Lin Bai took one step forward and instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, lunging toward Qin Beiao.
"You still dare come looking for death? Hmph, I'll grant your wish!"
"This punch will take your life!"
"Die!"
Seeing that Lin Bai had not fled but instead charged straight at him, Qin Beiao let out a cold laugh. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and once again unleashed an incomparably fierce punch.
Rumble—
One punch shook the mountains and rivers. All the beasts were startled, and heaven and earth trembled.
It was easy to imagine how powerful this punch was!
"Die!"
The punch had reached its full power. Qin Beiao released it with all his might, sneering as he spoke with the determination to kill Lin Bai.
Lin Bai's expression turned cold as he sneered, "We'll see who dies!"
"Wind, Flower, Snow, Moon!"
Lin Bai swiftly struck out with four swords.
The four powerful and fierce Sword Qi collided with the force of Qin Beiao's mighty punch, immediately dispelling half its power.
Seeing that Lin Bai was still resisting, Qin Beiao laughed coldly. "A mayfly trying to shake a tree—nothing but a last-ditch struggle!"
"Even with only half its power, this punch will still be enough to kill you!"
Qin Beiao looked at Lin Bai with disdain and slammed down another punch.
"Divine Sword Thunder Control Art!"
Lin Bai immediately mobilized all the true qi in his body.
The true qi in his five spiritual vortexes and his dantian erupted simultaneously.
Arcs of lightning spread from Lin Bai's body and landed upon the sword's edge.
A cold glint flashed in Lin Bai's eyes.
"Break!"
Lin Bai decisively thrust his sword forward.
Rumble—
The pillar of lightning and sword light slammed into Qin Beiao's fist, and a violent roar immediately