The intense close-quarters battle raged on for several minutes, where Leng Mucheng, an elite of the Black Flag Army, couldn't gain the slightest advantage.
Leng Mucheng also realized that Feng Wuchen's reaction speed was beyond that of ordinary people, almost like he had some kind of divine foresight.
Every time it seemed he was about to land a hit, Feng Wuchen would miraculously and narrowly evade, much to Leng Mucheng's surprise.
"As an elite of the Black Flag Army, having trained in the barracks for three years, isn't each one as solid as a wall of iron and copper? How can this kid contend with me?" Leng Mucheng was extremely shocked in his heart.
Having trained in the Black Flag Army for three years, what kind of talents hadn't Leng Mucheng seen? He had even seen the number one talent of the Empire, yet he had never seen a prodigy as abnormal as Feng Wuchen.
