A spear very suddenly arrived in front of Meng Chuan without any warning.
Pfft.
Meng Chuan stood rooted to the ground as he extended his fingertip and tapped the tip of the spear. The strange force on the spear tip was completely neutralized.
Meng An didn't hesitate to retract his spear and strike again. Instantly, spear shadows filled the sky as Meng An attacked frantically, his spear techniques unpredictable and fast.
Some spear shadows seemed to come from the wind! They were fast and ethereal. Some spear shadows seemed to come from the fire! They were violent and ferocious. Some spear shadows seemed to come from the water! They were mild and bizarre…
