Anderson fell, and the red-haired youth came after him.
At once, Zhang Jiufeng and the red-haired youth entered a standoff.
One stood on the ground while the other crouched like a cat on a branch, gazing at him from above.
"He's my opponent!"
"He's my prey!"
Both narrowed their eyes. In the next moment, the red-haired youth launched an excited attack.
The red-haired youth's body could liquefy, allowing him to attack from extremely tricky angles. His left hand might be attacking the heart, while his right hand inexplicably attacked the target's backside.
An ordinary cultivator who lacked sufficient combat experience could easily be caught off guard by the youth's wild, unpredictable attacks.
But Zhang Jiufeng had also survived countless battles, and his use of Divine Heart Power had reached perfection. His attacks always came from unexpected places. For example, what looked like a punch might actually conceal the true killing move within a wisp of its force. With Divine Heart Power reinforcing it, even the wind of a punch could become the Grim Reaper's scythe.
The two exchanged several thousand blows in an instant. For the most part, they reacted to each move as it came, relying entirely on their abundant combat experience to hold their own.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the red-haired youth's face. Zhang Jiufeng had just defended against the youth's fist, which had split off unexpectedly, but that fist suddenly split in two again. One of its fingers instantly pierced Zhang Jiufeng's elbow, striking precisely where his defense was relatively weakest.
Zhang Jiufeng had rich combat experience and immediately realized that his opponent had seen through him.
I can't beat him.
I have to retreat!
Since both sides had identical base attributes, falling behind one's opponent in combat awareness was extremely dangerous.
Zhang Jiufeng had known