Setting Fire to Qing Hu Island

"Eh?"

From a tall mountain not too far off, Mu Tao, the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal, watched in amazement as Teng Qingshan punched out a set of "Water Element Fist" down below by the side of the waterfall. "Qingshan, my boy, he… has he made yet another a breakthrough? How can he be so quick?" He could clearly sense Teng Qingshan's soul. There was now an additional trace of a dream-like, cloudy and misty aura.

"Logically, it should be harder to make a breakthrough as he advances further." Mu Tao was somewhat unable to understand it.

Swish!

From afar, Teng Qingshan hopped and jumped, flying across a distance of 100 Zhang. Then he immediately landed on the mountaintop.

"Congratulations Qingshan, my boy," Mu Tao said with a grin.