"Let strength decide who wins and who loses!"
As his words fell, Xiao Yan and the others followed behind Xiao Yu and charged toward Sha Tie's group.
Sha Tie narrowed his eyes and waved a hand. The people behind him split up and attacked them as well.
Xiao Yu and Sha Tie clashed. Seeing Sha Tie attack barehanded, Xiao Yu thrust the Thousand Flame Spear toward him. Sha Tie twisted aside to dodge, then suddenly reached out with his right hand to seize Xiao Yu's spear.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yu's lips. The instant Sha Tie grabbed the spear, a wisp of green flame ignited along its shaft.
"What kind of flame is this?" Sha Tie's eyes widened in shock. The pain shooting through his right hand forced him to release the spear. Xiao Yu seized the opening and fiercely swept the spear toward his waist.
Sensing Xiao Yu's attack, Sha Tie drew back his right hand and blocked at his waist, stopping the spear. Even so, the impact knocked him several steps to the left.
Unwilling to give Sha Tie a chance to react, Xiao Yu stepped forward. His right hand, which had been held in front, lifted as the spearhead swept upward, and then the butt of the spear drove toward Sha Tie's abdomen.
Faced with Xiao Yu's fierce assault, Sha Tie had no choice but to keep dodging. All of this stemmed from the disadvantage he had fallen into when he first grabbed the spear.
In their following exchanges, whenever Sha Tie tried to counterattack, Xiao Yu controlled the Heavenly Flames to block him. Since he was fighting barehanded, Sha Tie did not dare force his way through the flames. Although the Dou Qi armor around his body could barely withstand them,