Seeing Song Qiao about to take the initiative to fight, Jiang Wei's expression turned very smug.
He didn't step forward to grapple with Song Qiao, but instead, his feet slid, and he quickly created distance.
He then raised a finger and beckoned to Song Qiao.
The provocation was very clear.
Gao Meng frowned and urgently reminded from below the stage.
"Master, be careful! He wants to wear you down!"
Song Qiao scoffed and replied calmly.
"If you can't even see that, then I've been teaching you for nothing!"
With that said, he slowly placed his hands behind his back.
No matter how agile Jiang Wei's movements were, he remained in place, unmoving!
Looking at Song Qiao's demeanor, Jiang Wei's expression became somewhat impatient.
He wasn't trying to show off Song Qiao earlier; he genuinely couldn't defeat him.
Therefore, the only way to defeat Song Qiao was through speed!
First, exhaust his stamina, and then attack when he shows signs of fatigue.
Yet now, Song Qiao wasn't making any move!
How could this not make him anxious?
"Song Qiao! As an examiner, I must remind you of something."
"The allotted time for the assessment is 30 minutes. If you don't gain my approval within 30 minutes, then you are destined to fail!"
"If you wish to rest, feel free to do so!"
As he spoke, Jiang Wei did not let his guard down at all, his legs slightly tensed, in a sliding stance.
This was to prevent Song Qiao from suddenly launching an attack.
Song Qiao seemed to recall something and calmly asked.
"Is Su Fan waiting for me in the last stage?"
Jiang Wei nodded. He saw no need to lie about this.
After all, he was convinced that Song Qiao could not possibly break through his defense!
"You don't need to worry about the next stage for now, because I won't let you see him!"
Song Qiao looked down at Jiang Wei's legs.
Even though Jiang Wei was currently standing still, and his legs were tightly wrapped by his clothing,
Song Qiao could still feel the muscles in his calves vibrating rapidly!
This indicated that Jiang Wei was indeed not letting his guard down, and this posture was to prepare for sudden high-speed movements.
However, in Song Qiao's eyes, Jiang Wei's speed was not worth mentioning at all!
"Your greatest confidence is speed? Coincidentally, when I was practicing before, I also focused on this aspect."
"In terms of movement techniques, you are inferior to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiao hunched his back and bent down, his body rapidly lowering.
His feet firmly dug into the ground, causing the stone platform beneath him to creak ominously!
Seeing his stance, the crowd below exclaimed in surprise.
"What kind of movement technique is that?"
"His form… it's like a cheetah?"
With a cracking sound!
Before the crowd could discuss further, a sudden shattering noise erupted.
It sounded like something was being crushed by an incredible force!
It was the sound of the floor cracking under his feet!
The crowd abruptly turned their heads and looked, only to find that Song Qiao was no longer in his original spot.
His body had indeed sprung forward like a hunting leopard!
Each of Song Qiao's footfalls appeared light, his toes touching the ground as fleetingly as a dragonfly skimming water.
Yet, when his feet landed on the floor, a heavy thud resounded!
Crack, crack, crack!
Following Song Qiao's footprints, the concrete floor shattered with each step!
Countless fragments of stone scattered outwards.
The sheer display of movement techniques was as breathtaking as the sword fight in the previous round!
The crowd stared in horror at the series of exploding footprints on the stage, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.
"Such speed!"
"Such terrifying power!"
As Song Qiao attacked, Jiang Wei dared not be slow.
He was confident that no one could match his pace in terms of speed.
During Song Qiao's previous match with Xie Zhong, he had crouched in a corner and observed for a while.
Xie Zhong's sword was fast, but Song Qiao's footwork was faster.
However, in his opinion, that was still far from enough!
Now that Song Qiao dared to challenge him in speed, he would naturally respond with all his might.
The moment Song Qiao threw his punch, his entire body lunged forward!
Whoosh!
A whistling sound of air being cut echoed across the stage.
Song Qiao's punch was terrifying in both speed and power.
Yet, Jiang Wei's reaction was equally swift.
His back passed so close to Song Qiao's fist that he narrowly, and miraculously, dodged it!
Not only that, but Jiang Wei used all four limbs, crawling rapidly on the ground.
In an instant, he had once again created distance from Song Qiao!
"What is this!"
Seeing Jiang Wei's peculiar movement, the onlookers' eyes widened.
No matter how fast others were, they relied on their legs. But this man was crawling on the ground, using his hands as well!
With all four limbs engaged, he didn't appear clumsy or ridiculous.
Instead, his limbs moved with remarkable flexibility.
This appearance was as if…
"It's a flying spider!"
Just as the crowd struggled to describe Jiang Wei's movement technique,
Lu Ming, supporting Xie Zhong, had already arrived below the stage and urgently shouted.
Song Qiao's punch missed, and he smoothly retracted his fist and turned. He didn't feel disappointed.
Instead, upon hearing Lu Ming's shout, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What flying spider? Watch me turn him into a dead spider!"
The next moment, Song Qiao was directly in front of Jiang Wei, lunging with a leopard's fist!