"Angry? Is that useful? Hahahaha..."
Qin Shaofeng laughed wildly again before finally charging toward Bai Yu.
He unleashed the Seven Colors Sword Art once more.
At first glance, this slash was not the slightest bit different from the previous one.
At least, that was how Bai Yu saw it.
Qin Shaofeng truly did not take him seriously. This slash was merely meant to drive him back with frontal combat power, giving Qin Shaofeng another excuse to mock him.
Such thoughts kept surfacing in his mind, causing the rage in his heart to burn ever fiercer.
Driven by his conviction to kill Qin Shaofeng at all costs.
The power of this spear strike far surpassed the previous ones.
It was as though, even if the entire heaven and earth stood before it, this spear would still blast them apart with a single thrust.
Its power was truly the strongest Qin Shaofeng had ever seen in his life.
If they truly clashed head-on with all their strength, he believed that even if he could reduce Bai Yu to ashes with a slash, he himself would not come out of it unscathed.
That kind of battle was utterly unwise.
Perhaps some people would make that choice, but Qin Shaofeng was certainly not one of them.
The saber and spear attacks closed in within an instant.
After his earlier clash with Qin Shaofeng, coupled with the fury stirred up by Qin Shaofeng's words just now, Bai Yu had never considered that Qin Shaofeng might dodge.
After all, the previous two attacks had both been open and aboveboard.
It was precisely because of this misconception.
That just as his spear was about to strike Qin Shaofeng, Qin Shaofeng suddenly lowered his blade slightly and rolled across the ground.
That roll caused his slash to miss,