Secretly Learning A Martial Technique

With just a single exchange, Ling Chuxi could already feel great pressure. In a flash, Feng Zitian's tall and skinny figure had already appeared before her, emitting a surge of extremely domineering, tyrannical Battle Qi.

Ling Chuxi did not expect Feng Zitian would have such speed. It was already too late for her to dodge his attack. She could only use all of her strength to send out a slap in return. In her haste, she was not even able to execute the Turning Cloud Gesture in time.

"Boom!" Ling Chuxi's Thundercloud Battle Qi, known for its shocking thunderous might that rushed to the sky, violently collided with Feng Zitian's Battle Qi, emitting a loud yet muffled sound.

Ling Chuxi's similarly domineering Thundercloud Battle Qi was actually unable to gain the slightest bit of advantage against Feng Zitian's. Ling Chuxi continuously took two steps backwards in retreat.