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Since the opponent wanted him dead, Ding Fan had no intention of showing mercy.

With a stern face, Ding Fan looked at Fanjing. "Today, you must die!"

Fanjing's gaze sharpened, but then almost without any warning, he moved. His figure suddenly blurred, and by the time everyone could see clearly, Fanjing had vanished from his original spot.

"Holy shit, was that instantaneous movement?" the onlookers exclaimed in astonishment, their eyes wide.

"That's not quite instantaneous movement," a seasoned martial artist beside the one who had just spoken said. "Fanjing's movement technique is so fast that our eyes can't keep up with him, so it gives us the illusion that he's disappeared on the spot. In reality, it's just that Fanjing is too fast."

"To be that fast, is he even human?" the previous person marveled in amazement.

"The realm of an Earth Level Expert is beyond the reach of us Human Level Martial Artists."

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