Chapter 190: The Might of Samsara Fist

Xiao Fan furrowed his brows, his expression extremely grave.

The panlong spear and longsword in his hands already showed signs of shattering and breaking.

Or rather, ever since he joined the Jixian Sect and sparred with Chen Feixing and Nangong Lingxuan, these two Magical Artifacts had already shown signs of shattering.

Opposite him, the blood Qi blade forming in Xiao Tian's hands was about to take shape.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and threw the panlong spear and longsword in his hands like hidden weapons.

His actions at this moment looked somewhat like the flustered helplessness of panic.

A hideous and terrifying smile appeared on Xiao Tian's face, and he calmly dodged the panlong spear and longsword.

"Trash, are you afraid? But it is already too late. Die!"

The blood Qi longblade in Xiao Tian's hands had condensed and formed.

Everyone around became tense; anyone could feel that the blood Qi longblade in Xiao Tian's hands was not simple.

At the same time, the Qi and blood around his body became thin because all this blood Qi had been condensed into the blood-colored longblade, and terrifying energy fluctuations began to appear in his right hand.

It also continuously emitted a low, sharp humming sound, as if it were a real blade.

Xiao Fan's gaze was cold and sharp as he silently placed his right hand behind his back.

The three people in mid-air furrowed their brows, all of their expressions very grave.

The reason Xiao Fan had been able to withstand Xiao Tian's attacks before was mainly because of the two Profound Rank Magical Artifacts in his hands.

Even when receiving Xiao Tian's attacks, he could barely hold his own even if he was outmatched.

But now, it was different…

The blood Qi longblade could definitely shatter those two Magical Artifacts.

And Xiao Fan seemed to have realized this as well, which was why he had thrown the two Magical Artifacts away just now…

As for the current situation, the blood Qi blade would not disappear for a while; it was determined by how long the effect of the blood burning pill within Xiao Tian's body lasted.

Xiao Fan would next have to face the blood blade attack that he could not defend against and could only dodge.

Once struck in a vital spot, Xiao Fan would surely die!

At this moment, Xiao Tian's figure turned into a stream of light and shot out…

"Go to hell, trash!"

Xiao Tian roared, his figure flying into mid-air, and then, wielding the blood Qi longblade, he instantly descended and charged toward Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan had no Magical Artifacts in his hands…

Even if he did, it would be impossible to withstand this blood Qi longblade.

At this moment, Xiao Fan furrowed his brows as he watched Xiao Tian whistling down from mid-air.

His figure suddenly leaped up to meet him.

"What!"

Xiao Tian was taken aback, thinking that Xiao Fan must be crazy…

Daring to meet his blood blade with bare hands?

Not only him, but the three people in mid-air also had the same thought.

"Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive… That longblade is not simple."

Jiang Yushan shouted directly, his figure flashing as he was about to rush down to stop him.

He knew very well just how terrifying this blood blade was; without a High Grade Profound Rank Magical Artifact, it was impossible to block.

But Shou Yuanzhong blocked his path.

"Jiang Yushan, have you forgotten the rules?"

"Get lost!" Jiang Yushan roared, about to make a move as he spoke.

Elder Cao Mu, who was to the side, saw this, and his aura surged as thirty-six Flying Swords appeared simultaneously.

Seeing this, Shou Yuanzhong's aura increased, and a giant axe appeared in his hand…

The three of them stared at each other…

At this moment, Xiao Fan and Xiao Tian on the Arena were already within inches of each other.

"Go to hell, trash…"

A hideous smile appeared on the corners of Xiao Tian's mouth as the blood blade in his hand already slashed toward Xiao Fan's head.

It was less than three inches away from slashing down onto Xiao Fan's head, splitting it in two.

At this distance, Xiao Fan simply could not escape…

He was dead for sure.

However, at this moment, Xiao Fan's gaze was resilient and cold; he furrowed his brows as he watched the blood Qi longblade getting closer and closer to his head…

"Just a little more…"

At this moment, golden light suddenly shone from Xiao Fan's right hand, and a blindingly strong light erupted…

Even the three Xuandan Realm powerhouses in mid-air were attracted by this strong light…

"What kind of Martial Skill is this…"

Everyone who saw this golden light was stunned…

The blood-colored longblade in Xiao Tian's hands…

The golden light shining in Xiao Fan's hands…

The golden-red light intersected, appearing even more bewitching under the midday sun!

Samsara Fist.

The golden light emitted by this move was even more dazzling than Throat-Crushing Lock and Six Harmonies Slash.

In mid-air…

"Even if this move is very powerful, so what? The longblade will definitely split him in two first."

Shou Yuanzhong sneered, naturally able to see the extraordinary nature of this punch.

But so what?

Before the fist could even touch Xiao Tian, the opponent's head would have to be split in two.

"Old dog, get lost."

"Move aside."

Jiang Yushan and Elder Cao Mu's expressions were ugly; the two of them were about to rush over…

But they were blocked by Shou Yuanzhong.

Although based on their understanding of Xiao Fan, he was not an impulsive person…

But this was simply too dangerous.

Xiao Tian's expression was hideous; the blood-colored longblade had reached the top of Xiao Fan's head.

"Whoosh"…

At this moment, just in that instant, Xiao Fan's body disappeared.

"What!"

The three in mid-air were stunned… and with their strength, they only felt a momentary fluctuation in space; Xiao Fan's figure had moved at extreme speed.

In an instant, his speed even surpassed the Xuandan Realm.

"What!"

Xiao Tian was also shocked; the blood-colored longblade in his hand slashed through empty air.

The blade that should have severed Xiao Fan's head missed.

And at this moment, Xiao Fan's figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Tian…

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression equally hideous and terrifying.

"Samsara Fist!"

Xiao Fan roared, his golden fist blasting toward Xiao Tian's chest…

All of this happened in an instant…

Xiao Tian's blood blade missed, Xiao Fan's teleportation, and then the golden fist light struck!

"Puff"…

Xiao Tian's chest was instantly pierced through by this punch, the might terrifyingly incomparable, directly penetrating Xiao Tian's body.

Blood sprayed out…

Xiao Fan's arm emerged from Xiao Tian's chest.

No one expected it to be this fast.

"Damn it!"

Shou Yuanzhong was shocked; everything that just happened was too fast, and he couldn't have rescued him in time.

At this moment, Xiao Tian's head turned, and a look of resentment and hatred appeared on his hideous face.

"Die."