"Boss, you're not dead?"

"Duanmu You, do you really want me dead?"

"No way, who are these two deities?"

"Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, and an unknown Dharma Image!"

After Li Haijiao finished speaking, all the Jiaolong Gang warriors were stunned on the spot.

Duanmu You's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Damn it!

Ba Dao Li Fan is fighting Fa Xiang.

That's... way too damn fierce!

If the boss hadn't reached an agreement with him, the Jiaolong Gang would probably have been wiped out long ago.

"What are you all standing there for? Get back here!"

"The excitement here is not for you to see!"

......

Above the sky, dark clouds surged, and the sounds of metal clanging and exploding echoed continuously.

The two figures clashed and intertwined repeatedly, their violent true energy sweeping in all directions like a tidal wave.

Mo Li, spear in hand, thrust at Li Fan like a dragon.

On the other side, Li Fan's blade resolutely slashed towards them.

Clang!

The spear tip pressed against the blade, and the two, who should have been deflecting each other's force, were instead drawn together by a vortex, their true energy surging towards the point where the spear and blade met.

Pfft!

As the true energy dissipated, muffled thuds continued to be heard.

The terrifying recoil generated by the collision of their true energies crashed against the two of them like a tidal wave.

Golden light continuously emanated from Li Fan's body.

Mo Li's robes fluttered, and dark true energy continuously emanated from him.

......

Stuck in a stalemate, Mo Li smiled.

Among martial artists specializing in the Law of Manifestation, the strongest is naturally the Law of Heaven and Earth.

Borrowing the law of heaven and earth, the Dharma manifests!

As the thought arose, dark clouds surged.

The waves surged, and the Dharma manifested.

The palm, formed from concentrated true energy, pressed down like a mountain.

A terrifying pressure descended.

Li Fan's body was instantly engulfed by the giant hand.

At the same time, Mo Li quietly retreated.

"burst!"

Mo Li uttered a single syllable.

Rumble!

With a deafening roar, the dark clouds and the illusory images of Dharma exploded simultaneously.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The crimson in Mo Li's eyes gradually faded.

It seems... I've gotten myself into trouble!

But it's better for Li Fan to be dead!

......

"Holy crap, is Brother Fan that strong?"

In front of Chunyu Tower, Zhang Jin stared wide-eyed.

Brother Fan's move was indeed extraordinary; he forced a Dharma Image martial artist to self-destruct his Dharma Image so quickly.

It should be understood that the strength of a Dharma Image Martial Artist lies in their Dharma Image.

The condensed Dharma image is inherently connected to its own Qi.

When the Dharma image is destroyed, the Dharma itself will also be affected.

......

"Boss, do we not need to go any further?"

"Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, seems to be gone!"

"Self-destructing one's Dharma form, what kind of deep-seated hatred must there be!"

"Li Fan is dead! This is going to cause a huge uproar!"

"That Governor of Nanzhou from the Zhenwu Division will certainly not let this go!"

"No, look, what's that?"

Just as everyone was discussing this, golden light appeared around Mo Li, and a figure quickly materialized.

What's this?

Without time to think, Mo Li thrust out his long spear, which coiled like a dragon.

The spear tip fell, striking the golden light.

Bang!

A burst of golden light erupted, and the figure vanished.

wrong!

A phantom image!

As soon as the shot was fired, Mo Li sensed something was wrong.

The crisis came from all directions.

However, she was completely unable to detect Li Fan's presence at this moment.

Why is he so fast!

Mo Li flipped her hand and thrust out with her spear. This strike was not aimed at Li Fan, but rather to open a passage.

Retreat is the only way out.

If she continues fighting, she might die.

......

She wanted to back out, but Li Fan had no intention of giving her the chance.

Give it to me, keep it!

The golden light solidified, and Li Fan appeared on Mo Li's escape route.

He slashed down, his blade meeting the long spear head-on.

Amidst the clanging of metal, the two became entangled once more.

......

As the battle progressed, Mo Li's fear grew stronger.

At this moment, she was completely unable to get rid of Li Fan.

Li Fan's strength has completely overwhelmed her.

In her opinion, she is no match for Li Fan.

In terms of both quantity and quality of true qi, she cannot compare to Li Fan.

As for physical strength, she was far inferior to that monster.

Li Fan not only possesses a powerful physique, but his recovery ability is also terrifying.

"Li Fan, do you know where I come from?"

If you dare to kill me, you'll be in huge trouble!

"At that time, even Nangong Zhenxiang won't be able to protect you!"

Li Fan completely ignored Mo Li's threat.

Li Fan's offensive became increasingly fierce.

His fighting style became increasingly wild.

In order to kill Mo Li quickly, Li Fan completely abandoned defense.

If you stab me, I'll stab you back.

This tactic directly put Mo Li at a complete disadvantage.

In the end, Mo Li could only passively defend.

......

Not far from the battlefield, a figure quietly appeared.

Lan Tian squinted, scrutinizing Li Fan.

The Burning Blood Blade technique remains at the level of skill, not yet following the path of Chen Kui.

The basic training methods are not the domineering style of the "Tianzi Camp," nor do they bear any resemblance to the Nangong family or the Jixia Academy, but their rank is not low.

His understanding of martial arts was deep enough, but it wasn't in the style of the "Tianzi Camp".

This Li Fan seems to have nothing to do with Chen Kui.

But letting him grow up unchecked might not be a good thing.

Furthermore, Li Fan is too bloodthirsty.

If he finds out that I was the one who orchestrated today's events, it will be a huge problem.