Two arrows drew two arcs in mid-air, bypassing Ao Pan, and shot straight at Lu Zeng.
Pong pong.
The Ice and Fire Power erupted in succession, forming a shock wave mixed with countless ice shards and flames.
Lu Zeng flew backward out of the shock wave, half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But the bronze knife in his hand was no longer struggling, successfully refined by him.
Lu Zeng suddenly stood up, launching a counterattack.
Ao Pan's long whip shadowed closely.
A golden iron storm rose again around Tie Zheng, straight up proudly.
The three Golden Core Cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle; although their strength was suppressed by the Great Array, they were still the top combat forces in the field.
Tie Zheng was fighting two opponents and was being pushed to the disadvantage.
"Opportunity!" Lu Zeng threw the bronze knife in his hand, forcing Tie Zheng to dodge.
