Master Chen didn't say another word, took a step forward, and instantly moved in front of Chen Feng, pushing out a palm towards Chen Feng's face.
The Qi Force of this palm was very weak, like a mass of water, lingering as if it existed, and even without touching Chen Feng, it could stay around Chen Feng's body, restraining him for a moment.
"Hmm?"
Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly as he raised his hand and slapped towards Master Chen's hand.
But Master Chen also raised his hand, blocking Chen Feng's wrist, and effortlessly neutralizing the move with a technique akin to using four ounces of force to deflect a thousand pounds.
"Kid, to actually use slapping, this childish method of fighting against me, is way over your head!"
Master Chen said somberly.
Then, he moved around Chen Feng with the speed of lightning, drawing a circle around him, and the position of his feet on the ground precisely traced an invisible Eight Trigrams Map.
