With the annihilation in hand, true energy surges forth.

It was shrouded in darkness, like a dragon or python rising from the land.

The Long Breath Technique propels true qi, which merges with the blood and qi generated by the heart's vibrations.

Driven by the supernatural power of Blood Frenzy, the power of Qi and blood was rapidly ignited and then spread to all the meridians of the body.

The energy channels of "Shaking Mountain Fist", "Indestructible Vajra Body", and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" were instantly opened.

The blade was destroyed, and crimson flames ignited in the darkness.

Li Fan held the knife in both hands, and as he swung it, the true energy behind him outlined the illusory image of a Dharma image.

Under the blessing of the Dharma image, the void shattered inch by inch, and the speed and power of annihilation also increased rapidly.

But before the power could reach its peak, a cold glint had already arrived.

Xu Mang's spear tore through the sky, launching the attack first.

This shot perfectly avoided the trajectory of the annihilation strike and went straight for Li Fan's face.

Li Fan hadn't expected Xu Mang to be so decisive.

Without deliberately building up power or using his most powerful move, this seemingly ordinary shot made Li Fan feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This shot, sacrificing its power, was too fast.

Even if Li Fan wanted to trade injury for injury, or life for life, he couldn't do it.

Xu Mang made full use of the advantage of the gun's length.

Li Fan only had one choice: to return to defense.

The enemy pulled back and crashed into the gun barrel.

Clang!

Accompanied by the clang of metal, sparks flew everywhere.

Guns and knives were stuck together as if glued on.

The two forces intertwined and annihilated at the point of collision.

Xu Mang's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

My feeling was correct.

Li Fan is indeed a formidable opponent.

Thinking of this, Xu Mang's arm muscles trembled like waves.

This scene seemed to be a way of releasing force.

The once straight spear began to tremble.

Chance!

Seeing this, Li Fan slashed forward with the Executioner in his hand.

But just as the long sword moved forward a few inches, the sense of crisis that had been lingering in Li Fan's heart suddenly intensified.

wrong!

Just as Li Fan realized something was wrong, the spear suddenly straightened.

All the turmoil converged at the tip of the spear.

The spearhead that had been dodged, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, ricocheted back and shot straight for Li Fan's head.

Clang!

Just as the spear tip was about to pierce Li Fan's head, another clang of metal rang out.

Tiger Soul stood blocking Li Fan's way.

The blade barely managed to catch the tip of the spear.

Li Fan's left hand had somehow retracted and was now pressed against the other side of the blade.

However, the force transmitted from the blade still caused Li Fan to fall uncontrollably.

Xu Mang's offensive, however, did not stop.

He gripped a long spear and tapped the air with his feet.

The momentum of their charge was like that of an ancient raging bull, as if they intended to trample Li Fan into mincemeat.

His gunmanship was characterized by relentless pursuit of power.

The bent gun barrel straightened again, and then thrust out under Xu Mang's push.

At the same time, the continuous stream of true energy also shot out from the tip of the spear, transforming into countless phantom spear shadows.

The interlocking gunfire resembled a blizzard born on the eternally frozen plains of the northern frontier, threatening to destroy Li Fan's body and soul simultaneously.

At this critical moment, Li Fan retaliated!

The supernatural power - Blood Drinking - was activated, remotely connecting with Xu Mang's qi and blood.

The gunshots, which had been falling like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, froze for a moment.

It was this momentary stagnation that gave Li Fan an opportunity.

Instead of retreating, he adjusted his stance and charged into the blizzard with his twin swords.

At the same time, Xu Mang, whose qi and blood had been affected, also came to his senses.

Li Fan is indeed a troublesome case.

This ability is truly bizarre.

But that doesn't mean it can't be prevented.

At his level, as long as he pays attention, such strange supernatural powers have no chance to affect him.

Of course, Xu Mang was certain that Li Fan was not limited to this small trick.

He believed that Li Fan would give him even more surprises.

Xu Mang couldn't help but smile as he thought about wanting this place.

This fight is getting more and more interesting!

He held a long spear, and his inner energy surged forth once more.

The continuous barrage of gunfire unleashed an even more terrifying blizzard, completely engulfing Li Fan's figure.

......

This is troublesome!

On the river, Zhou Boxing, who was watching the battle, had a furrowed brow.

Xu Mang's power was on full display at this moment.

If he had been facing such an offensive, Zhou Boxing would have been willing to fight to the death the moment he fell into Li Fan's situation; otherwise, there would have been only one outcome for him: to be worn down and killed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Boxing unconsciously tightened his grip on the halberd in his hand.

His gaze remained fixed on the battlefield.

He was ready to act at any moment if things went slightly wrong.

No matter what, we must protect Li Fan.

Standing beside him, Lü Xiaoyi also gripped his two short halberds tightly.

At this moment, his thoughts were exactly the same as Zhou Boxing's.

If the battlefield situation turns unfavorable, he will intervene to help Zhou Boxin rescue Li Fan.

He knew very well that Li Fan could not die, at least not at the hands of his senior brother.

After all, behind him stood an even more terrifying Chen Kui.

The reason why the four major families' true backup plan did not appear in the battle of Jiangzhou was because of him.

Although Dongfang Taiyue said nothing, Lü Xiaoyi knew very well that the strongest backup of the four major families must be dead, otherwise he would not have sat idly by and watched a martial artist with such profound background as Bei Mingcang be killed.

......

Xu Mang is stronger than expected.

The first shot comes with sudden force, and even you might not be able to catch it easily.

Dongfang Qingming's eyes shone brightly, revealing a panoramic view of the battlefield.

Similarly, Li Fan's fighting instincts were also unexpected.

When you realize something is wrong, whether you stop to gather strength and prepare to fight back, or you charge forward now, it is the wisest course of action.

......

Amidst the blizzard where gunfire swirled, Li Fan's figure flashed and shifted constantly.

He moved swiftly, changed direction, and then dodged the gunshot.

His figure grew fainter and fainter.

The traces of the cultivation technique are also disappearing.

Nangong Zhenxiang's "Fleeting Glimpses" seems to have become an instinct.

Immediately afterwards, Li Fan felt the wind beneath his feet as he dodged and weaved.

This power is either a supernatural ability or a physical superpower activated by a cultivation technique.

Suppressing his thoughts, Li Fan further increased his speed.

The blizzard formed by the gunshots could no longer stop him.

Next, it was time for my counterattack.

With a thought, Li Fan pulled and pushed with his left hand, unleashing the power of the Mountain-Shaking Fist.

True energy condenses to form mountains.

The White Tiger sits atop the mountains.

As the Tiger Soul flew out, the golden blade condensed into the White Tiger's third eye.

"roar!"

The white tiger roared as it burst out of the blizzard and pounced straight at Xu Mang, who was wielding his spear.

The moment they made contact, the spear pierced through the white tiger.

The Tiger Soul Blade was directly knocked away by the powerful spear thrust.

However, the spear's offensive momentum abruptly halted, and the blizzard of countless spear shadows vanished, leaving a blank space.

In this blank space, Li Fan arrived almost instantly, as if a fleeting moment had passed.

He gripped the knife with both hands, gathering all his strength.

There are no flashy moves, and no relentless pursuit of the limits of power.

Yes, there are, but only the hundreds and thousands of swords that were once swung.

Burning blood, consumed by flames!