The cold man's blade techniques grew ever more strange and unpredictable.
His preliminary application of laws became increasingly skillful; spatial confinement, time acceleration, and slowing effects came as easily as waving a hand.
Li Wen, meanwhile, relied on Absolute Focus's precise analysis and the extraordinary perception granted by his Primordial Spirit.
Again and again, he dissolved crises in the sliver between life and death, meeting them head-on with his longsword techniques, Space Severance, Falling Star, and other Blade Intents.
Yet after dozens of rounds of fierce battle, Li Wen's heart gradually sank.
Even after using Primordial Spirit Power to merge with his body and raising his combat strength close to the Late Saint Realm, he still could not match his opponent. His disadvantage was beginning to show.
The cold man's blade techniques seemed formed by nature itself, possessing an exceptionally high compatibility with the laws, as though they were part of the laws themselves.
To kill him in his current state was practically impossible!
"Looks like I'll still have to rely on a Primordial Spirit Secret Art."
With a fierce slash, he knocked aside his opponent's attack and used the force to pull back a short distance.
Facing the terrifying blade light rushing at him once more, containing the dual Artistic Conceptions of spatial folding and time freezing, he held nothing back. His right index finger suddenly thrust forward!
This time, he poured all his comprehension of spatial compression, material annihilation, and energy returning to void into this finger.
"Myriad Phenomena Return-to-Void Finger!"
The vast Primordial Power and surging Primordial Spirit Power within him crazily condensed and compressed, following the profound trajectory of the Myriad Phenomena Return-to-Void Finger.
Buzzz—!
A massive phantom finger, entirely deep dark gold, materialized from illusion into reality within the void!
Countless tiny spatial cracks coiled