Sword light flickered.
Every strike landed at precisely the right moment.
When he attacked, he did not waste even a wisp of divine power.
He also grasped the timing of every attack perfectly, never giving the six gods a chance to retaliate.
"How is this possible?!" Fifth Bufan raged helplessly.
Clearly, his divine power far surpassed Qi Yuan's.
In terms of divine power alone, the five gods around him also surpassed Qi Yuan. Yet facing Qi Yuan's attacks alone, they all felt shackled hand and foot.
Or rather, they simply could not hurt Qi Yuan and could only passively endure his blows.
In an instant.
One sword strike came down, severing the old man's arm. His eyes nearly split open as divine power surged throughout his body and he launched a frenzied assault.
So long as even one blow landed on Qi Yuan, it would surely leave Qi Yuan seriously wounded.
But he always fell just short, just short. Every time he tried to trade wounds for wounds, he was always just a little too late.
"His skill has reached the point of perfection!" the old man said unwillingly.
"If this continues, we will undoubtedly lose!" Dingyuan King was already thinking of fleeing.
They had exchanged blows for fewer than ten breaths, yet every one of them had already been injured.
Meanwhile, Qi Yuan remained completely unscathed, while his offensive grew fiercer and fiercer.
When had God Rank Weapon Wielders like them ever been bullied so badly?
Back when they were Heaven Rank Weapon Wielders, each of them had been among the best of their generation. Their skills had been honed to the pinnacle; challenging those above their rank and instantly killing peers had been commonplace.
After stepping into the God Rank, they had rarely continued refining their techniques.
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