Fang Pengqing let out a sharp cry. Holding his sword in both hands, he charged toward Chen Feiyu. His speed was lightning-fast, comparable to his earlier "Instant" technique, and the sheer power of his approach caused onlookers at a distance to feel a visceral tremor in their hearts.
This strike returned to the essence of simplicity; it lacked any flourish, yet it was the most formidable technique Fang Pengqing had unleashed since the duel began.
Qin Yuxin, her sister, Lü Baoyu, Qiao Fenghua, and others close to Chen Feiyu gasped, their expressions a mix of tension and anxiety. Even Dantai Yuchen felt a bead of sweat prickle for Chen Feiyu’s sake.
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