Infinitesimal Maneuver

"Not bad!"

Seeing how Shi Hao was no longer relying on brute force as he had done previously after the past few days of training, Zhang Xuan nodded in approval. Facing the other party's assault, he stood his ground firmly and tilted his body slightly.

Huala!

Shi Hao's palm strike flowed right past Zhang Xuan's shoulders, missing by just a hair's breadth.

This evasion was truly beautifully carried out. A split second earlier, and the other party might still be able to alter the trajectory of his strike to launch a different attack; a split second later, and he would have been injured by the other party's strike.

"This is… Infinitesimal Maneuver?"

Beneath the dueling platform, Hall Master Xing narrowed his eyes in shock.

"Hall Master Xing, what is Infinitesimal Maneuver?" an uncomprehending combat master asked doubtfully.