Xiao Xi stood up directly from his seat, with an expression of disbelief.
He actually made Hua Wushuang retreat several steps.
Xiao Xi had heard from her master that among the young generation, there were many masters, but the foremost was Hua Wushuang of the Xingyi Sect, as her master personally said.
A person who stands above a generation.
In the National Martial Arts Circle, Hua Wushuang is already a genius encountered once in a millennium, a quasi-grandmaster in his twenties, who has comprehended the realm of returning to simplicity.
And Hua Wushuang's performance before had indeed been worthy of his title as the foremost person under a grandmaster, a hero of his era.
Moments ago, Chen Ming and Tie Xuan, who were both defeated by Hua Wushuang in a single encounter, nearly possessed the strength to crush their contemporaries.
But even such a formidable Hua Wushuang was at a disadvantage under Li Feng's hand.
