Kou Fen's expression turned incomparably gloomy. This Space Binding Kill could not injure him, but neither was it something Kou Fen could simply ignore.
Thus, when breaking such a move, the collision of force would inevitably make Kou Fen halt.
And while fleeing—especially when his opponent held the upper hand—such a pause meant Kou Fen simply could not escape.
Chen Fei's figure flashed as he arrived before Kou Fen, the Qian Yuan Sword in his hand thrusting forward.
This sword strike appeared utterly ordinary, because Chen Fei had condensed all its power within the sword tip.
When attacking, the greater the spectacle was not necessarily the greater the power. On the contrary, attacks that looked plain and unremarkable could sometimes be even more terrifying.
Because that represented complete control over all one's power, without allowing even the slightest trace to leak out.
Kou Fen had cultivated for several thousand years and naturally understood this principle. The Severing Flame Saber in his hand turned over and blocked before him.
Kou Fen immediately shifted from his earlier offensive stance to a defensive one without the slightest hesitation.
Facing someone at the Dao Integration Realm Late Stage, Kou Fen changed his attitude with astonishing speed. He had no mindset of preserving face by insisting on trading blows or seeking mutual destruction with Chen Fei.
The fact that he could turn and flee at once showed that Kou Fen was a formidable figure who sought only results, not process.
Moreover, their previous exchange had made Kou Fen understand the extent of Chen Fei's attacks. Continuing to trade blows would only worsen his injuries.
Chen Fei's combat strength was so exaggerated, yet the realm he displayed remained only Dao Integration Realm Late Stage. There was much to ponder in that.
Furthermore, Kou Fen had seen