An inch longer, an inch stronger.
One force could subdue ten techniques.
No matter how nimble your moves were, no matter how exquisite your sword formation was, first see if you could even get close to me.
The seven-foot spear whipped around, and the sudden shift nearly left Hua Jinqiu unable to react—but Cao De and Xue Linfu were still behind her. The two reached out and instantly pulled Hua Jinqiu back behind them.
The formation changed: two in front, one behind.
Clang, clang, clang!
The two tried to block Yang Zhengshan's spear, but the tremendous force nearly smashed the long swords from their hands.
Realizing they could not stop Yang Zhengshan's spear, Cao De and Xue Linfu hurriedly retreated. Attack and defense reversed, and Yang Zhengshan chased after the three of them like a spinning top.
However, his speed was clearly inferior to theirs, so he was quickly left at a distance. Fortunately, this also freed Yang Zhengshan from that earlier situation where he could only passively fall back.
Both sides came to a stop and once again stood facing each other.
Yang Zhengshan's eyes flickered. Although he did not know the Azure Sky Sword Formation, after that probing exchange just now, he already understood that the other side was using some kind of battle formation.
Three people formed a formation; if he wanted to defeat them, he first had to break the formation.
Thinking this, Yang Zhengshan launched another attack. Man followed spear, shooting toward the three like a sharp arrow.
If he wanted to break the formation, he first had to make the three of them scatter, preventing them from forming a favorable formation.
The spear swept sideways, forcing Cao De to dodge and leave Xue Linfu and Hua Jinqiu, but Yang Zhengshan soon discovered that Xue