An uncontrollable anger welled up in the skinny cat girl's heart. Her body trembled slightly. Three moves? This was such an arrogant and provocative statement!
Her speed had always been her pride and the guarantee of her victory. But Chen Feng's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing straight into her heart.
He underestimated her too much!
The temperature on the Spirit Battle Stage seemed to drop suddenly. Anger flickered in the skinny cat girl's eyes.
However, at that moment, Chen Feng struck out with a hand - knife as fast as a bolt of lightning.
In an instant, a sharp sound of breaking through the air erupted in the air. It was as if invisible wind blades were attacking along with his movement, fiercely tearing through the air. The sudden sharpness made all the audience hold their breath.
The skinny cat girl's nerves tensed to the limit in that instant, and her body reacted instinctively.
Almost at the moment when Chen Feng's hand - knife was about to fall, her figure suddenly crouched down, nimbly dodging the fatal blow.
After successfully evading, a trace of contemptuous smile involuntarily rose in the skinny cat girl's heart.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of disdain showed in her eyes, as if silently mocking the opponent's incompetence.
"That's all you've got."
However, just as the skinny cat girl was about to counter - attack, Chen Feng's hand - knife suddenly changed direction like the wind, shifting from a horizontal sweep to a vertical chop in an instant.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The skinny cat girl's pupils contracted sharply, and her body instinctively retreated backward.
However, her movement was still half a beat too slow.
Although Chen Feng's palm wind didn't directly touch the skinny cat girl's body, it passed by her clothes, creating a flurry of small wind shadows.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had thought that this strike would surely hit the target, but the attack missed. This sudden sense of weightlessness made him subconsciously change his moves to stabilize his figure.
And at this critical moment, his hand accidentally touched something soft. It was an unexpected touch, soft and elastic, causing Chen Feng to pause involuntarily. He unconsciously squeezed it.
The indescribable bouncy feeling made his movement suddenly freeze, and his heart rate accelerated rapidly.
The skinny cat girl's face instantly turned bright red. The place that was accidentally grabbed made her feel a strange current coursing through her body. As if all her strength had been drained in an instant, her whole body went limp.
Her breathing became rapid, and her eyes revealed a complex emotion of shyness and anger intertwined. She said in a low voice,
"Let me go quickly. I admit defeat."
She said this in a hurried and shy whisper, as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but full of helplessness and grievance.
Chen Feng couldn't help but blush deeply. Since it was that part, even though he was usually thick - skinned, he now felt a twinge of embarrassment and shame.
"Let go quickly," Zhu Zhuqing's voice carried a hint of blame. Her sharp eyes shot a glare at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's heart tightened. Realizing his gaffe, he quickly released his hand.
His movement was as fast as if he had been electrocuted, quickly distancing himself from that soft object.
Zhu Zhuqing then stepped forward nimbly. Her movements were elegant and decisive as she easily subdued the skinny cat girl.
A complex emotion flashed in the skinny cat girl's eyes. Her gaze wandered between Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, and countless chaotic thoughts welled up in her heart.
She had to admit that after that moment of gaffe, she had already lost the initiative to counter - attack.
Chen Feng's strength, and her defeat just now, were like a huge boulder pressing on her heart, making her feel deeply powerless.
Her speed, her soul skills, seemed so pale and feeble in the face of Chen Feng's unparalleled strength. Her mood was like a stormy sea, difficult to calm.
"Sigh," the skinny cat girl let out a soft sigh, her voice carrying helplessness and awe.
Her eyes fell on the young soul master in front of her, and her heart was in turmoil.
This young man was simply too powerful, so powerful that it gave her a sense of incredibility.
At this moment, there was both loss and an inexplicable sense of relief in her heart.
Losing to such a powerful person didn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.
Her gaze gradually softened, and the tension and depression in her heart seemed to find an outlet at this moment, slowly dissipating.
Around the Spirit Battle Stage, shockwaves of astonishment surged like a tide, as if they were about to lift the entire Spirit Arena.
Waves of air rolled one after another, shaking the minds of every onlooker.
The expressions of the crowd kept changing between surprise, doubt, and shock. Their gazes, like sharp arrows, were firmly fixed on the four soul masters on the stage.
Originally, they thought this would be a long and intense battle, at least with some thrilling skirmishes.
However, the reality in front of them was beyond everyone's expectations, making people question, as if everything in front of them was an illusion.
The so - called invincible Cat - Rat combination had been easily defeated in just a few rounds.
Such a turn of events was like a bolt from the blue, shocking and hard to accept.
In the stands, the audience erupted into an uproar. Some people stared blankly, rubbing their eyes as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Some had their mouths agape, unable to speak for a long time.
There were even those who, as if their strength had been drained, slumped limply back into their seats.
Facing this sudden defeat, the audience was not just dissatisfied but also completely at a loss.
They didn't know how to come to terms with this result. It was as if a huge chasm had been suddenly torn open in their hearts, leaving them dazed in the shock.
The local landowner's reaction was particularly intense. The betting slip tightly held in his hand was like a red - hot iron block, making his palm tremble from the heat.
Originally, that piece of paper should have been the source of his happiness, but now it had become a well of deep despair. His mood was like a roller - coaster, plummeting from the peak to the bottom in an instant.
Five thousand gold soul coins was a huge fortune for him, but now it had vanished like a dream bubble.
The light of anticipation in his eyes gradually faded, and he seemed to have lost his soul. He staggered backwards, unable to stand steadily.
"Good heavens, why are you playing with me?"
Down in the stands, Tang San's gaze was firmly fixed on every tiny movement on the Spirit Battle Stage.
His brows furrowed with the intensity of the match and relaxed as the situation became clear.
When the referee's whistle announced the end of the match, he let out a long breath. The tension in his heart, like a released spring, instantly relaxed.
Tang San gently shook his head, a bitter smile spreading across the corner of his mouth. That smile carried a bit of self - mockery and a bit of relief.
"Fortunately, I didn't bet on Chen Feng losing this time. Otherwise, I would have been bankrupt."
Memories of the last time at the Grand Spirit Arena couldn't help but well up in Tang San's heart.
That defeat had been a painful lesson for him.
He had once been deeply mired in self - blame and regret. During that period, he had almost devoted all his time and energy to hard work in the blacksmith shop.
Every time the hammer fell, it was accompanied by the pain and self - reproach in his heart, a punishment for his failure.
The debt, like an invisible shadow, tightly encircled his heart, making every breath he took heavy.
But today, Tang San felt a great sense of relief, glad that he hadn't fallen into that abyss of despair again.