He had yet to use his Seventh Soul Skill.
They said the Seventh Soul Skill paired perfectly with the ugly bug!
Today, Sword Uncle would become the second test subject for his Seventh Soul Skill.
He knew that Sword Uncle's Man and Sword as One had not displayed its true power just now.
Although the man had lost an arm, there was no way his combat strength could have dropped by this much.
That was why he had deliberately saved his trump card for last.
"What?!"
Sword Douluo could clearly sense Qin Feng's aura surging wildly.
A Devouring Power had appeared out of nowhere.
It was like a deep, endless black hole.
He wondered how the other man had suddenly become like an entirely different person!
Moreover, he could distinctly feel a pair of eyes in the shadows locking onto him.
It actually stirred a trace of fear deep within his heart!
"Sword Uncle, how about we settle this in one final move?!"
Qin Feng looked toward Sword Douluo, that wicked smile still hanging at the corner of his lips.
"You truly surprise me."
A smile unexpectedly appeared on Sword Douluo's solemn, icy face.
That smile seemed to contain all the flavors of life, though it held even more self-mockery.
"Oh?"
Qin Feng had never seen Sword Douluo smile before.
Seeing it now, Qin Feng's eyes filled with utter confusion.
"Let's call this battle a draw for now."
Sword Douluo sheathed the Seven Kill Sword behind his back.
In truth, he had already lost.
Qin Feng was only a Soul Saint.
Yet after taking his Man and Sword as One, he still had the strength to fight.
That alone had far exceeded Sword Douluo's expectations.
Besides, they were merely sparring, not fighting to the death. There was no need to