Although Ji Feihua drew his sword slowly, the motion from drawing to swinging flowed as smoothly as silk, without the slightest hitch. After struggling to withstand his relentless heavy punches, Su Yujin suddenly felt the pressure ease. But a respite was not always a blessing. While giving his opponent room to breathe, Ji Feihua was also changing the form and rhythm of his attack. The distinct pause between fist and sword had allowed him to gather an unprecedented, immense power. The Lightsaber became a long green dragon, roaring and raging as it crashed into the Light Shield. The shield's bluish-white radiance mingled with the sword's green glow, erupting into a dazzling brilliance that could almost rival the sun and moon.
Ji Feihua's eyes quietly tracked the two lights, his expression unchanged.
Su Yujin used the Light Shield to block the glare from the collision. Although she could stop the light, she could not stop the vast power transmitted through his blade. Her chest felt as though it had taken a heavy punch, and she staggered backward. The Light Shield's smooth radiance churned like shattered reflections in a disturbed pool, its light twisting and shifting. Before it could settle, an even fiercer streak of green sword light struck again. There were few tricks to Ji Feihua's attacks. His seemingly ordinary sword stroke served only one purpose: to take a life!
Su Yujin realized that using the Light Shield against Ji Feihua was unwise. In a clash between experts, being unable to see an opponent's moves was a fatal mistake. And Ji Feihua's strength had reached a terrifying level. He had already comprehended Heavenly Dao Power. Against him, she had no chance of victory.
The Lightsaber moved with astonishing speed, yet made no sound. Ji Feihua's gaze brimmed with confidence. He firmly