The already white-haired military general looked at Wang Anfeng and said:
"You really dare to speak, what do you know?"
"Since you want to stop us, then we must fight to the death."
He dropped the saber in his right hand, and behind him a martial soldier had already delivered a spear over two meters long. It was called a spear, but it looked more like a military banner. The red flag twined around the spear multiple times, the spear blade was cold and sharp, filled with a spirit of bloody courage.
With just a raise of his hand, it seemed like a dragon soaring and roaring, just like the Battle Formation Spear Technique used by Gongsun Jing earlier, but grand and majestic, with the demeanor of a grandmaster.
In terms of his accomplishments, he was not below Fufeng Fei Poyue, a dignified and upright presence, the killing intent of the Military Family overwhelmed like a tidal wave.
Using softness to overcome hardness, hardness can also break softness.
