Boom...
Hee Baichuan's body suddenly erupted with a surge of momentum.
"Self-explosion?" Xiao Yi's pupils shrank as he hastily withdrew his sword and retreated.
The self-explosion of a Saint Realm Martial Artist is no trivial matter in terms of power.
However, just as he withdrew his sword and retreated, the aura of self-detonation on Hee Baichuan's body abruptly halted.
The chaotic aura immediately calmed down.
"A fake?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
Hee Baichuan sneered, "Kid, you're still too green."
"Back when I roamed the Central Region, you weren't even born yet."
"A snot-nosed kid like you thinks you can take me down?"
As he spoke, flames surged along the large blade in Hee Baichuan's hand.
"So that's how it is." Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, "It's just a fake aura created by the eruption of Fire Attribute Primordial Power."
"Heavenly Flame Slash," Hee Baichuan shouted.
A massive flame saber aura descended from the sky.
