"The one who deserves to die is you!"
Ye Fan retorted tit for tat, not yielding at all. Although his realm wasn't as high as Xu Wudao's, he was not afraid of the opponent's powerful imposing pressure!
Xu Wudao said no more words, flicked his big spear, and from the spear tip shot out small whirlpool-like Gang Qi vortexes one after another.
These small Gang Qi vortexes seemed insignificant but were indeed one of the Xu Family's secret techniques, specifically designed to break Protective Gang Qi.
Ye Fan dared not be careless. He slowly pushed out his palm, which initially seemed unremarkable, yet it felt as though he was pushing a great mountain. His aura was heavy and firm, Gangfeng rose all around, the sound of a dragon's roar resounded, and Ye Fan's Hand Power forcibly neutralized Xu Wudao's gun light.
"Let's see how many trump cards you still have!"
