"Ding!"
In a flash of lightning and flint.
True Self's attack had already descended upon Qin Shaofeng's head.
Yet at the very instant that blade was about to fall.
He finally moved.
His right hand abruptly raised the battle saber high.
True Self was indeed exceptionally powerful to Qin Shaofeng.
But True Self was, after all, True Self.
All the combat power True Self displayed drew upon Qin Shaofeng himself.
Moreover, he had only used the first move of Ghost Three Slashes.
That blade looked imposing.
But in truth, its power was far inferior to Qin Shaofeng's when he unleashed his full strength.
Ximen Tongtian's inherited memories were stirred.
Memory inheritance was originally something much like Soul Possession, so it was not too difficult for Qin Shaofeng to use it to resist.
Although Ximen Tongtian had fallen.
This memory could allow Qin Shaofeng, at this moment, to transform into another Ximen Tongtian.
No sooner said than done.
Before Qin Shaofeng had engaged in battle, he had already fused his martial skills together according to True Self's method of combining martial skills.
Although he had abandoned the battle and handed it over to the memory inheritance Ximen Tongtian had left behind.
When the memory inheritance fought on instinct.
The martial skills it could unleash were still the skills he had forcibly stitched together, their power no less formidable than True Self's.
As he fiercely knocked aside True Self's blade.
His own attack followed close on its heels.
"Annihilation!"
True Self finally felt pressure.
Its most primitive fighting style abruptly changed.
The battle saber's power instantly surged.
At this moment, Qin Shaofeng seemed to have become a spectator.
But as he watched, he truly came to understand just how tyrannical the combat power he could unleash at full strength actually was.
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