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"In other words, this kind of footwork can at least be included in the list of Xuan Level!"
"footwork? How is this possible? Even our Cheng Family s' highest level footwork are only at the elementary level of Yellow Scale. As a Kid of Slum area, Gu Wenbin would never have learned such a high level footwork. "
"But I have another question! If this Kid truly knows how to use this profound footwork, then why didn't he use it just now? "
"Yeah, he just rolled on the ground for a long time, why didn't he use this footwork?"
At this time, Cheng Feng was also equally shocked.
As the involved party, he saw it the most clearly.
During the previous four steps, although Gu Wenbin had not walked very fast, he had moved extremely mysteriously. It seemed to be like flowing water, and it also brought about afterimages as he said that it could not possibly be a simple footwork no matter how one looked at it.
However, Cheng Feng did not believe it. He once again slashed his sword towards Gu Wenbin.
"Third in the north, fifth in the west!"
At this time, the sound transmission once again sounded out in Gu Wenbin's heart.
This time, Gu Wenbin did not hesitate, and directly stepped forward, walking towards the north three steps, and then walking towards the west five steps, to actually avoid Cheng Feng's Sword Light that was so close that even the wind could not pass through.
The most miraculous thing was that although Cheng Feng's sword speed was incomparably fast, it just happened to graze past Gu Wenbin's Clothes and did not even cut his clothes.
"I don't believe it!"
Cheng Feng became more and more furious, the Long sword in his hand slashed incessantly, like raindrops falling, it kept on slashing at Gu Wenbin.
At this time, Gu Wenbin had already steadied himself, but he did not have a sword in his hands, and his body was injured. If he were to take the blow head on, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, that familiar sound transmission still continued to ring in Gu Wenbin's heart.
"First from the east, second from the south!"
"Three from the south, five from the west!"
"Six in the north, half in the west!"
"West one, West two, South two!"
"Three from the south, six from the south, three from the east, one from the east, one from the east!"
The sound of the sound transmission continuously echoed out, and it was getting faster and faster. The difficulty of the transmission was getting higher and higher as time went by.
However, Gu Wenbin's reaction was extremely fast and his talent was extremely good as well. They all followed the sound transmission and left in a timely manner, leaving behind numerous afterimages.
The most important thing was that following the continuous sound transmission, the astonishingly talented Gu Wenbin actually managed to faintly find a pattern. There were even a few times when he took a step forward before the sound transmission even arrived.
"This Kid, his talent is really good, it's really shocking!"
Chu Mo who was leaning on the boulder smiled, and nodded as he praised.
The Inherent Skill he was referring to, the shock he referred to, was obviously the strength of Gu Wenbin's comprehension of the footwork.
That's right, the person who sent the sound transmission was Chu Mo.
Otherwise, who would possess such a high level footwork?
What Chu Mo secretly taught Gu Wenbin was precisely the first move of his own Stellar Gait, the Meteor Step.
Perhaps it was because he felt that Gu Wenbin was similar to him, or perhaps it was because he didn't like the second generation Cheng Feng bullying Gu Wenbin using the power of treasures and high level Martial Skills, but Chu Mo had made his move.
No, it had to be!
In the beginning, Chu Mo only wanted to help Cheng Feng get out from the game of "cat playing with mice".
But, following this step by step, Chu Mo suddenly felt that the Kid's comprehension ability was not bad, so he couldn't help but give more pointers.
Even someone as strong as Chu Mo had to admit, the talent Gu Wenbin possessed was in no way inferior to the geniuses Chu Mo had met before, including Tang Xiaodao, Dugu Batian and any other heirs of the Sacred Grounds.
Xiao Hong looked at Gu Wenbin who was constantly flickering with skill with the footwork, and giggled at Chu Mo: "Yiya, Momo, are you preparing to accept a disciple? In that case, does he have to call me Little Martial Uncle from now on? "
"Ugh ?"
Hearing that, Chu Mo was speechless. Pausing for a moment, he then said: "Accepting a disciple? How old am I? I'm only three years older than him, how can I be qualified to take on a disciple! I just wanted to give a few pointers because I saw that my talent wasn't bad. Other than that, why would he have to call you Little Martial Uncle if I accept him as my disciple? "
Xiao Hong giggled, and said: "Yiya, no matter what, I am still your little brother, according to seniority, of course he would call me Martial Uncle!"
Chu Mo rolled his eyes as he was too lazy to discuss this with Xiao Hong and continued to talk to Gu Wenbin via sound transmission.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Following Chu Mo's sound transmission, Gu Wenbin's speed became faster and faster, his afterimages became more and more frequent, and the execution of the footwork also became more and more fluid. Even though it had not reached the extent of completely learning the Meteor Step, it had nevertheless comprehended the essence of the footwork.
Gu Wenbin, who was well-prepared, quickly flashed like a star, and continuously circled around Cheng Feng.
"It's my turn to take action!"
After that, Gu Wenbin suddenly appeared behind Cheng Feng without any warning, and fiercely clenched his palm into a fist. When the Fire Spiritual Energy surged forth, it was like a raging flame, and ruthlessly smashed onto Cheng Feng's back.
Boom!
The fist landed, and the sound of it rose!
During the sudden sneak attack, Cheng Feng was caught off guard and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His body staggered and fell forward, falling flat on his face.