The Blue Shirt Warrior was greatly alarmed!
Sensing the power erupting behind him, he drew a cross with one hand, and three longswords shot out beside him!
The three longswords were each a different color: one gold, one silver, and one bronze!
The surfaces of all three swords were engraved with beautiful patterns, and their forms were extremely eye-catching!
The Black Longsword that Luo Zheng had twisted apart earlier had been bestowed upon him by the Young Master of the Ji Family. These three golden, silver, and bronze longswords, however, were his usual weapons. They had followed him for many years and had long since become connected to his soul!
The three golden, silver, and bronze longswords flew out. They echoed one another from afar and began spinning rapidly!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
As the three swords spun without pause, they whipped up a three-colored golden, silver, and bronze tornado beside the Blue Shirt Warrior!
"Three Peaks Traveling Dragon Kill!"
Once this tornado formed, it kicked up a violent howl of wind, as if a soaring dragon were twisting and killing its way toward Luo Zheng behind him!
Luo Zheng's figure was like a sharp sword. He neither dodged nor evaded, charging straight into it!
"Clang, clang..."
The three-colored longswords hidden within the tornado twisted against his body, releasing a series of metallic clashes!
Luo Zheng had no need for protective armor. His physical body itself was comparable to a first-grade Divine Artifact-level protective treasure. Though these longswords were sharp, how could they possibly do anything to Luo Zheng?
The only troublesome thing was his clothing. Under this assault, the blue cloth robe on Luo Zheng's body was ripped into strips, then shredded to pieces. But this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation. Basically, before long,