BOOM!
Another skyscraper was sliced in half. The falling structure descended toward the two combatants, only to be instantly diced into even smaller fragments.
WHOOSH! A fierce wind howled from the epicenter of the battle, kicking up endless dust.
"Too slow! You're far too slow now!"
"Hahaha, you're running out of steam, just as I thought."
"How disappointing!"
Feng Xingyun's movement speed had already skyrocketed to 175 meters per second, and it seemed he could go even faster.
But Chen Qi, no matter how hard he tried, could go no faster.
If not for his reaction speed being slightly faster than Feng Xingyun's, he would have already failed to intercept all the attacks.
'This is absolutely terrible.'
'Thirty seconds, at most. My stamina will only last for thirty seconds!'
'I have to end this fight within that time.'
Although this battle wasn't as perilous as the previous one, the constant high-speed combat was far more taxing.
