The speed of both individuals was extremely fast. Additionally, Ling Zhenfei kept holding Zhou Yun's hand, which meant he had already forfeited one hand's combat capability, giving the two more confidence in their situation.

Ling Zhenfei indeed kept holding Zhou Yun's hand tightly, and Zhou Yun didn't wish to let go. However, out of concern for Ling Zhenfei's safety, she wanted to release her hand, but he continued to hold on without letting go.

At this moment, two people charged at Ling Zhenfei, but he didn't move. Just as they reached him, Ling Zhenfei suddenly made his move.

His strike was as quick as lightning, moving so swiftly that most people couldn't see it clearly.

Bang! Bang!

Ling Zhenfei threw two punches, quick enough that only Zhou Mi, who was at the Dawen Realm, could see them; those at the Late Stage of Zhiyi Realm could merely glimpse two fist shadows.

Both punches landed on Zhou Qing and Zhou Bai's faces, sending them flying directly from Ling Zhenfei's blow.

The two had hardly any chance to retaliate and crashed to the ground heavily, leaving everyone shocked. In fact, some people, who had just yawned and reacted afterward, saw that the two had already fallen.

"What, what just happened?"

"What happened just now? I was just yawning."

"I was just blinking, and it was over; I don't know what happened."

"I didn't even blink, but it just happened."

It was quite unbelievable. Almost everyone exclaimed in astonishment, even Zhou Mi, who was also stunned, as the situation just now had shocked him.

A Zhiyi state person defeating two others in the same state — wasn't the speed a bit too fast?

Zhou Qing and Zhou Bai both got up from the ground, bewildered, not knowing what had happened and how they were punched in the face.

They boasted too much earlier, and now they were utterly embarrassed. Luckily, Ling Zhenfei hadn't used much Northern Spiritual Energy in his fists; otherwise, even if they could get up, their teeth might have fallen out.

The two glanced over at Ling Zhenfei but still couldn't discern anything special about him.

"Kid, you're good; we really underestimated you, but just wait. We won't be so careless next time."

"Kid, you're doomed; we're mad now."

They were at the Zhiyi Boundary, an exalted presence among other cultivators, but what just happened was truly embarrassing.

Ling Zhenfei sneered, "Then come on, don't fall down again after saying that."

Zhou Qing and Zhou Bai's faces were like a spectrum of colors. After exchanging glances, they yelled together and charged toward Ling Zhenfei.

This time, everyone held their breath, not daring even to yawn or blink, for fear something would happen again in this instant.

Ling Zhenfei wore a smile, completely unfazed by the two.

Their movements were distinctly different from the last time, significantly faster, more refined, and with more ample Northern Spiritual Energy, seemingly intending to attack lethally.

Yet Ling Zhenfei stood his ground, unmoving, without any change in his expression.

When the two entered his striking range, Ling Zhenfei made another move. The result was the same, except this time, Ling Zhenfei slightly increased the Northern Spiritual Energy.

Bang! Bang!

After two more thuds, the two fell heavily once again. It was hard to believe, even more so since they fell in the same spot as before.

Everyone let out a gasp of astonishment, finding it hard to believe the two tripped on the same stone twice.

"What just happened, was it a replay?"

"I blinked again just now, I'm so frustrated."

"Brother, blinking or not doesn't matter; either way, we couldn't see clearly."

"I vaguely saw a shadow."

"What shadow, don't scare me."

A commotion arose, especially among those advanced in the Zhiyi state, all perplexed. How could two in the same state fight yet be powerless to retaliate?

They were almost incredulous, as if it were impossible.

"Brother Zhu, what do you think this is about?"

"Brother Li, I think there are only two possibilities: either Ling Zhenfei is hiding his strength, or it's something else—have you heard of Technique Flow?"

"What's Technique Flow? I've never heard of it."

"Our family has a legacy, a Cultivation Technique of Technique Flow type. This technique doesn't focus on the depth of Northern Spiritual Energy but on refined techniques. If mastered, one can fight two."

"But Ling Zhenfei didn't seem to use any techniques, just speed."

"Speed is part of this kind of cultivation technique. It's unclear which it is."

At this point, Zhou Qing and Zhou Bai climbed up again, in a worse state than before, with blood starting to drip from their noses, looking quite sorry.

The two exchanged a frustrated look and exclaimed, "Kid, we're going to kill you."

"We're going to fight you to the end." As they said this, they intended to charge at Ling Zhenfei again, but were blocked by Zhou Mi.

"Enough, step back; you're no match for him."

Zhou Mi spoke calmly, seemingly having understood something, with a look of seeing through everything.

Ling Zhenfei smiled at Zhou Mi, saying, "Senior Zhou seems ready to personally take action."

Zhou Mi smiled slightly and said, "That's right; if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll think our Zhou Family has no one."

Ling Zhenfei said, "That's fine, but what if you're not my match either? Won't that be quite embarrassing?"

Zhou Mi was angered, "Kid, you're really arrogant. Zhou Qing and Zhou Yang are merely at the Zhiyi Initial Stage; do you think I'm the same?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "It doesn't matter; the result will be the same."

Zhou Mi angrily said, "All right, kid, you're truly arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson."

After speaking, Zhou Mi glanced at Zhou Yun and said, "Better let go of Xiao Yun's hand."

Ling Zhenfei, holding Zhou Yun's hand, looked and said, "No need, it feels great holding hands; I feel you're no match."

Zhou Yun glanced at Ling Zhenfei and said, "Zhenfei, you should let go of my hand first, don't let it disturb you."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Don't worry; when I hold your hand, I feel I can defeat all enemies."

"But, this isn't right." Zhou Yun was very worried.

Ling Zhenfei smiled and said, "It's okay, trust me."

Ling Zhenfei's words reassured Zhou Yun greatly, and she then held Ling Zhenfei's hand tightly.

Zhou Mi, for some reason, felt irritated seeing Ling Zhenfei holding Zhou Yun's hand, feeling it was deliberate provocation. Seething with anger, he snorted and then charged toward Ling Zhenfei.

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