He took a deep breath and unleashed a simple sword strike.

Bang.

Just as Qin Feng had expected, the sword energy collapsed and had no effect.

It's not that ordinary swordsmanship is inadequate; even the most excellent techniques and moves require the support of spiritual power and a certain level of cultivation.

Just like a normal punch, can a Qi Refining stage cultivator compare to a King Realm expert?

Qin Feng was still unwilling to give up and wanted to unleash the Dawn Light sword energy with a single finger. At this moment, he thought of a problem that made him happy.

The previous Dawn Light was formed by fusing the power of the laws of heaven and earth. What if it borrowed the power of heaven and earth from the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl? What would happen then?

He acted on his idea immediately, his expression becoming excited, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

A seven-colored sword aura appeared on Qin Feng's sword finger, dazzling and brilliant, its hidden aura chilling to the bone.

Qin Feng was overjoyed, looking forward to the new version of Dawn of Light. He pointed his sword and headed towards the figure in the King Realm.

A dazzling, seven-colored light collided with a fist that had gathered the power of the cave, producing a deafening roar.

The entire cave trembled, as if it could not withstand the collision of these two forces and was about to shatter.

Qin Feng's expression hardened. It seemed that using this method of pulling someone into one's own inner world had both obvious advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that it can enhance one's own strength and suppress the enemy.

But doing so also exposes your true nature to others. If you encounter a powerful opponent, they could easily destroy you, and your entire world would be wiped out.

After a while, the space calmed down.

Qin Feng was unharmed.

Wang Jingren's fist was injured.

In this contest, Qin Feng had a slight advantage.