Therefore, as soon as he takes action, there is a chill, which shows how much he attaches importance to this battle.
Lu Mingjun saw this and nodded secretly. This is the attitude a warrior should have.
With Zhou Qi doing his best, Young Master Lu was not so worried. After all, he knew what his brother was capable of.
The two of them reached a point where they were fighting, and for a moment they were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell who was winning.
However, Lu Mingjun and Chen Liming were not in a hurry. They knew that Zhou Qi had not yet exerted his full strength, and the longer a battle like this dragged on, the more beneficial it would be to Zhou Qi.
As long as he releases the cold energy in his body properly, Elder Mu has no chance of victory.
You must know that every palm struck by Zhou Qi contains a large amount of cold air. Over time, the place where the two of them are fighting will be shrouded in cold air.
This is a process of ebb and flow, and the cold air must have a great impact on Mu Zhentian.
In the cold weather, Zhou Qi was at ease, so dealing with Elder Mu was not a problem.
At the beginning, Mu Zhentian didn't feel any discomfort. Apart from being a little cold, there was no other meaning.
But as time went by, he felt that something was not quite right.
His body was gradually shrouded in white mist. These weapons were all uploaded from Zhou Qi's palm.
The appearance of the white gas was not too scary, but what frightened Mu Zhentian was that after coming into contact with the white gas, his movements seemed to become sluggish.
What is going on? Could this white mist affect people's speed? He was puzzled.
On the other hand, the boy named Zhou didn't seem to be tired at all, and his speed became faster and faster. Sometimes, he could only see a shadow and could not see his true self.
This phenomenon simply goes against common sense. Logically speaking, during a battle, one's own energy will be consumed greatly.
People's speed should be slowed down, but Zhou Qi went against common sense and went faster and faster.
He wanted to ask what was going on, but Elder Mu also knew that this idea was obviously unrealistic.
All he can do now is to resist Zhou Qi's attacks again and again, looking for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.
At this time, Elder Mu had already begun to take the initiative to make gestures.
Because if you confront Zhou Qi in public, it will be very detrimental to you.
Step by step, as long as he can withstand Zhou Qi's three axes, it will be a success for him.
If his predictions were correct, Zhou Qi wouldn't be able to stay in this state for too long.
Because this type of attack consumes too much infuriating energy, Zhou Qi is so young that the amount of infuriating energy stored in his body will definitely not be that abundant.
If nothing unexpected happens, his speed will drop sharply after a while, which will be a great opportunity for him to counterattack.
Mu Zhentian has reason to believe that he can definitely take down Zhou Qi, it is just a matter of time.
But then again, Zhou Qi's patience was still great, beyond Mu Zhentian's imagination.
Although a few minutes had passed, Zhou Qi's speed had not slowed down at all, and he was still attacking faster and faster.
It's as if his physical strength and the energy in his body are inexhaustible...