"Evil Technique? Blood-colored Pan-Nie!!" Eight fire dragons charged with the force of thunder directly towards Zhu Bufan in the middle. Zhu Bufan waved his Emperor's Hatred, his figure gradually fading, and the phoenix formed by blood-colored Sword Qi appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"How can mere shadows of fire dragons match the might of my Blood Phoenix?" Zhu Bufan's deep voice echoed over the arena, as the blood-colored phoenix spread its wings and constantly fought with the eight encircling fire dragons. Despite being at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, the blood-colored phoenix, which possessed the ability to regenerate constantly, maintained an absolute advantage because it could instantly recover no matter how much it was weakened. Gradually, the eight fire dragons began to be weakened.
"True Fire Technique? Dragon Dance Cover!!"
