So Li Fan swept his arms wide, sending forth his palms like the wind, twisting and spinning through the air. He effortlessly disrupted the hammer wielder's offensive thrusts, pulling and diverting the incoming blunt weapon and enveloping the man in his palm wind, manipulating him left and right. Li Fan's movements were as swift as a butterfly or bee, raining chaotic slaps all around the hammer wielder.
Even though he tossed the fierce general about and struck him with numerous palms, all he achieved was to knock the general off balance, sending him whirling like a ball. However, the force of his palms couldn't inflict any real damage upon the armor. After all, this incarnation's Xuan Huo skill wasn't well-refined, and it certainly wasn't of the orange quality like Zhenyang Fire. While flames seemed to encircle and protect his body, they couldn't melt the Nascent Soul Stage bright armor treasures.
