Just then, Soba suddenly fired several ice spikes, then charged straight at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng paid no heed to Soba's attack. It was straightforward, its intent far too obvious-not nearly as interesting as fighting the people of the Shinobi World.
Just as Ye Feng was about to shift through space and finish his opponent in one move, he discovered that his Space-Time Power was completely unresponsive.
Ye Feng immediately understood. That Magic Formation actually restricted space. No wonder Soba was so arrogant.
Despite suddenly losing access to his Space-Time Power, Ye Feng did not panic in the slightest. His own strength alone was enough to crush his opponent.
Ye Feng summoned the Kusanagi Sword, which he had not used in a long time, knocked away all the ice spikes, and faced Soba head-on.
The shadow beneath his feet suddenly changed shape and shot straight toward Soba.
Unexpectedly, Soba was prepared. With a quick movement, he leaped out of the shadow's attack range. Unable to reach far enough, the shadow ultimately retreated.
Seeing this, Soba laughed smugly.
"Heh heh, your shadow attacks aren't anything special. As long as I keep my distance and watch out for your shadow, that ability of yours is useless. And with you unable to use Space-Time Power, heh heh, just watch how I teach you a lesson."
Yet Ye Feng showed no panic whatsoever. His expression remained utterly calm, and he instead studied Soba with great interest.
Ye Feng suddenly stamped his foot. The Arena floor shattered, and countless fragments of stone rose steadily into the air under his control.
Soba sensed the stone fragments and found that they were merely rising into the air without undergoing any qualitative change.
He immediately said disdainfully,
"Quit putting on an act. Don't think those broken rocks can