Dharma Idol Divine Ability

He was done for?

Was that even possible?

Did Chen Tianshuo really think Qin Shaofeng's six-tomoe Rinnegan were fake?

With Qin Shaofeng's Rinnegan, no matter what Chen Tianshuo did, his speed could never escape Qin Shaofeng's eyes.

Other than the spatial ability of Chen Tianshuo's Saint-tier spirit weapon sword, something akin to Phasing through Lightning Cutter, which had caught Qin Shaofeng off guard, Qin Shaofeng had seen everything else with perfect clarity.

From the very beginning, every move Chen Tianshuo made had been thoroughly seen through by Qin Shaofeng!

Chen Tianshuo's seemingly swift and frenzied attacks, and Qin Shaofeng's apparent helplessness as he passively defended himself, had all been deliberately staged by Qin Shaofeng.

Perhaps not even the Divine Mansion Lord had noticed this.

It was not that the Divine Mansion Lord lacked discernment, but that such a situation was simply too difficult to detect.

After all, every one of Chen Tianshuo's movements lay before Qin Shaofeng's eyes. At most, Qin Shaofeng only needed to cooperate with Chen Tianshuo's attacks.

Then, he merely had to respond at precisely the right moments, creating the scene from before.

Even if the spatial ability possessed by Chen Tianshuo's sword had somewhat exceeded Qin Shaofeng's expectations, it was still impossible for it to harm Qin Shaofeng.

Qin Shaofeng's chest had been lightly grazed by Chen Tianshuo's sword, leaving behind a faintly red sword mark.

It looked as though Chen Tianshuo had come within a hair's breadth of cutting Qin Shaofeng down.

But in truth?

Qin Shaofeng had simply cooperated to create all of it!

Yet Chen Tianshuo did not know that. He still believed he was about to cut down Qin Shaofeng!

"Whoosh!"

Just as Chen Tianshuo sneered inwardly that Qin Shaofeng was nothing special, another Space Breaking sound rang out.

A flash of