One Against Three

"You actually...!"

Jiang Yiming's eyes widened in fury, his expression twisted.

He had never expected Luo Yan's first target to be him.

And now, it was still him.

Both times!

As the saying went, one should pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.

It was obvious that Luo Yan had taken him for a soft persimmon.

As a blood descendant carrying the Sacred Blood, Jiang Yiming would not die so easily.

He slapped both hands against the Dragon Elephant's blade and abruptly retreated, spraying a burst of blood.

Luo Yan was somewhat surprised as well.

In his eyes, Jiang Yiming was the weakest of the three.

He had originally thought that by catching him off guard, he could knock down this White Fox Face with a single sword strike.

He had not expected Jiang Yiming to still be able to move after being stabbed through the chest.

The problem should have been with the beast blood in their bodies. It was just like his own Dragon Dragon Blood Essence. Even without scales appearing, once he assumed the Dragon Transformation state, his body was far stronger than an ordinary person's.

At this moment, Bai Yun's long hair flew wildly without any wind. She shouted, "Don't underestimate him! All of you, use the Sacred Transformation state!"

With that, she struck at Luo Yan from afar with one hand. "Shocking Void Palm!"

The air rumbled like muffled thunder. Luo Yan suddenly felt an invisible wave hurtling toward him at tremendous speed.

He swung the Dragon Elephant down.

Boom!

The air exploded, forming a shockwave that struck the Dragon Elephant's blade and made it tremble slightly.

Taking advantage of this opening,

Bai Yun and the other two consumed the so-called Sacred Blood within their bodies and revealed inhuman forms.

Jiang Yiming's skin instantly turned pale,