared to snatch something from Young Master Liu?"
"Although he also rushed up, he was so far back, how could he possibly be faster than Young Master Liu's ' Cloud-Treading Steps '?"
"What's more... he was holding a woman! Tsk tsk, truly, to die beneath a peony is to die a romantic death! What a pity, such a beautiful girl..."
In her arms, Su Wurao was equally anxious!
She could sense that the man behind her didn't seem to know any movement techniques or spiritual arts that allowed him to gain momentum in mid-air; he was simply relying on brute force to push upwards!
At this rate, there's no way we can catch up!
"Senior!" she whispered urgently in his ear, "You... you throw me down first!"
"That won't happen." Dongfang Yueming's voice was calm yet filled with undeniable confidence.
For some reason, upon hearing these words, Su Wurao's anxious heart instantly calmed down.
She gently rested her head against his chest.
[I've been an orphan since I was a child, and in a place like Pleasure Sect, I could only rely on myself...]
[This feeling of being protected... it feels so good...]
"But..."
"Watch closely."
Dongfang Yueming's voice rang out once more.
Countless runes of the Great Dao seemed to be flowing within his eyes!
[The Dao-Grade Innate, All Techniques Return to the Origin!]
In his eyes, Liu Chengfeng's seemingly mysterious "Cloud-Treading Steps" became crystal clear in that instant, with all the routes of spiritual energy circulation, all the techniques of exertion, and all the key points, leaving no secrets whatsoever!
[I see.]
His mind was completely clear.
A brand new line of information quietly appeared on the panel!
[Ding! Successfully comprehended the "First-Tier Advanced Spiritual Technique - Cloud-Treading Steps" (Perfection) through observation!]
"Walk!"
With a low shout, Dongfang Yueming created an invisible cloud ladder beneath his feet!
His speed exploded at that moment!
"Call out--!"
Holding Su Wurao in his arms, he overtook Liu Chengfeng as quickly as he could, and in one swift motion, he grabbed the most radiant lucky ball!
The entire venue was deathly silent!
Everyone stared blankly at the figure, who seemed like a god, holding a beautiful woman and hovering in mid-air, their minds completely blank!
Liu Cheng-feng's arrogant face froze completely!
[No... impossible! He... how could he also use the ' Cloud-Treading Steps '?! And... he's even faster than me?!]
Su Wurao looked up in disbelief!
She saw it clearly just now!
This man... he actually learned it after just one glance?!
"You little beast! You're asking for it!"
After a brief moment of shock, endless humiliation and anger welled up in Liu Chengfeng's heart!
He roared and unleashed a palm strike!
"Tier 1 Advanced Spiritual Technique - Heart-Crushing Palm!"
However, Dongfang Yueming merely glanced at it disdainfully.
"Fully flawed."
With a casual wave of his hand, he easily shattered the palm print!
"You...!" Liu Chengfeng was both shocked and furious!
Below, everyone was completely stunned by what they saw!
But soon, some people realized what was happening and looked at Dongfang Yueming with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.
"Alas, what a pity. Although this young man is powerful, he has offended the young master of the Wind and Moon Pavilion!"
"That's right, behind the Wind and Moon Pavilion, there is..."
"Fine! Fine! Fine!" Liu Chengfeng trembled with rage. He pointed at Dongfang Yueming and roared hysterically, "Boy! You're very good! Do you even know who I am?!"
Dongfang Yueming didn't even bother with him, but simply held the beauty in his arms and slowly descended from the sky.
Looking into those cold eyes, and then at the alluring beauty in his arms, Liu Chengfeng felt an uncontrollable surge of lust rising within him!
"Kid! I don't care who you are! You're dead today!"
He grinned maliciously and said, "I want this woman too!"
"Your words are my words!"
At the same time, an aged yet infinitely majestic voice slowly rang out from behind him.
A terrifying pressure, far exceeding that of the Innate Fourth Level Realm and as heavy as a mountain, descended with a deafening roar!
An old servant dressed in a gray robe, whose aura had reached the Innate Eighth Level, appeared silently behind Liu Chengfeng.
His cloudy eyes calmly fell on Dongfang Yueming.
Although, he also couldn't see through the young man's cultivation level.
But that didn't stop him from regarding the other party as... an ant that he could crush at will.