"So that strike wasn't the full extent of his strength."
Xiao Mingyi drew a deep breath.
He couldn't block it!
There was no stopping it!
From Qin Hao's strike, Xiao Mingyi clearly felt a sword's might far beyond anything he could withstand. More importantly...
"Destruction chaos origin, life chaos origin, earth chaos origin, light chaos origin, darkness chaos origin..."
"A genius. This man is a true genius!"
"A genius no less gifted than my brother!"
Xiao Mingyi drew a deep breath and did not unleash another sword art to defend himself. It wasn't that he had abandoned all resistance, but that he had only just blocked Qin Hao's previous strike and regained his footing.
Besides, that strike had already pushed Xiao Mingyi to the limits of what he could withstand. Now Qin Hao had unleashed an even stronger strike, and it was blindingly fast...
Xiao Mingyi had no time to defend himself at all.
He could only await his destruction!
The sword radiance, carrying the rumble of thunder, drew ever closer. Yet Xiao Mingyi did not look at it. Instead, he stared unblinkingly at Qin Hao, engraving his face deep in his mind.
This man will be a formidable rival when we join the Qiankun Sect. If we cannot befriend him, we must guard against him!
That thought flashed through his mind, and then...
Whoosh!
The sword radiance descended in full. Xiao Mingyi gave a muffled grunt as his body was cleaved in two. A Mystic Force enveloped him, and he vanished in an instant.
"I won."
Watching this, Qin Hao raised his brows slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The battle had seemed simple, as though the two had merely exchanged a single blow. But that was how experts fought—one exchange could decide victory