However, he didn't know that Xia He had the same idea!

Although he was able to deal with the killer with his marksmanship, the difference in realm was ultimately a fatal flaw.

If the battle lasts for a long time without victory, one's own energy and blood will inevitably be exhausted first.

"Quick victory!"

A gleam of determination flashed across Xia He's eyes.

He suddenly stopped his attack, held the spear horizontally, and the blood and energy in his body condensed frantically.

The killer was shocked when he saw Xia He suddenly stop, then sneered: "Why, you finally can't hold on anymore?"

However, before his smile could fully unfold, he felt a terrifying aura bursting out from Xia He.

The aura was like a giant dragon awakening, coming straight at him with the power to destroy the world.

"Xuanwu Limit Breaking Style, Rising Dragon Sky Spear!"

The killer's face turned pale instantly, his eyes filled with horror:

"This Qin man...? The power of this attack is actually beyond the level of Hua Jin!"

He knew in his heart that if he was hit by this blow, he would surely die.

However, this move of Xia He condensed 80% of his energy and blood. Once it was used, he would inevitably fall into a weak state.

As long as he could dodge this attack, Xia He would no longer be able to fight back.

Thinking of this, the killer used the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada without hesitation, and retreated quickly like a ghost, trying to distance himself from Xia He.

His speed was extremely fast, and he retreated several feet away almost in an instant.

"Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada is the top physical skill of my 'Yanyu Tower'. How can a Qin insect like you catch up with it? Haha."

However, just when he thought he was safe, Xia He's figure caught up with him like a shadow.

"What? You can also chase away cicadas in eight steps?!"

The killer's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Just as he was stunned, Xia He's spear had pierced his chest.

"Puff!" The tip of the gun came out from the killer's back, bringing out a puff of blood.

The killer looked down at the tip of the gun on his chest, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his face turned ferocious. He slapped his hand on his chest suddenly and then finally fell down weakly.

Xia He slowly pulled out his spear, let out a long sigh, and his face turned a little pale.

In this battle, he almost exhausted all his energy and blood, and his body was pushed to the limit.

"Is this killer crazy? Is he filming himself for no reason?"

Raising his brows, he was about to open the killer's chest.

Behind him, a soft and warm body like a water snake had already covered his back.