Each Fights with Their Own Skills
Hearing Bai Shan's taunt, Bi Fan smiled faintly but said nothing.
"Arrogant. Just wait until you lose to me. Let's see if you can still smile then."
Bai Shan snorted. The aura of a Chaos Lord Early Stage spread from him without restraint as he strode toward Bi Fan.
A cruel glint flashed in his eyes. Bi Fan still had the aura of a Chaos Elder Early Stage Peak, while he had already become a Chaos Lord. He would crush Bi Fan with sheer power and wash away his past humiliation.
Imagining himself suppressing Bi Fan with his overwhelming strength, Bai Shan's lips curled into a smile.
"You don't need Big Brother to deal with you!"
Wen Qianhe stepped forward and stood in front of Bi Fan.
The aura of a Chaos Elder Peak surged from him as well, pushing back against Bai Shan's Chaos Lord pressure. He gripped the Phantom Sword, holding it at his side.
Seeing Wen Qianhe step out, Bai Shan snorted. "You think a defeated loser like you can stop me?"
"What about me?"
Yu Bo Yi stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wen Qianhe, the Mysterious Heavy Ruler held crosswise before him.
A hint of solemnity entered Bai Shan's eyes. Although Wen Qianhe and Yu Bo Yi were both Chaos Elder Late Stage Peaks, they were formidable fighters. If they joined forces, they could give him a headache.
But that was all.
"Fine. I'll use you two to warm up first."
Bai Shan smiled slightly and drew the Wuji Sword from his spatial storage. His aura instantly sharpened.
"Heh, this is interesting!"
Luo Tian's gaze swept over Bai Shan, Wen Qianhe, and Yu Bo Yi. He chuckled, then finally looked at Bi Fan.
Just then, Zheng Shi'an