Chen Qing stood with his spear in hand, his Qi and Blood burning around him like a furnace.
The power of the fourth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Vajra Body surged through him, every inch of muscle containing the immense force to collapse mountains and split rocks.
Han Kui, Zhao Chi, and Hu Yuning's killing intent intertwined into a net, locking tightly onto the figure at its center.
"This kid's body-tempering is formidable. Don't confront him head-on!"
Their gazes met, and they reached an understanding in an instant.
Hu Yuning let out a piercing shriek, her hands flicking repeatedly as dozens of emerald-green poison needles descended upon Chen Qing's vital points like a swarm of locusts.
Her figure drifted unpredictably, always remaining at the outer perimeter like a venomous snake waiting for its chance to strike.
The hiss of the poison needles ripping through the air made one's scalp tingle.
Almost at the same time, Han Kui roared and stepped forward, his thick-backed Mountain-Cleaving Saber sweeping toward Chen Qing's waist and abdomen with a shrieking, blood-colored gang wind!
With every step he took, an inch-deep footprint was left in the ground, shattered stones flying in all directions.
His saber momentum was fierce and unstoppable, the blade's sharp howl as it cut through the air stabbing at the eardrums.
Zhao Chi, meanwhile, skimmed low across the ground like a ghost. Blackish-purple gang qi condensed around his fists into two vicious ghost heads, silently striking toward the vital point at Chen Qing's back—Twin Ghosts Knock on the Door!
His footwork was strange, his body seeming weightless as he swept across the dust without leaving a trace.
Faced with attacks from all three sides, Chen Qing sprang up, first evading the most insidious hidden weapons.
The poison needles grazed his robe and