Tang Wulin appeared to be acting quite swiftly. The Indefinite Blue Emperor thrust the Blue Emperor Spear forth in a barrage of blows. He was attacking the enemy's vitals to get him to lower his guard, trying to land a direct hit on the opponent's cockpit.
He moved in a great flurry. A layer of golden scales covered the surface of the Blue Emperor Spear, bursting with a powerful aura.
Now, the audiences would bear witness as to who was truly the faster of the two.
Huang Zhengyang's lips cracked into a smile as he sat inside the pilot's cabin.