Xu Hao's powerful attack, full of confidence, was unexpectedly repelled by Qin Feng's sword, a scene that no one had anticipated.
Xu Hao's exclamation amplified everyone's astonishment.
Xu Yiming was completely dumbfounded; his usually wise and powerful father had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position.
The onlookers who were just watching the spectacle simply exclaimed, "Holy crap!"
Zhou Jian and his two companions exchanged knowing glances, secretly excited.
The old Taoist priest Qingchen looked on with admiration.
Qin Feng's highly provocative words not only humiliated Xu Hao, but also deeply shocked everyone present.
Xu Hao's eyes widened in fury, his face turned solemn, and his expression became grave. He knew he had encountered a tough opponent this time; Qin Feng was even more troublesome than he had imagined.
He roared, "Again!"
With his imperial aura unleashed, he leaped forward, halberd in hand, and faced Qin Feng directly. Instantly, countless attacks—thrusting, slashing, and hacking—were unleashed.
Qin Feng remained expressionless, wielding his five-colored sword with effortless ease.
After his battles with four peak Emperor Realm experts from the Tianxuan Dynasty—Xiao Tianhuang, Ouyang Ye, Duanmu Yanlong, and Chu Li—Xu Hao, no matter how strong he was, could no longer pose a threat to him.
While responding, Qin Feng joked, "Looks like you're not very capable anymore. You've been attacking for so long, it's my turn now."
His words made Xu Hao's heart tighten, and the next moment he saw a sword aura, just like before, coming towards him.
Xu Hao no longer dared to underestimate Qin Feng. He took a closer look and his expression changed drastically.
He could sense the terrifying power contained in Qin Feng's sword energy, which was far greater than the sword light from the previous one.
Indeed, that was the case. Last time, Qin Feng only used less than 50% of his power with the Ordinary Sword. Now that he was going all out, how could the power be compared to that?
Everyone present stared at the scene with curiosity, eagerly anticipating the outcome.
Can Qin Feng gain the upper hand once again?
The results came quickly.
The Ordinary Sword was like an ordinary sword aura, swift and steady, and its power became more apparent the closer it got to Xu Hao.
Xu Hao gripped his halberd tightly with both hands, let out a loud shout, and swung it fiercely. The cold light on its crescent blade gleamed as he slashed at Qin Feng's sword energy.
Xu Hao's voice shook the heavens and earth. The muscles on his arms bulged, and his halberd stirred up the spiritual energy of the entire world. A crescent-shaped blade of light, ten feet long, burst out from the halberd.
He didn't stop after unleashing the light blade; his body continued to charge towards Qin Feng.
Xu Hao planned to use the crescent blade to neutralize Qin Feng's sword energy, then seize the opportunity to take down Qin Feng and avenge his previous defeat.
Bang.
Intense explosions continued to occur.
The terrifying, shimmering ripples continued to spread, causing the onlookers to gasp in surprise and retreat again and again.
Xu Hao clearly saw the changes in Qin Feng's peaceful sword aura. It was like a ferocious beast whose ferocity had been completely unleashed by provocation, and it began to bare its fangs.
It tore at the crescent-shaped blade of light with a few bites, quickly and easily eliminating it, and continued its mad charge towards him.
Xu Hao was shocked. The halberd that was originally aimed at Qin Feng suddenly turned towards the sword energy that was like a ferocious beast.
Clang.
The crisp, piercing sound, like the ringing of a great bell, resounded throughout the entire world.
Xu Hao's arm went numb from the shock, and the halberd almost slipped from his hand. His whole body was being pushed backward.
The audience members, still confused about what had just happened, were now bewildered by the loud bang.
They were very anxious to see what the outcome would be.
"What happened? Who won?"
Yuan Yun, who was next to Xu Yiming, saw it clearly. He shook his head and muttered words full of disbelief.
"How is this possible? It's impossible. How could he be so strong?"
Xu Yiming's strength was limited, and he couldn't see the battlefield being stirred up by energy. However, after hearing Yuan Yun's words, he knew that Xu Hao's situation was not good, and his heart was clenched tightly.
He tried to get a clearer view of the battlefield.
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard with great satisfaction and exclaimed, "Good lad."
Xu Hao was forced to retreat repeatedly by Qin Feng's sword energy. His eyes showed shock, and he thought that Qin Feng must be very proud at this moment.
But to his horror, he discovered that Qin Feng, who was standing in front of him, had disappeared.
"not good!"
Xu Hao's premonition was correct; Qin Feng had no intention of playing games with him anymore when he swung that sword.
Qin Feng's strength has been demonstrated, and those who are oblivious to their own mortality should have witnessed it as well. It's time to end this battle.
His anger had not yet been vented; it was time to let Xu Yiming taste the consequences of provoking him.
However, Xu Hao must be dealt with first.
Anyone who stands in his way shall die! No matter if you are a civil emperor or a military emperor, even a god of war must die.
Qin Feng's figure flashed, and under the cover of the huge commotion created by the Ordinary Sword, he arrived behind Xu Hao without anyone noticing.
Even Yuan Yun and the old Taoist Qingchen didn't spot Qin Feng immediately; they both assumed that Qin Feng would react passively as before.
Qin Feng's gaze was icy cold, and the five-colored sword in his hand shimmered with a seven-colored halo, with an extremely dazzling sword light appearing on the sword.
Xu Hao had just come to his senses when he felt a deathly threat behind him that made his hair stand on end.
He knew without a doubt that it was Qin Feng's doing; the feeling of being on the verge of death was unbearable.
Xu Hao never expected that his eldest son, a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, would cause him such a huge trouble.
Faced with a life-or-death threat, he had no choice but to use his trump card.
Just as Qin Feng's seven-colored sword light was about to pierce Xu Hao's head, Xu Hao was enveloped by an energy light membrane.
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