Boom... Boom... Boom...
Dozens of golden, eerie fireballs surrounded Blood River within a few meters.
"Kid, I'd like to see who can protect you now," Blood River said with a bloodthirsty smile.
In his eyes, had it not been for the title of Strongest Sword Master protecting Xiao Yi during the grand battle at the Liu Family a few months ago,
he would have killed Xiao Yi long ago.
Xiao Yi would not have ended up merely severely wounded.
Now, without any need for caution, killing Xiao Yi was a mere trifle.
Xiao Yi responded with a cold smile, "I forgot; in the Blood Mist Valley, there are still two of you I haven't killed."
"Such arrogance!" Blood River barked coldly.
His palms waved continuously, striking time and again.
With each strike, a golden fireball was launched.
Once a fireball left a few meters from Blood River, it instantly transformed into a golden spear.
Carrying terrifying heat and a sharply murderous aura, it sped towards Xiao Yi at an astonishing velocity.