As the blade was about to strike Qin Ziyu, the seemingly guaranteed hit ended up missing.
Qin Ziyu was completely imrsed in resisting the demonic chant, with his eyes closed, almost reaching a state akin to divine wandering, entirely unaware of the external happenings.
Yet his body moved naturally, evading Luo Yuanfei's strike effortlessly.
Luo Yuanfei was initially stunned, then quickly swung his blade, sending waves of sword energy towards Qin Ziyu, like a torrential downpour.
Qin Ziyu, with closed eyes, moved fluidly and gracefully.
Under the relentless sword energy, he moved as casually as a leisurely stroll, skillfully avoiding Luo Yuanfei's fierce sword energy without being touched.
Furthermore, his stepping technique appeared exceedingly simple, seemingly lacking any complexity, yet consistently evading Luo Yuanfei's sword energy.
Luo Yuanfei often felt he was just a fraction away from hitting, yet always missed by just that fraction.
"Are you playing with ?" Luo Yuanfei found himself in a perplexing state of uncertainty, unsure whether Qin Ziyu was influenced by the demonic chant or rely toying with him deliberately.
Jiang Qiemo glanced at Qin Ziyu's state and realized he had entered an exceptionally unique state, capable of naturally responding to all external conditions.
His mind was combating the demonic chant, while his body fought autonomously, each performing independently as if unaffected.
Even Xiao Qinghua appeared puzzled, unable to decipher Qin Ziyu's situation.
"Whether you're pretending or genuinely influenced, you must die." Luo Yuanfei's frustration reached its peak, mixed with a sense of wonder.
Jiang Qiemo was known worldwide, fad for such skills, but the young-looking woman and this lad remained unheard of, possessing peculiar abilities rendering him helpless, feeling deeply stifled.
Since awakening at eighteen, he'd never felt so cornered, nearly driven to madness.
Amid the conversation, Luo Yuanfei sheathed his blade and punched, his fist emitting thousands of rays of golden light — a composite secret skill unrelated to his talent.
The move "Last Dawn" was a wide-area composite secret skill, where his fist energy resembled the golden afterglow of the setting sun or the golden rays of a rising sun.
He watched as Qin Ziyu would evade his punch, and as anticipated, Qin Ziyu didn't dodge; instead, purple and cyan energy rose from his body, twining around like two divine dragons.
Qin Ziyu launched a punch; the purple and cyan energy combined into one, colliding with Luo Yuanfei's Last Dawn, forcefully scattering the golden light, causing Luo Yuanfei to stagger back several steps and spit blood.
Attempting retreat again was futile, as Qin Ziyu seemingly moved according to so mystical rule, launching invincible sword energy from his fingers.
Luo Yuanfei swung his blade to block, but the curved saber was broken by the sword energy, forcing him to evade using his body technique.
However, Qin Ziyu's attack likened an ocean wide and mighty, continuously flowing like a river; the sword energy from his fingers appeared and vanished unpredictably, making it impossible to discern reality.
Despite Luo Yuanfei's body technique and skill, he found himself forced into retreat, unable to evade any longer.
"Ziyu's mind is pure, his thod has returned to simplicity; truly fortuitous is the Qin Family's destiny." Jiang Qiemo, initially intending to assist, realized it was unnecessary.
Qin Ziyu's swordmanship had reached a profound level, as if mastering the world's changes; each movent was an extraordinarily invincible technique, beyond Luo Yuanfei's defense.
Within ten strikes, Luo Yuanfei's head was severed.
Yet when Luo Yuanfei fell, his head and headless body transford into a scarecrow.
"Superb, superb, today's thrill is unprecedented; I've encountered the world's unparalleled prodigies; today, I shall duel the world's heroes alone; Chen Guan, I shall kill." On the other side appeared Luo Yuanfei, raising his hand to summon countless particles, forming a black leather-bound book adorned with various eerie patterns.
It was only now Luo Yuanfei employed his Celestial Destiny Secret Treasure; previously, he battled mainly with his enigmatic lifebound talent and Celestial Destiny Star abilities.
As the black leather book ca into his possession, eyeing Jiang Qiemo and Qin Ziyu's impending assault, Luo Yuanfei coldly flipped open the book, unleashing soaring black primordial energy.
Their attacks striking before Luo Yuanfei only t mushroom cloud-like black smoke.
After the sword energy passed, the black smoke dispersed, but Luo Yuanfei's whereabouts vanished, and the sky darkened.
Qin Ziyu stood there blankly, with Xiao Qinghua and Jiang Qiemo gazing upward, witnessing a gigantic, faceless figure erge from the Southern Heavenly Kingdom's overcast skies, donning a mask and hat, its demon-like visage gleaming ghostly blue.
Although only half of the figure showed above the clouds, the Southern Heavenly Kingdom appeared diminutive as an egg, entirely overshadowed by its form.
"Since you insist on siding with him, you shall perish alongside him." Luo Yuanfei's voice, akin to a deity, resonated, causing ear mbranes to buzz.
Striking down with a palm larger than the Southern Heavenly Kingdom itself, intent on devastatively destroying the land.
Turbulent waves surged as a tsunami-like energy descended from above, the palm's might comparable to a mountainous sea.
Jiang Qiemo soared skyward against the demonic chant's force, his Unity of Man and Sword cleaving the Heaven-Covering Palm in two, seemingly splitting open the darkened sky.
However, after executing the strike, Jiang Qiemo realized sothing was amiss, yet it was already too late.
The world-ending palm was rely an illusion; the real Luo Yuanfei, like a phantom, appeared behind Qin Qiu, striking his head from the back.
After repeated failures today, Luo Yuanfei's frustration peaked, recognizing the impossibility of resolving peacefully today, opting for a rciless slaughter.
He refused to believe he couldn't kill anyone present.
Previously having subdued Qin Qiu, he now chose him to cleanse his mind.
As that palm descended, its primordial energy hamred like a mace, striking Qin Qiu's back, suddenly seeing a mysterious light fly from within Qin Qiu's collar to et his palm.
Luo Yuanfei imdiately felt sharp pain in his palm as the light punctured through, narrowly avoiding having his head pierced thanks to swift evasion.
The light circled above before returning to Qin Qiu.
Only then did Luo Yuanfei discern the light's origins, a dragon-shaped pet with a dark jade-like body, small yet complete with dragon horns, claws, tail, and scales, emitting an aura of terror.
"Damn!" Luo Yuanfei frowned at the limited space he'd managed to tear open, wishing only to kill one person, yet finding such difficulty.
Now, Luo Yuanfei regretted targeting Qin Qiu, knowing well Qin Qiu was grood by the Qin Family as a principal figure akin to their future leader, not one easily slain.
Moreover, having killed Qin Qiu, the Qin Family wouldn't spare him; not even the Big Boss could protect him.
Yet, inexplicably, amidst the mont of impulse, his mind clouded with lard, choosing Qin Qiu despite all others, aiming solely at him.
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