"This brat... really is no pushover!"
The blind man sensed Lu Mian's Qi Mechanism and snorted coldly.
Lu Mian had left a deep impression on him.
He had only refrained from attacking back then to avoid causing too much of a commotion.
"Young Chief Feng, how about we deal with this fellow first?"
Understanding his eldest senior brother's intentions, the dwarf called out to Feng Jikong.
By now, Feng Jikong was consumed with rage.
His voice was icy. "Fine... we'll kill this fellow first."
Feng Hai, the other man from the Wind Sand Tribe, who wore copper hoops, was beside himself with fury. "I'll rip his head off!"
In an instant, all five surrounded Lu Mian.
"Heh heh... come on."
"Let's have a proper fight."
"You'd better be strong."
"It took me so long to get excited. I don't want you all dying before I've even warmed up."
Lu Mian licked his lips.
Ever since his battle with Lü Suhu, he hadn't had a truly satisfying fight in ages.
"This bastard..."
Hearing Lu Mian's arrogant words, Feng Hai immediately launched the two copper hoops hanging from his ears.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two copper hoops intertwined and crossed, flying toward Lu Mian's left and right hands respectively.
Whoosh!
Lu Mian drew the Black Dragon Halberd from his Storage Ring and casually swept it forward!
He was now approaching the peak of the third realm: foundation establishment. The Divine Radiance Qi within him was incredibly condensed, and as it flooded the Black Dragon Halberd, it heated the weapon red-hot, turning it into a streak of red.
Two metallic clangs rang out.
The Black Dragon Halberd cleaved both copper hoops, along with their Mystic Qi, in two!
At the same time, Lu Mian flickered into view before Feng Hai and drove the Black