The weaker one's strength, the more difficult it is to understand the countless changes in Zhou Feng's seemingly simple kick just now, let alone grasp the deeper truths of martial arts, which are completely imperceptible.
This is not surprising; without truly reaching that level, one cannot truly understand the things at that level, just as a master at the tenth level of Inner Qi cannot comprehend the strength of an Innate expert!
Such mutual praise and flattery among fellow disciples of the Martial Arts Hall are common, with nearly half of the nearly hundred people present belonging to this kind of person, whispering and discussing the matter.
Zhuo Qingyang's face changed rapidly, turning over countless thoughts in an instant, all certainly related to Zhou Feng's move just now.
In such a moment of distraction, Zhuo Qingyang even forgot to announce the final result of the duel.
"Second brother, shouldn't this mean Zhou Feng won?"
