Clang! Clang!
At the same moment, two crisp sounds rang out, signifying that Ning Fan had forcefully broken the Five-Ring Great Saber and He Feng's swift sword with his hands once again!
Thud! Thud!
Ning Fan discarded both the broken saber and the sword, simultaneously striking out a palm to both his left and right.
The Pure Spiritual Power surged forth unstoppably, leaving two transparent palm imprints right on the chests of Black Fifth and He Feng.
Blood instantly gushed out from the bodies of the two men.
They still bore expressions of extreme horror on their faces, and while they were still suspended mid-air, they were already dead through and through.
Thump! Thump!
The bodies of Black Fifth and He Feng heavily fell to the ground, motionless.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
At that moment, the dozens of fireballs cast by Zhang Xiaotianshi also hit Ning Fan's head, exploding continuously upon impact.
However, how could such fireballs possibly harm Ning Fan?