At this moment, Qi Zifan seemed to have never expected such a change to happen, and he was a little dull.

“That’s the end.”

The Holy Son whispered, the offensive was like a mountain...

"Oh."

"Where are you hiding me here?"

"But I've been prepared, and now... I'm ready to continue."

"Get up!!!"

Qi Zi·fan's eyes were faint, and he watched the Holy Son's attack come, and all the disciples held their breath.

In their opinion, Qi Zifan is going to lose!

Because judging from the performance of the two before, Qi Zi Fan had no time to resist this rapid attack, and the old power had gone and the new power had not yet emerged...

How can I stop it?

However, just in front of everyone, Qi Zi Fan seemed to have been pressed with the "fast forward" button. He changed his previous speed and took the Holy Son's attack accurately!

"this?!"

"Catched!?"

"The speed of the saint..."

“It’s getting faster!”

The exclamations were filled with exclamations.

But soon, a strong man knocked out his clues and said in surprise: "No, no, it's not that the saint's speed has become faster, but that the saint's speed has become slower!"

"How...why?!"

"That seems to be true?"

Fast and slow are relative.

Before, the Holy Son was as fast as a teleport. Although Qi Zifan's speed was not slow, compared to it, it seemed no different from a snail.

When the Holy Son's speed suddenly slowed down, even if Qi Zifan's speed remained unchanged, it seemed to speed up instantly to others.

Relativity? Reference?

The disciples of the Zi Mansion do not understand this, but they can see clearly that the Holy Son's speed has indeed slowed down.

“This feeling…”

The Holy Son missed a single blow, and he changed his expression slightly, and he pulled back, but his speed was much slower than before.

And in his feeling, he seemed to be trapped in some kind of mud, with extremely strong resistance around him, and as if his hands were holding him from all directions, making his speed unable to be displayed...

"Formation?!"

The Son frowned: "When?"

"Just when you attack wildly."

Qi Zi Fan still carried his hands on his back, and stopped when he clicked, but he never said it very clearly.

The secret of Xingzi is indeed very powerful. When you reach the peak of your cultivation, you can't even trap any formation or Taoist pattern, but this does not mean that the formation is useless!

After all, the Holy Son is far from practicing the secret of the word "moving" to "perfection".

And since you already know about this battle, how could Qi Zi Fan and Qi Zixiao not prepare in advance?!

There are many formations that limit speed in the world of immortal cultivation, but after discussing, they felt that it was too easy to see through and too easy to break!

Because the Holy Son will definitely do this understanding and research, after all, this thing is something that restrains him...

So, the two of them cooperated with Lao Chentou and the Residents' Happy Life Department to develop a modern version of the speed limiting formation...
Chapter completed!