The white Folding Fan gently swayed in front, a breeze lifting Liu Zixuan's hair, giving the whole person a different aura.
His mouth curled into a slight arc, laughing lightly, "Many have tried to kill me. Who do you think you are?"
"Today, this old man will end a braggart like you who doesn't know how high the sky is!"
The old man's expression turned ferocious as he gripped the Iron Claw in his hand, paused his steps, and charged directly at Liu Zixuan.
Swish, swish, swish!
Liu Zixuan lightly swayed the fan twice, and several Silver Needles shot directly at the old man.
Not only that, Liu Zixuan's figure flickered, closely following behind those Silver Needles!
As the old man used the Iron Claw to catch the Silver Needles, Liu Zixuan suddenly punched out.
Bang!
The old man was so focused on dodging the Silver Needles that he wasn't prepared for Liu Zixuan's punch and got hit squarely on the eye socket!
