"Well, you can die, so can I!"
Seeing Yang Fan's attitude towards death, Xiao Qingyu was completely angry.
The fire dragon and fireball all dissipated, and Xiao Qingyu's body was covered by a faint flame. The flame emitted a cyan light, like a cyan lotus, enveloping Xiao Qingyu's entire body.
"Fight!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Qingyu stepped forward, with flames enveloped on his hands, and he used his palm to challenge Yang Fan's broadsword.
boom...
A knife slashed, the bang spread, and the two figures retreated from each other.
It's just that both of them are obviously bloody.
Xiao Qingyu was unwilling to admit defeat, how could Yang Fan be willing to lose this game.
What is the most important thing about fighting between warriors? courage!
At this moment, what Xiao Qingyu lacks most is courage.
One by one, a violent atmosphere raged.
Xiao Qingyu was completely different from the previous battles at this moment, hemorrhage broke out.