"These guys really overestimate themselves!" Zhang Fei flashed and appeared in front of the immortals he had thrown away, then executed a sweeping slash, directly cutting those immortals in half.
After several encounters, Zhang Fei had already noticed that this group's vitality was astonishingly formidable. Some of them could survive fatal attacks, reappearing in white smoke.
However, no matter how formidable their survival ability, it was all a joke to Zhang Fei. No matter how strange their appearances were, Zhang Fei didn't feel the slightest fear.
If he couldn't kill them once, he would strike again. If they still didn't die, he would smash them into dust. In this world, there were no undying beings, only adversaries that couldn't be beaten, like Lyu Bu. Zhang Fei firmly believed in this!
"Hmph, only one left now." Zhang Fei mused aloud as he looked at the sky.
