In the distance, Jiang Pei locked onto Su Fan's flickering figure. The veins at his temples throbbed like coiled earthworms.
After watching Su Fan dodge his attacks time and again, he finally lost patience.
He had never imagined that this kid would be so troublesome.
This ant, which should have been crushed like a blade of grass, was as tenacious as a maggot burrowing into bone. Several carefully plotted killing moves had all been barely neutralized by the other party's bewildering footwork.
This made him restless. His fury churned violently in his chest like boiling lava, almost breaking through the dam of his reason.
His long-suppressed anger erupted like a volcano. Golden light surged around Jiang Pei, stabbing so brightly that no one could keep their eyes open. His entire body seemed to transform into a blazing sun.
The instant he raised his hand, the void twisted and warped like a shattered mirror. A golden beam wrapped in an aura of destruction tore through space like a crimson bolt of lightning and shot toward Su Fan.
At that moment, Su Fan was using the afterimage of his escape technique to flash before the last Golden Armored Warrior.
That Golden Armored Warrior had already been beaten to the verge of collapse by Su Fan's hammer blow.
Its trembling mechanical arms struggled to support its tottering body. Its metal joints grated with a piercing wail, as though recounting the approach of death.
But just as it managed to raise half its body, a figure appeared before it.
How could Su Fan give it the chance to stand? He abruptly raised his leg, then brought his foot crashing down.
"Dragon Elephant Stomp..."
An ancient demonic Dragon Elephant phantom more than a thousand zhang tall suddenly appeared behind Su Fan. The giant beast threw