"Be careful."
The man in the brocade robe from the Sima Family immediately warned.
Even though they prided themselves on their strength.
When actually facing the Lu Family disciples, they would not be careless or negligent.
The three held their breath, sealed their pores with spiritual power to avoid being contaminated by the Thousand Legged Centipede's poisonous mist, and then attacked Lu Qingyan together.
"Xuanwu Stick!"
The burly man's tall body surged with a thick earthy yellow glow, swinging towards Lu Qingyan with great force, creating layers of sonic booms, a formidable influence.
The man in the brocade robe and the cold woman made gesture incantations, driving their magic artifacts.
"Dragon Snake Strike!"
The silver spear in Lu Qingyan's hand seemed to manifest a phantasm of a dragon-snake, roaring wildly, clashing with the iron stick.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss—"
