Not going to make it?
How was that possible?
Did Chen Tianshuo really think Qin Shaofeng's Six Tomoe Rinnegan was fake?
No matter what Chen Tianshuo did, with Qin Shaofeng's Rinnegan, there was no way his speed could escape Qin Shaofeng's gaze.
Aside from the spatial ability of Chen Tianshuo's Sacred-tier Spirit Weapon longsword—the ability to pass through things as if it had turned incorporeal, much like Lightning Cutter—which had caught Qin Shaofeng by surprise, Qin Shaofeng had seen everything else clearly.
From the very beginning, every move Chen Tianshuo made had been laid bare before Qin Shaofeng!
It seemed as if Chen Tianshuo was attacking quickly and relentlessly, leaving Qin Shaofeng no choice but to passively defend himself. In truth, Qin Shaofeng had deliberately made it look that way.
Even the Mansion Lord of the Divine Mansion probably hadn't noticed.
It wasn't that the Mansion Lord of the Divine Mansion had a poor eye. This sort of thing was simply very difficult to detect.
After all, every move Chen Tianshuo made was right in front of Qin Shaofeng. All Qin Shaofeng had to do was, at most, play along with Chen Tianshuo's attacks.
Then he just had to time his own movements perfectly, creating the scene they had just witnessed.
Even though the spatial ability of the longsword in Chen Tianshuo's hand had caught Qin Shaofeng somewhat by surprise, there was still no way it could hurt him.
It might have looked as if Chen Tianshuo's longsword had grazed the center of Qin Shaofeng's chest, leaving behind a faint red sword mark.
It looked as though Chen Tianshuo had come within a hair's breadth of cutting Qin Shaofeng down.
But the truth was—
Qin Shaofeng had only been playing along!
Chen Tianshuo had no idea. He thought he was