It felt as though someone were standing right in front of him, watching him and speaking to him in a mocking tone.
The feeling enraged Shen Xiu beyond measure!
"Get over here and die!"
Shen Xiu roared. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear instantly left his palm, transforming into a ferocious Flood Dragon that pounced toward Xiao Fan.
"Hmph!"
A disdainful sneer also appeared on Xiao Fan's face. He kicked off with his right foot, shooting forward like a cannonball.
Screech!
The two collided violently in midair, and a terrifying shockwave instantly swept in all directions.
A series of crackling bone snaps rang out from within Shen Xiu's body, and he was blasted backward.
Bang!
Shen Xiu slammed heavily onto the ground, vomiting blood as his face turned pale as paper.
An ugly wound had also been left across Shen Xiu's chest.
However, though these injuries looked extremely horrifying, they were not fatal, so he had not been seriously wounded.
"Shen Xiu, this is my speed. You believe it now, don't you?"
Xiao Fan spoke calmly, his face still wearing a serene expression, as if he had not suffered the slightest injury.
"Impossible... Absolutely impossible. How could your speed possibly be this fast?"
Shen Xiu stared at Xiao Fan with an unwilling expression, his face utterly unsightly.
Although Shen Xiu thought highly of himself and disdained others, he also knew that reaching such a level of speed required the power of some kind of treasure.
Yet Xiao Fan had managed it. It was clear that the treasure in Xiao Fan's possession was certainly no ordinary one.
"Hehe, Shen Xiu, there's no need to struggle anymore at a time like this!"
"Because you will never escape!"
Xiao Fan shook his head with a cold laugh. He grabbed his