Clang!
Fire sparks and golden light burst forth simultaneously, the piercing clashing of metal made the surrounding cultivators furrow their brows tightly.
The ribs of the Iron Fan were pierced by the Long Spear. Tie Guzheng rolled backward, rolling three times before he managed to stand up in a thrill, barely reclaiming his life from the jaws of death.
The Flying Spear Ghost General saw that Tie Guzheng was already on guard and sighed regretfully before pulling out another Magic Weapon Spear.
He infused the spear with Golden Core power and expended a second military token. With military power augmented, he once again threw it with full force.
This time, the spear was not aimed at Tie Guzheng, but at Qing Chi.
Tie Guzheng felt greatly uneasy, thinking to himself, "Damn, this flying spear is mighty and dense, yet insidiously cunning, only when it shoots before me, does it let me have any awareness."
"If there's a second spear, how should others defend?"
