Lu Benwei erupted with an extremely powerful force!
The muscles in his legs, waist, and arms tensed up as he pushed upward. The Ancient Sword of Clarity in his hand hummed like an angry beast!
"Clang!"
Yilong turned pale with fright! The pair of scimitars in his hands were breaking apart at an extreme speed!
"Bang!"
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the scimitar in Yilong's hand exploded like fireworks, and metal fragments scattered all over the ground.
Yilong and Gao Shengqiang's mouths were wide open as they looked at the shattered pieces in disbelief.
That pair of curved daggers was an epic weapon, and it was extremely tyrannical. However, this person shattered the curved blade with brute force!
"Yilong, you must take him down!"
At this moment, Gao Shengqiang's mind was already occupied by hatred. He ordered Yilong to attack.
