After realizing such important information, Ye Zhuixun gritted his teeth and stopped dodging the daggers. Instead, he endured the pain of the daggers slashing through his skin and activated the Earth, Storm, and Water concepts.
"Wild Lion Roar!"
This punch that carried the Earth confinement concept trapped the daggers…
"Wild Lion Roar!"
This punch carried the Storm concept and shattered the daggers.
"Wild Lion Roar!"
This punch carried the Water Penetration concept and corroded the daggers…
Hiss!
The piercing sound of the daggers clashing sent chills running down everyone's spine…
"No! Something's wrong!"
The complexion of Fang Wenyang's friend suddenly worsened. "Wenyang! Withdraw your daggers now!"
However, it was already too late!
"Pfft—"
