Heck waved his hand, and a burly figure stepped out from behind him, standing in front of Fan Pingyuan.
"His name is Du Wei, also a Martial Saint, and he'll be the one to kill you," Heck said coldly.
"Perhaps it will be him who gets killed," Fan Pingyuan showed no fear. He had exhausted a lot of his Gang Qi while fighting with Tacks, and lacked the ability to engage in another battle with a Martial Saint, yet he remained defiant.
"Human Clan, killing you is no different than killing a chicken," Du Wei sneered, leaping up and throwing a punch at Fan Pingyuan. His fist was wrapped in Gang Qi, carrying formidable power that caused the air to explode.
"Hmph!"
Fan Pingyuan let out a cold snort, his wrist trembled, and the Ice Giant Sword reappeared, slashing at the fist. The sword's blade was icy, emanating a sharpness that stung the skin.
"Ah!"
