Above the Yangtze River, the battle between a man and a snake had entered an incredibly fierce, do-or-die stage. They were like a pair of wild dogs, one big, one small, biting each other ruthlessly. They were returning tooth for a tooth, blood for blood. They were giving their all, resorting to any means necessary to push each other towards death!
Li Xuan's eyes were filled with a dense purple color, and his Hao Qi was surging like a dragon. If he lost his hands, he would use his legs. If he lost his legs, he would use the Hao Qi directly. When there was no Hao Qi, he would use his body to collide with the Dayan Divine Shield.
Xiangyue was no less tenacious. Its nine heads were continuously exploded, cut off, and regrown. Its attacks were persistent. When the number of snake heads was less than six, Xiangyue would adopt a more cautious approach, using its front paws and snake tail to fight, also used every means to its extreme.
