But in just one second, Wen Xiang couldn't laugh.

Xun Yeyu's cut off body was growing at a speed that exceeded his imagination.

Qingfeng couldn't help but feel excited, and rushed towards Xun Yeyu with tears in his hands.

"You are not dead!"

Xun Yeyu's body was repaired in an instant, and she grinned at Qingfeng: "I am the descendant of the rare flaming warrior in this universe, how could I die easily?"

Wen Xiang's face also became ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly: "You...you are actually the descendant of the Flame Warrior, and he inherited the Flame Warrior's immortality!"

Xun Yeyu stood up slowly: "Now, do you still have the confidence to kill me?"

Wen Xiang's face changed and he snorted coldly: "Do you really think the Flame Warrior is immortal? I'm afraid you know it better than anyone else!"

Xun Yeyu just looked at him quietly without saying a word. As long as he dragged through tonight, he would be considered a victory.

Wen Xiang curled a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You have to be careful this time. I will never make you as lucky as before!"

Qingfeng looked at Xun Yeyu nervously and asked in a low voice: "Boss Xun, do you have any fatal weaknesses?"

Xun Yeyu glanced at it and sent a message: "Although the flame warrior is powerful, once he is hit on the head, even if he has great skills, he will never be able to revive him."

"It seems that the boy knows your secret."

"I don't know either, but he seems to know."

"Boss Xun, go do it, I'll deal with him!"

"No, there is still a long time before dawn. We must hold him back. We must not be injured at the same time."

"But......."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let him hit my head."

Wen Xiang glanced at them and roared: "What are you two sneakingly plotting there? No matter what, you can't escape from my palm!"

Wen Xiang roared: "Go to die!!!" He punched Xun Yeyu and Qingfeng directly.

"Get out of here!" Xun Yeyu shouted loudly, and Qingfeng immediately flashed to the side. Although he was very worried about Xun Yeyu, he had to retreat aside for the sake of the overall situation.

Wen Xiang felt even more angry when he saw that he could not hit them with one punch. He waved the sharp sword in his hand and slashed at Xun Yeyu.

After dozens of rounds, Xun Yeyu was covered in wounds. Although his body could heal the wound in an instant, after Wen Xiang's fierce attack, the speed of recovering from the consumption of spiritual power also slowed down.

Blood kept dripping from him, and Qingfeng looked at him anxiously. If this continued, he would sooner or later die in Wen Xiang's hands.

It looked up at the sky and could no longer let Xun Yeyu continue to fight.

However, Wen Xiang had already become murderous, so how could he give Xun Yeyu a chance to escape?

Wen Xiang used ten levels of skills this time and went all out. He said that he would kill Xun Yeyu no matter what.

Seeing this, Xun Yeyu couldn't help but change his expression. He had his current strength and it was completely impossible to avoid Wen Xiang's sword.

"Go to die!!!"

Wen Xiang shouted loudly, and at the moment when Xun Yeyu closed his eyes and waited for death to come, he did not receive any damage.

Xun Yeyu suddenly opened his eyes and saw Qingfeng blocking his body. Many holes were blown up on his body, and blood was constantly pouring out of his body.
Chapter completed!