"You..."
Zhao Jiadi looked at the blood-colored figure charging at him, his pupils couldn't help but constrict.
"No, this is impossible, how could a Martial Artist withstand my barrage of fire!!"
Zhao Jiadi shouted, his face somewhat flustered.
He couldn't fathom that his firepower, which could easily heavily injure a Transcendent of the same level, was somehow endured by Lu Sheng.
And he even came out unscathed!
In the distance, Gao Feng, who was initially worried watching Lu Sheng under the barrage, quickly noticed the red glow surrounding Lu Sheng and smiled again.
"This kid..."
Although Jiang He beside him didn't speak, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and his tightly clenched hands gradually relaxed.
"You think you can get close and take me down? Not so easily!"
Despite the chaos, Zhao Jiadi quickly recovered, his hands transformed the dense array of mechanical barrels into two sharp blades, gleaming with a cold light.
His eyes held a hint of fierceness.
