A scorching streak of fire shot across the arena. After the six fiery swords fused into one, the originally crimson flames instantly turned blazing white. Wherever it passed, the pristine stone slabs melted at once, sending white vapor billowing up.
Watching the blazing-white flaming sword shoot toward him, Shi Feng's expression turned solemn.
Just how strong is he?
Fusing two flaming swords was already an extraordinarily difficult feat. If the two swords could not achieve perfect synchronization, even an error of 0.1 millimeters would prevent their power from stacking. It would merely amount to two separate attacks.
Yet Beichen Tianlang had actually fused six flaming swords into one.
The power produced by such stacking was no joke.
In other words, the flaming sword's power was now three times what it had been before.
"Enough. Let's end this battle."
Beichen Tianlang's gaze sharpened. With a shrill whistle and a burst of sound, the blazing-white flaming sword crossed the distance of more than ten yards in an instant, appearing directly before Shi Feng's chest.
As the scorching flaming sword was about to pierce Shi Feng's heart, Shi Feng had wanted to evade all along, but Beichen Tianlang had kept him locked on. The moment he moved, Beichen Tianlang would certainly adjust the flaming sword's trajectory. Defending against an attack while moving would only be even more difficult.
The only thing he could do was dodge at the very limit of the flaming sword's reach.
The instant it reached that limit, Shi Feng abruptly twisted his body to the side.
"It's useless. I can see every one of your movements clearly." Beichen Tianlang shook his head and shifted his thoughts.
The flaming sword's attack direction suddenly changed, once again stabbing toward Shi Feng's heart.
However, Shi Feng had long prepared himself. Lightning Slayer