Lu Ming cast two divine skills, the ninefold golden armor and the three apocalyptic strikes.
One was to protect the body, while the other was to attack.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lu Ming thrust his long spear more than ten times in a row. In an instant, more than a dozen spearlights appeared in the sky like meteors, heading toward the Tian Hong Saint son.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! &Nbsp; Whoosh!...
The spear radiance collided with the Tianhong Saint son's Dragon Claw. There was a series of clashing sounds, and sparks flew.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves.
Bang! Bang!
Following that, a figure retreated rapidly, taking more than a dozen steps back before he could stabilize himself.
The figure was Lu Ming.
Lu Ming has retreated. He's no match for them!
that's scary. Lu Ming actually managed to block the Tian Hong Saint son's attack. Even if he retreated, his strength is still shocking.