The long spear in his hand continued to dance wildly, with countless afterimages of spear light completely enveloping Zhang Yunlong.
Zhang Yunlong slid back a hundred meters on the White Jade Square, taking on Shi Xuan's rapid onslaught from all directions with the long spear smashing down!
Hiss hiss hiss—
Heat waves rolled!
The continuous explosions echoed endlessly, resounding without stop!
Whoa whoa whoa—
Torrential rain poured down, with spring thunder resounding from behind the clouds.
Everyone held their breath, staring at the dazzling battle on the White Jade Square.
Did it work?!
Such a thunderous assault, with over a thousand spear lights struck continuously, each hit landing...
Could it be, still no victory?
The qi and blood on Shi Xuan's body began to wane, with only two metal rings remaining on his single arm...
He breathed heavily, his skin turning crimson as he stared intently at the area where the white qi waves were rolling and surging.
