Qin Feng came to his senses, raised his sword, and unleashed a dazzling seven-colored sword beam, which contained various laws of heaven and earth.
This time, the Sword of Dawn is much more powerful than the Sword of Reversal from before.
The difference in power between the two moves isn't that significant; the difference lies only in how they are executed.
The Sword of Reversal was more about his own strength and understanding of swordsmanship, without deliberately invoking the laws of heaven and earth.
However, the Dawn of Light can combine the power of various laws when it makes a move.
When Yuan Baichuan saw Qin Feng use this move, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at the magnificent and dazzling sword light. His intuition told him that this sword strike was not simple.
This sword has a very high upper limit, capable of encompassing all laws. If it continues to be improved, its power will be infinitely enhanced, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it the ultimate sword path.
However, it is not an easy thing to control all the laws of heaven and earth and to perfectly balance and integrate them.
Yuan Baichuan stared at the sword light, his curiosity piqued. He wanted to know how powerful this sword was and whether it could compare to his Dragon Control Sword Technique.
Qin Feng's sword gleamed like a rainbow, its long tail trailing behind it, radiating dazzling light—a deadly danger indeed.
The giant dragon Yuan Baichuan roared, its imposing power making it seem as if it wanted to tear Qin Feng to pieces.
The Dawn Sword Light was only one zhang in size, while the giant dragon was nearly a hundred zhang in size. In terms of size, the two were completely incomparable, but in terms of momentum, they were equally matched.
Clang.
The dazzling sword light charged forward fearlessly, striking the giant dragon's head before dissipating.
Ouch.
With a deep, painful roar, the dragon vanished, transforming into a celestial sword that returned to Yuan Baichuan's hands.
Yuan Baichuan picked up his sword again, staring at it in disbelief. How could this be? His killing move had been broken by Qin Feng in a single move.
He looked at Qin Feng with icy eyes, "How did you do that? You control so many laws and perfectly integrate them together."
Qin Feng remained calm and simply said, "Is it difficult? If you want to do it, you can do it."
Yuan Baichuan's lips twitched involuntarily. He had received the ultimate insult from his opponent, "You junior is too arrogant and courts death, Guan Ri."
As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a sword rainbow, striking towards Qin Feng, intending to pierce through Qin Feng like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Qin Feng was prepared. With a crackling sound, blue and red lightning covered his entire body. He used Thunderstrike, transforming into a bolt of lightning to meet Yuan Baichuan.
This time, he also used the Law of Thunder, and the sky resounded with booming sounds, raising the power to its highest level.
The two men's sword-wielding sumo wrestling resembled two sharp blades.
They were moving incredibly fast, and collided in the blink of an eye.
Clang.
After the attack, the two quickly separated.
Qin Feng remained calm, his sword pointing towards Yuan Baichuan.
Yuan Baichuan's face was gloomy and ugly, his hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and a faint trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although it was only one move, it was no less dangerous. In close combat, a slight mistake could lead to death.
Qin Feng was beyond his expectations. He even used his best skills, but he still fell into a disadvantageous position.
Qin Feng remained calm and said in a low voice, "I have experienced the power of a True Immortal. You should try the moves of a mere Mystic Immortal."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Baichuan's heart tightened; he dared not underestimate Qin Feng any longer.
Qin Feng was surrounded by immortal energy, which quickly transformed into sword energy, enveloping him like a lotus bud about to bloom.
"Sword Lotus, bloom."
As his words rang out softly, the sword energy enveloping him blossomed like lotus petals, and Qin Feng's aura continued to rise.
Once the petals were fully open, Qin Feng's aura reached its peak, radiating a chilling light.
Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Yuan Baichuan felt increasingly uneasy. He couldn't just sit and wait to die, so he roared angrily.
"Po Jun".
The immortal sword, which had been beaten back to its original form, trembled at his roar, its sword cries echoing loudly and bursting forth with dazzling brilliance as if it were courting death.
The heavens and earth seemed to tremble as well.
Yuan Baichuan merged with his sword and charged at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng remained calm, and his aura greatly increased after the sword lotus bloomed.
The blooming petals surrounded him again, returning to their former state, awaiting their next bloom.
Qin Feng calmly watched Yuan Baichuan's attack, showing neither surprise nor joy, and slowly uttered the numbers, "Heavenly Wrath, Thunder Strike."
The Star Sword transformed into the Sword of Heavenly Punishment.
This time, the Heavenly Dao did not insist, which was within his expectations. This was the Immortal Realm, not the Desolate Continent, and there were no external enemies here.
He exuded a powerful aura, like a thunder sword drawn from its sheath.
He wields "Heaven's Wrath," which is itself a sharp blade.
Using swords to control each other, the two swords combined and unleashed their power simultaneously, making the thunder in the sky even louder.
Swoosh.
A sharp sound pierced the air.
One figure charged toward another.
Bang.
An explosion rang out.
"ah!"
A scream rang out.
Yuan Baichuan's sudden attack did not achieve the desired effect. Instead, he was forced to retreat repeatedly by Qin Feng, his body covered in blood.
In the head-on collision, he was once again at a disadvantage, which he could neither understand nor accept.
As soon as Qin Feng defeated the enemy, his body was also blocked.
He did not give up, but turned back in mid-air like a swallow and continued to attack Yuan Baichuan.
He knew he had already injured his opponent and couldn't give him a chance to catch his breath.
The sword lotus surrounding Qin Feng bloomed once more, crystal clear and pure white.
Qin Feng's aura was boosted once again, and his momentum returned to its peak. His eyes were icy cold, as deep as a hundred rivers.
Yuan Baichuan felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed Qin Feng's fierce killing intent. He shouted at Qin Feng while defending himself.
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