Boom boom boom!
Ao Lie and Ao Zhi both hail from the Dragon Clan and are at the peak of the Third Realm in their cultivation. When they clash, they exchange dozens of moves without gaining any advantage over each other.
The battle drags on.
Irritated, Ao Zhi shouts behind him, "Fourth brother, there's no need for civility with these people from Min River. Let's join forces and capture this lad to present before our father, and make him bow and confess!"
"Ha ha!"
"You two maggots can join forces if you like, but if I, Ao Lie, retreat even half a step, I'll no longer bear my name!"
Ao Lie remains fearless.
As he laughs heartily, his spear technique grows even fiercer, managing to gain a slight upper hand.
"Don't panic, fifth brother!"
"I'm here to help you!"
Seeing this, Ao Liang bellows. He reaches into the void and grabs an Iron Rod, swinging it powerfully through the air. With a fierce swing, he smashes it towards Ao Lie.
Boom boom boom!
Bang bang bang!
