Everyone’s attention was locked onto Li Xiaofei’s spear strike. They wanted to know what kind of attack could make Nangong Longjian willingly wait for it in a deathmatch?  0

They watched with bated breath. The snow-white Flying Snow spear carved a brilliant silver arc through the air, releasing six streaks of radiant light. The spear’s energy transformed, turning into six roaring dragon phantoms.  0

One Spear, Six Dragons. The dragon shadows surged forward, their furious roars echoing like the wails of the underworld. They ignored all defenses, tearing through the overwhelming field of killing intent and locking onto Nangong Longjian.  0

In an instant, the dragon maws clamped down on six vital points: his shoulders, head, neck, waist, legs, and feet. They acted like unyielding shackles as they bound him tightly. The dragons’ tails intertwined and their silver bodies coiled together,...0