"Oh? Do you still have some tricks up your sleeve? If so, hurry up and show them, otherwise, once I make my move, you might not have a chance!"
Listening to the words of the man with the mustache, Bai Xiaofan smiled indifferently and said softly, not paying any mind to his opponent's words!
"Hmph, don't be arrogant, prepare to die!"
The man with the mustache shouted coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and forcefully struck his own chest!
Bam!
Following a dull noise, the other eight experts of the Fire Demon clan also imitated him, each striking their own chest with a palm!
Puff Puff!
The group of men with mustaches spat out a mouthful of blood one after another, their faces even paler than before!
But at this moment, the nine of them quickly changed hand gestures and grabbed the ejected blood, performing seals on it!
In an instant, the blood transformed into a blood mist, and small, vividly shaped figures appeared in everyone's view!
