"You don't need to hold back at all. You can't do anything to me with just 10% of your strength!" Ning Yue appeared in front of Song Fei and said calmly.
"Arrogant!"
With a furious roar, Song Fei dashed out and dashed toward Ning Yue at a shocking speed.
"Flowing Cloud Steps! It's the Flowing Cloud Steps! "A sharp-eyed warrior exclaimed.
"Flowing Cloud Steps? Could it be a Middle-grade Mystic Level Movement Skill? "
"That's right. It's a Middle-grade Mystic Level Movement Skill!"
The warrior who spoke earlier said, "Song Fei's speed is much faster than Ning Yue. Now that he's using the Flowing Cloud Steps, Ning Yue won't be able to catch up!"
"Wu Yong, how confident do you think Ning Yue will be able to block Song Fei's attack?" Zhang Wenyong asked with a smile.
"Not bad, not bad. Looks like Song Fei doesn't want to lose. He's even using a Middle-grade Mystic Level Movement Skill."
Wu Yong nodded and said, "Although he's using the Flowing Cloud Steps, I think Ning Yue has a 50% chance of blocking Song Fei's attack."
"Oh? You're so optimistic about Ning Yue. " Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Wenyong said, "His speed is inferior to Song Fei's, and Ning Yue doesn't even know when Song Fei will make his move. In a situation where he is completely unprepared, putting aside the fact that Song Fei only used ten percent of his strength, even if Song Fei used half of his strength, Ning Yue would still be unable to withstand it!"
Wu Yong frowned slightly when he heard Zhang Wenyong's words. No wonder Zhang Wenyong dared to bet 100 high grade Yuan Crystals.
It turned out that he had a card up his sleeve.
In the lobby, Ning Yue slowly closed his eyes and secretly used his Soul Strength.
He knew that he was no match for Song Fei in terms of speed and he couldn't block Song Fei's attack because he didn't know when Song Fei would attack!
But he had a way, and that was Soul Strength!
Since his soul power had recovered to the third grade, Ning Yue was able to determine when Song Fei would make his move.
"Look! Ning Yue was dumbfounded! He actually closed his eyes. "
"Hehe, he's like a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water."
"Song Fei's speed is very fast. Ning Yue knows that he can't stop him this time, so he closed his eyes and admitted defeat."
"Ning Yue, do you think that I won't attack you if you close your eyes? You're too naive! " The corners of Song Fei's mouth curled up, and he instantly appeared behind Ning Yue. He punched out, bringing with him waves of killing intent, aiming for Ning Yue's shoulder.
Song Fei wasn't that stupid. If he said he would use 10% of his strength, he would use 10% of his strength. He secretly increased his strength and displayed 20% of his strength!
Song Fei could not help but laugh as if he had seen Ning Yue's miserable state when he was chopped down.
"Young Master, Song Fei …" The thin man beside Wu Yong said.
"I'm fine." Wu Yong could naturally see that Song Fei did not use 10% of his strength. However, now wasn't the time to offend Zhang Wenyong. 20% of his strength, so be it. It made no difference anyway.
In his opinion, Ning Yue's defeat was inevitable.
Swoosh!
However, in the hall, just as Song Fei's fist was about to hit Ning Yue's shoulder, Ning Yue turned around with a swoosh.
"What!" Song Fei did not expect Ning Yue to react so quickly. He was momentarily stunned.
"Hehe, it's not good to be distracted now."
With a faint smile, Ning Yue threw out a punch first, and it collided with Song Fei's fist.
"Damn it!" Song Fei cursed under his breath. He immediately reacted and wanted to increase his strength, but he realized that Ning Yue's palm and his fist separated immediately.
At the same time, Ning Yue's body retreated.
Ning Yue's action made Song Fei dumbfounded, and he stood rooted to the ground.
What was going on? Before he exerted his strength, Ning Yue actually retreated?
However, what Ning Yue said next made him want to vomit blood.
"Pavilion Master Song, 10% of your strength is still too weak. It can't do anything to me," Ning Yue said calmly as he steadied himself.
"What! Did Song Fei use his full strength just now? How could Ning Yue block his move so easily? "
"More or less. Looking at Ning Yue's appearance, he still has some strength left."
"Look, it's Zhang Wenyong!"
In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to the third floor of the Drunken Cloud Inn.
Zhang Wenyong's face was ashen, and he clenched his fists tightly. He stared at Song Fei with an urge to kill.
If he did not know that Song Fei had used 10% of his strength, he would have suspected that Song Fei and Ning Yue were putting on an act to cheat him of his 100 pieces of Origin Crystals!
"Zhang Wenyong, many thanks." Arriving at the third floor, Ning Yue was about to put away the 100 pieces of Origin Crystals.
However, Zhang Wenyong said coldly, "Wait! You can't take these Origin Crystals away! "
Hearing Zhang Wenyong's words, Ning Yue's face darkened.
Although he blocked Song Fei's move by trickery, Ning Yue's strength had decreased by half right now. It was basically impossible for him to be Zhang Wenyong's match.
Furthermore, there was Ji Feng who was equally powerful by the side!
"Zhang Wenyong, there are wins and losses in a bet. You can't be a sore loser, right?" Since he said he would help Ning Yue, Wu Yong naturally would not sit idly by.
"Humph! Wu Yong, you said I can't afford to lose! " With a cold snort, Zhang Wenyong said furiously, "Forget about 100 pieces of Origin Crystals, even if it's a thousand, I, Zhang Wenyong, won't even blink an eye! These 100 pieces of high-grade essence crystals, just take it as me giving him alms! "
With that, Zhang Wenyong turned around and walked towards the Sky Room 2.
"Zhang Wenyong, wait for me." Ji Feng and Liu Shan followed closely behind him and entered the Sky Room 2.
After Zhang Wenyong left, Wu Yong took out a small storage bag. With a wave of his hand, the 100 pieces of Origin Crystals were all put into the storage bag.
"Many thanks. I'll return the storage bag to you when I get home." Receiving the storage bag, Ning Yue said.
"Hahaha, it's just a storage bag. What's the harm in giving it to Brother Ning?" Laughing loudly, Wu Yong said, "If Brother Ning has nothing else, would you like to have a chat in the room?"
"Since Brother Wu invited me, how could I dare to decline?" Ning Yue said.
After all, Wu Yong had helped him. He remembered this favor and would definitely return it in the future if there was a chance.
Moreover, after probing the storage bag with his soul force, he found that there was a cubic meter of space inside.
A storage bag with a cubic meter of space had a market price of around 10 pieces of Origin Crystals.
For Wu Yong to give it to him so generously, it could be seen that this person was not simple!
"Alright, let's go. Being able to meet Brother Ning today, this trip was not in vain!" Wu Yong turned around and made an inviting gesture.
"Damn it!" Seeing Ning Yue and Wu Yong walking towards the Sky Room 1, Song Fei's face was extremely gloomy and livid.
"How did he know that I would attack from behind!"
Until now, Song Fei still did not understand how Ning Yue could determine the direction of his attack.
Could it be a fluke?
After thinking about it, Song Fei felt that it was too unrealistic.
If it was a fluke, then Ning Yue's luck was too good.
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