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They were fast, but Zhao Yu’s speed was even faster. From time to time, he would overtake an ultimate fighter.

During this period, there were also people who tried to counterattack, but they were all evaded by Zhao Yu’s strange movement technique.

The result was that the ultimate fighters who were high and mighty in the past were now like worthless weeds, falling one after another under the iron hooves of the king-level monster.

“Big brother, please spare us, stop chasing us…”

” We don’t have any grudges against you. Why are you chasing after us?!”

Some people were on the verge of collapse and began to beg Zhao Yu for mercy.

There were also people who took the opportunity to escape to other places and successfully avoided the disaster.

Zhao Yu was also very helpless. After all, he was just a fox borrowing the tiger’s might.

He could only run in one direction at their boss and not chasing after these people.

Therefore, he was running in the sane direction as them.

But even so, the number of ultimate fighters in front of them decreased as they chased.

“Thirteen dead is not bad…”

Zhao Yu did a quick count. There were as many as thirteen ultimate fighters who had died tragically at the feet of king-level monsters.

In front of him, there were only a few experts who had reached the master level of Lightfoot.

The other ultimate fighters ditched the others already ran towards different direction.

Why does this person keep chasing me?

Guo Yang wanted to cry.

He was just a weak chicken at the threshold level. What right did he have to make Zhao Yu chase after him?

That’s right, Zhao Yu had been chasing after Guo Yang all this while.

After all, Guo Yang was the reason the Eight Desolations Alliance had chased after them.

This fellow had appeared three times before, but he had escaped every time.

Zhao Yu hadn’t expected that this person, not even an ultimate fighter in physical fitness, could operate Lightfoot skill at a speed not slower than his, even slightly faster.

“Has your Lightfoot skill reached beyond mastery?!” Zhao Yu, following behind, asked in a deep voice.

“No, I’ve learned a higher class Lightfoot skill…” Guo Yang understood that the other was targeting him and could only answer honestly, hoping Zhao Yu would let him off.

A higher class Lightfoot skill?!

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes. Currently, the techniques he mastered were basically of the lower Yellow grade.

And techniques mastered by ancient martial artists like Ji Wu Shuang were Mystery Grade, far surpassing his in power and effect.

“What grade is your Lightfoot skill?”

“Yellow Grade Upper Class…”

Zhao Yu was disappointed, having thought the man had a Mystery grade technique, only to find out it was just an upper class Yellow grade Lightfoot skill.

“Why do you have such a level of Lightfoot skill when other ultimate fighters do not?!”

This confused Zhao Yu; how could this person, merely at threshold level, possess such a level of Lightfoot skill?!

“Big brother, learning martial arts requires talent, I just happened to have a bit of talent for Lightfoot skill, which is why I was chosen to learn this technique…” Guo Yang continued moving, shouting back without turning his head, unsure of what Zhao Yu really wanted.

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, understanding since Ji Wu Shuang and others had demonstrated that martial arts cultivation required talent.

Thinking this, he spoke up: “What other techniques do you know?!”

“None, none, I was cultivated by the alliance, and besides Lightfoot skill, I’m not allowed to practice any other offensive martial arts…”

Guo Yang wasn’t lying; the Eight Desolations Alliance feared those with a talent for Lightfoot skill becoming too powerful, always limiting their learning of other martial arts.

If caught learning secretly, the consequences would be worse than death, so Guo Yang truly knew only one Lightfoot skill.

“I see…”

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, “Now, recite the Lightfoot skill you know to me…” “What?!

Guo Yang was not expecting Zhao Yu to make such a request.

“I…this…”

“Not reciting? Then wait to die, I, as an ultimate fighter, will exhaust you to death!” Zhao Yu sneered.

Guo Yang wanted to cry; he was now alone.

Others weren’t foolish; during the conversation between Zhao Yu and Guo Yang, they realized Zhao Yu was after Guo Yang and had quietly escaped.

However, Guo Yang wasn’t completely without wit; his direction of pursuit was towards where He Yun and others had fled.

Realizing he was targeted by Zhao Yu, he knew his only chance was with He Yun and others.

As for being blamed by He Yun afterward, that was a problem for another time if he survived.

With this thought, Guo Yang steeled his heart and began reciting his Lightfoot skill.

“Windless Lightfoot Skill…”

During his recitation, Xie Zheng, fleeing ahead, glanced back at him.

Guo Yang’s heart tightened, but he didn’t dare to stop, faithfully reciting the entire Lightfoot skill.

Zhao Yu wasn’t worried about him reciting falsely, as the Super Brain would verify.

“Done!”

As soon as he finished, Zhao Yu’s mind also received a prompt from the Super Brain.

[Windless Lightfoot Skill discovered, include in records?]

Yes!

Swipe!

The next second, Zhao Yu’s list had an additional Windless Lightfoot Skill, marked as uninitiated, with a prompt indicating it could be initiated with 1 technology point.

“Very good!”

“Tell me, who is your boss?!” Zhao Yu smiled.

“No, tell me whether the boss of Wang Feng Valley is here, the one who can freely come and go from the camp!”

Ahead, He Yun’s steps faltered, glancing back at Guo Yang.

Guo Yang’s face drastically changed, his heart in turmoil..