Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Make your move. I'll give you the chance to make your move first." Cold Wind stood there with his hands in his pockets. He had no intention of making a move at all.    

    

Wu Lai didn't say anything. He was still looking for an opportunity. In his eyes, Cold Wind was full of flaws. It was as if the Cold Wind would surely be defeated with just a single strike, but every time he was about to attack... The scene of him making a move suddenly flashed in his eyes.    

    

That was Leng Feng's response after he attacked. No matter from which angle he attacked, no matter what method he used, the cold wind would be dissolved, and he would be in a completely passive situation.    

    

As a result, the rogue's forehead was already covered in sweat, but he did not move at all.    

    

A hint of curiosity flashed across the cold wind's eyes. If Wu Lai really attacked, the examination would surely end this time. Wu Lai's strength wouldn't be a threat to him. However, what made him curious was that Wu Lai didn't attack. The muscles on his body had clearly shown that he was ready to strike.    

    

Cold Wind urged again, "If you don't make a move, don't say that I won't give you a chance."    

    

Wu Lai still didn't attack.    

    

Cold Wind shook his head when he saw Wu Lai like this. He muttered, "Forget it, forget it. Don't cry later."    

    

After saying that, Cold Wind's body turned into countless afterimages that wrapped around Wu Lai.    

    

So fast!    

    

The world in Wu Lai's eyes had fallen into an infinite slowness, but under such circumstances, Cold Wind's speed had reached a level that ordinary people could not reach!    

    

This was more than a little bit stronger than Qi Feng!    

    

Boom!    

    

The ground under Wu Lai's feet caved in. Countless cracks spread out with Wu Lai as the center. He used this foot as the axis and grabbed Cold Wind's fist with both hands. He began to continuously deflect the force!    

    

This kid!    

    

Cold Wind's pupils shrank. Although the information mentioned that Wu Lai might be the descendant of the Taichi Sect, Cold Wind still couldn't conceal the shock in his heart.    

    

This guy's mastery of the Taichi was probably on the same level as that bastard!    

    

Crack! Crack!    

    

The cold wind seemed to take root beneath his feet as his two feet stepped into the cement ground for more than an inch! He forcefully froze his body on the spot!    

    

Wu Lai could feel that tremendous force. Even Tai Chi had always paid attention to using four or two pounds to push a thousand pounds. But what if he encountered ten thousand kilograms? A hundred thousand kilograms? He had this feeling right now, the force coming from the cold wind. It was almost beyond his limits!    

    

"Let go!" Cold Wind snorted. He did not expect that he would still use his full strength when facing Wu Lai. This guy's hand was tightly holding onto his meridians. It seemed like he was going to use all of his inner strength!    

    

Following Cold Wind's words, Wu Lai acted like an obedient child and let go.    

    

But Cold Wind's expression changed, and he cursed in his heart.    

    

This guy!    

    

Cold Wind had subconsciously used his full strength just now, but Wu Lai suddenly let go of his grip and used all his strength on him!    

    

It was fine if it was like this, but Wu Lai actually gave him a push the moment he let go of his grip!    

    

In the next second, the center of the cold wind became unstable. His body swayed and he took two steps back. At the same time, two silver needles appeared in Wu Lai's hands and shot towards the cold wind!    

    

"Stinking brat, you are really chasing me relentlessly." He quickly turned around and grabbed the two silver needles. He shook his head.