Jin Tong had barely finished speaking when the twin hammers in his hands came crashing down.
The enormous hammer shadows struck from across the air. Under normal circumstances, they might have allowed Chen Fufeng to live a little longer.
But the Green Fruit Barrier was in danger now, and there was no room for the slightest carelessness. The four of them were hoping to eliminate Chen Fufeng, this scourge, and then go reinforce Lu Xiaotian as quickly as possible.
Naturally, they had no intention of entangling themselves with Chen Fufeng any longer. The two hammer shadows, though launched later, arrived first, their momentum scarcely weaker than Bamboo Monk Lan Yun's.
All those present were veterans of countless battles. After fighting together in the Sky-Shadow Clan's secret realm for so many years, they had developed a certain tacit understanding.
Without needing to call out, Bamboo Monk Lan Yun, Wen Yan, and Kongyan had already attacked. Four incomparably formidable strikes successively closed in on Chen Fufeng.
Even Kongtong, Kongyang, Wen Tingdao, and the others who arrived later found no chance to join the fight. The attacks of those four powerhouses alone were enough to suppress their opponent.
If Chen Fufeng had been at his peak, suppressing these people before him would naturally have been effortless. But his strength was no longer what it had been, and he truly lacked the power to deal with them now.
Clang, clang, clang! Chen Fufeng was naturally no man to sit and await death. Under his control, the Devouring Dragon Wind-Thunder Saber darted about at astonishing speed. Fighting many enemies alone, he somehow managed to hold off their edge for the moment.
But Chen Fufeng looked far from relaxed. Jin Tong and the others were not affected in the slightest by their attacks being blocked for