Wan Tiancheng let out a long roar. Twelve Saint weapons surrounded his body. There were all kinds of Saint weapons, and among them, there were several defensive ones.
Every Saint weapon was surrounded by the power of laws.
Wan Tiancheng used his defensive holy weapon to protect his body. At the same time, he brandished his combat sword and clashed with the blade of time and space, fighting Lu Ming.
For a time, the two sides fought to a draw.
Wan Tiancheng was indeed very powerful. He had a low-class heavenly spiritual body and his body was as sharp as a divine weapon. Coupled with the law of ten thousand weapons, he could destroy everything. Even with the help of bubbles, Lu Ming could only fight to a draw with Wan Tiancheng.
Lu Ming had already broken through to the ninth level of the martial Royal realm. If he was still at the eighth level, he would not be a match for him.
Lu Ming and bubbles were at a disadvantage in terms of the laws.