"Do you want to die that badly?"
A cold glint flickered in Li Changsheng's eyes.
"If you have any skills, use them. Let me see what you've got!"
Nangong Haotian let out an angry roar. Spiritual Energy surged rapidly through his body. He kicked off with both legs and shot into the air, charging straight at Li Changsheng with astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, he was already before him.
Watching Nangong Haotian rush toward him, Li Changsheng's expression turned grave as well.
Whoosh!
Li Changsheng swiftly shifted to the side. At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a long spear appeared in his grasp.
Swish!
The spear became a streak of light as it thrust toward Nangong Haotian.
Clang!
A metallic crash rang out. Nangong Haotian reached out and seized Li Changsheng's spear in one hand, yanking it from his grasp before flinging it away.
Ding!
With a crisp ring, the spear pierced the ground.
Borrowing the rebound force in midair, Li Changsheng twisted his body. He spun rapidly like a top, his robes whirling behind him as strands of black hair danced in the wind, making him resemble a demon god.
Whoosh!
Li Changsheng landed. With a light flick of his toe, he hooked up the spear on the ground. He then tugged the reins, and his body immediately flew backward, speeding into the distance.
He wanted to keep a certain distance from Nangong Haotian, lest Nangong Haotian launch another sneak attack.
Nangong Haotian stood where he was, his hands rapidly forming seals as streams of incantations shot forth. His body suddenly blurred like a cloud of mist. Then, a massive vortex swiftly appeared above his head, and purple flames poured from it, forming an enormous purple fire dragon that roared as it