However, if Mu Yu made his move at this moment, Wang Qiming would realize that Mu Yu's speed was beyond ordinary.
The Eye of Time didn't really change the flow of time. Everything was in the illusion realm that they were in.
Therefore, in the eyes of Shangguan Yi and Zhao Wuqi who were watching from the side, their movements were the same as usual, without any change.
This was the powerful use of the Eye of Time. Moreover, this was only the simplest Time Profound Skill in the Secret Scripture of Space and Time, and it didn't really change the meaning of time.
Mu Yu guessed that as proficiency of the Secret Scripture of Space and Time increased, the Time Profound Skill that unsealed later would become even stronger, and it might be able to reverse time.
Wang Qiming finally rushed to Mu Yu and punched him in the face. His fist cut through the air and produced a crackling sound.
In his opinion, Mu Yu, a disciple who had just entered the sect, would not be able to dodge this attack.
Just as Wang Qiming's fist was about to hit Mu Yu's face, Mu Yu suddenly revealed an indescribable smile. Then, his body instantly disappeared from where he was standing. Wang Qiming, who had given up the punch, almost fell to the ground and staggered.
"Where is he?"
Wang Qiming wiped his eyes and revealed a look of disbelief. Mu Yu, who was still here a moment ago, had mysteriously disappeared.
"I'm here, senior disciple Wang."
Wang Qiming felt a hand patting his shoulder from behind. He quickly turned around and saw Mu Yu looking at him with a smile on his face.
"You!"
Wang Qiming was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back.
"This is weird! This kid's movement technique is so fast, I didn't even catch his shadow."
"If he attacked me just now, wouldn't I have already lost?"
Thinking of this, Wang Qiming was so shocked that he couldn't control himself, even Shangguan Yi and Zhao Wuqi who were watching from the side, were dumbfounded.
Even with their cultivation base, they couldn't catch sight of Mu Yu's figure. It was as if Mu Yu had disappeared from where he was and appeared behind Wang Qiming.
"Senior disciple Wang, it seems like your skills are not as sharp as your mouth. It's better to keep your mouth shut in the future. Otherwise, your face will be swollen like a pig." Mu Yu looked at Wang Qiming and said indifferently.
"Puchi."
After hearing Mu Yu's words, Shangguan Yi couldn't help but laugh. At this time, when she looked at Wang Qiming's face again, the more she looked at it, the more she felt like it was a pig's face.
Seeing that he had been humiliated like this, Wang Qiming roared angrily and crazily rushed towards Mu Yu.
"Eight-shaped Palm!"
Wang Qiming suddenly struck out with his right hand, forming eight golden palm shadows in the air, attacking Mu Yu with an airtight encirclement.
"Let's see how you can dodged this time."
Wang Qiming shouted at the top of his lungs. This was his strongest trump card, and he thought that very few people of the same level could withstand this attack.
However, the scene just now had once again disappeared. All of his palm shadows hit the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.
"Pa!"
Mu Yu's figure appeared in front of Wang Qiming. He raised his hand and gave Wang Qiming a slap.
Wang Qiming was like a kite with a broken string and flew ten meters away. Before he could get up, Mu Yu appeared in front of him again and slapped him again. The other side of his face was swollen.