This battle was unbelievably swift and fierce. The two fighters moved with rapid, bizarre footwork, attacking one another like flashes of lightning, yet neither could land a blow on the other's body.
Everyone present was dumbstruck. Even though they had stopped some distance away and locked onto the two fighters ahead with their divine senses, they still could not see the trajectories of their movements clearly. The two seemed able to conceal themselves in the void, only to appear from any direction at will.
Whether it was the silver arcs of light or the pale-red dragon-shaped finger imprints, they all appeared abruptly. It was as if they were hidden everywhere within several thousand feet, capable of appearing out of thin air without warning and launching close-range attacks on the other.
Sensing each attack slicing sharply through the air, the onlookers felt wave after wave of chill rise in their hearts.
They all imagined what they would do if they were caught under such attacks. Most could think of only one response: using a huge, sturdy magic treasure to protect themselves. Faced with such obviously swift and razor-sharp attacks, very few dared believe their escape arts could let them evade them completely.
By this point, after experiencing countless battles, everyone finally understood that this young man, famed for refining weapons and concocting pills, was absolutely no weaker than any of them in the Chaos Realm.
At the early Profound Tier, no one still harbored any thought of capturing and killing Qin Fengming with ease.
"Everyone, we can't just stand by and watch anymore. Let's attack together and kill this brat. Otherwise, with that bizarre movement technique of his, we may not be able to keep him trapped here."
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, voicing the concern in his heart.
"Indeed. Let's join