When it came to competing in the number of magic treasures, Qin Fengming had never feared anyone. Even when he saw the opponent's two magic treasures suppressing his own so thoroughly, he showed not the slightest fear.
Those two magic treasures had already been refined with several extremely precious materials.
Their power was long since incomparable to what it had been at the beginning. If Qin Fengming's cultivation realm were the same as that of the old man surnamed Dai, the opponent's two magic treasures would surely have collapsed already.
After shooting the old man surnamed Dai a glance, Qin Fengming tapped the air with one hand. At once, a red-and-blue sword blade flashing with five-colored radiance appeared before him.
He reached out and grabbed the flying sword.
The flying sword trembled and immediately swelled to several feet in length. His wrist shook rapidly, and thick Five-Colored Sword Blades flashed out one after another, blotting out the sky as they enveloped the old man surnamed Dai.
Sensing sharp sword blades flashing into existence one after another, along with waves of icy and scorching aura, a terrifying presence that seemed capable of invading one's soul swept over his body. Even the old man surnamed Dai, a peak Spirit Severing cultivator, was suddenly startled.
He clearly sensed that although the opponent's magic treasure seemed not to have been fully activated, the might of the attack it unleashed was terrifying.
Mana surged within his body. As the old man surnamed Dai formed hand seals with both hands, fist shadows shot out with the movement of his hands like a violent storm, bombarding the thick sword blades.
When the attacks collided, thunderous booms rang out at once, and terrifying energy gales blasted toward the surroundings.
The rocks beneath their feet were swept up layer