"Hum—"
The tips of the Li Quan Spear and the spear clashed with pinpoint accuracy.
The next instant, Duan's Martial Saint felt the boundless True Dragon True Qi effortlessly devour his giant python; the horse beneath him could not withstand the terrifying power, collapsed with broken limbs, and died instantly, and he himself was smashed directly into the snowy ground.
As the saying goes, it is hard to fend off four hands with two fists.
While the long spear was meeting the spear, the twin swords had already reached the left side, mere inches from his hair; but then, with a flash of the blade, the Zhenyue Sword came flying across the sky, halting any further advance.
Although it was just a standoff, the twin swords Martial Saint felt as though there were Jiao Long coiling and ferocious tigers galloping on the surface of the Zhenyue Sword, swirling and intertwining with terrifying power, bringing along an exceptionally strong rebound force.
