A confident smile curved on Feng Fan's lips as a barrage of attacks rushed toward him. Sword lights, flame lances, compressed void blasts; dozens of killing moves, each capable of leveling a mountain, all converged on his exposed figure in mid-air.
'Well, look at that,' he mused, utterly unshaken. 'Didn't even need to spend a drop of spiritual qi to provoke them.'
There was no time to prepare a grand web of formations, so instead, he had poured everything into modifying a single array etched onto his body.
A rebound array.
Normally, such arrays were considered defensive tools, designed to reflect a portion of the incoming force. But Feng Fan's own array was much stronger than most, not to mention now that it was upgraded to a tier 9 array.
