"All right, then we'll do as you say, Senior."
Lu Yu smiled calmly. Crimson Dou Qi surged in his hand, and a long spear wreathed entirely in flames instantly condensed into shape. Fire licked from the spear tip, scorching the surrounding air until it twisted faintly.
Qian Mo chuckled, rubbing his chubby hands together as sharp whirlwinds suddenly swept up around him. "Don't worry, Junior. I'll go easy on you in a bit~"
Before his words had even faded, his plump body flashed like a ghost and appeared instantly at Lu Yu's left side. With a flip of both hands, two strangely shaped Golden Ring Saws appeared out of thin air, their teeth gleaming with a cold blue light as they tore through the air with a shrill whistle, aiming straight for Lu Yu's throat!
An Eight-star Dou Ling fighting a four-star, and he actually launched a sneak attack!
"Heavenly Fire Dragon Steps!"
Lu Yu's gaze sharpened. Firelight burst beneath his feet, and his figure rapidly retreated like a dragon flicking its tail. At the same time, his spear swept sideways, the flames coiling around its shaft abruptly swelling as they collided violently with the incoming Wind Blades.
"Boom!"
The two forces clashed, exploding into a visible ripple of energy across the arena. The scorching shockwave forced the spectators in the front rows to retreat one after another.
"Huh? An earth-tier movement technique?"
Qian Mo narrowed his tiny eyes into slits, and his offensive suddenly sped up. Incredibly, with the support of Wind-attribute Dou Qi, his plump body became unbelievably agile. The two Golden Ring Saws transformed into arcs of golden light filling the sky, as if weaving a net of death that enveloped Lu Yu within it.
"Explode!"
Lu Yu suddenly let out a low shout. As he rapidly