Looking at the two rapidly approaching golden lights, Xu Fan couldn't help but slightly change his expression.
This cold-hearted path is usually used for internal cultivation, needing only to defeat oneself to pass. But now, four figures have appeared!
One can imagine, as you continue killing along the way, even the strongest person will eventually be overwhelmed by a crowd of themselves and be slain!
Buzz buzz!
Two golden fists had already reached in front, and the violent spiritual power made the air buzz and hum.
"Don't kill! Don't evade! Maintain the same level of spiritual power and just entangle with it!" Bai Ying's reminder sounded beside him, but Xu Fan's eyes flashed with determination, and his fists extended, spiritual power spewing forth, directly using more abundant spiritual power to blast the two versions of himself into mist.
