Lu Xiaotian had a clear estimation of how powerful Green Serpent Monarch's strike would be, and he was not about to cause serious consequences through a miscalculation.
This point played a tremendous role in sparring with him.
Lu Xiaotian certainly dared not look down on a powerhouse at the Immortal Monarch level in the slightest.
Faced with these three serpentine swords, Lu Xiaotian remained unhurried, reaching out and striking with a single palm. A dragon's roar rose in its wake, like a dragon driving the clouds and probing its claws—Parting Wave Dragon Hand!
Bang, bang, bang! Lu Xiaotian's body swayed, and the three serpentine swords were also blasted back.
Before the opponent could make any further moves, a blazing dragon's breath spewed forth, directly engulfing and extinguishing the serpentine swords.
Green Serpent Monarch's heart skipped a beat. He had not entirely pinned his hopes on this single sword, but since a single sword could not solve the opponent, spending a few more swords should not have been a problem.
Who would have thought that not only did his personal strike fail to repel Lu Xiaotian, but he was instead entangled by the dragon battle formation led by Lu Xiaotian? This inevitably cast a layer of shadow over Green Serpent Monarch's heart.
At this moment, it was already too late to recall the serpentine flying swords.
Just as Green Serpent Monarch was about to make a move, abruptly, dazzling moonlight encroached upon him, and hundreds upon hundreds of bat shadows flew out from the moonlight out of nowhere, patches of bat-moon Yaohua flowers subsequently blooming in full vigor.
Green Serpent Monarch hurriedly drifted back while striking out with continuous palms. Bang, bang, bang! Stream after stream of formless Sword Qi was shattered, yet two more slashed across his chest. Although blocked