Zhang Tie had no idea what that floating crystal sphere was, but since it was something the Devil Race member before him was desperate to obtain, then he absolutely could not let him have it.
At that moment, that was the only simple thought in Zhang Tie's mind.
The Devil Race Earth Knight was close to the crystal sphere; Zhang Tie was far from it.
When it came to short-range bursts of speed, Zhang Tie held no advantage over an Earth Knight.
Both men were incredibly fast.
Therefore, the moment Zhang Tie charged out, he split the spear in his hand back into three sections.
Zhang Tie hurled the spearhead section at the Devil Race baron's head.
The Devil Race baron merely tilted his head, and Zhang Tie's thrown spear missed.
Zhang Tie threw out the second section of the spear. This section had no spearhead at all; it was simply a rod.
The rod slammed toward the Devil Race baron's back. Only after it left Zhang Tie's hand did the sound of air being ripped apart ring through the temple hall.
Zhang Tie was tremendously strong, and the spear carried enough force. If he had been facing a level-fifteen Battle Spirit, this strike would definitely have dealt grievous damage. But against an Earth Knight, though the flying rod posed a threat, it could still be dealt with.
This time, the Devil Race baron did not dodge at all, allowing the spear rod to crash into his protective Battle Qi.
The Earth Knight's protective Battle Qi rippled once, but the Devil Race baron's speed did not slow in the slightest. Zhang Tie's second wave of attack was neutralized.
An unseen sneer appeared on the Devil Race baron's face—Childish. Did he think such a little trick could stop me?
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