ew hit him. Even then, they were blocked by his defensive spirit patterns, leaving him unharmed.A figure wrapped in scorching spiritual energy once again cut through the ranks, and several more people...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theg a protective barrier before her.The iron hooves slammed into the protection formed by the colorful ribbons. The weapon's light dimmed instantly. Despite Shen Xiaomiao desperately urging her spiritua...