"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" his junior brother cried urgently when he noticed something was amiss.
In fact, he could also tell that something had gone wrong with the divine weapon.
Their confidence in dealing with the three before them had rested on being able to use the divine weapon.
Now that something had gone wrong with it, the two of them were certainly no match for the three opponents.
His senior brother could no longer answer him, because Leng Guhan gave him no opportunity to speak.
With Seven-Star Dragon Abyss resisting him and Leng Guhan pressing him at every step, the senior brother dared not let his attention wander.
With a ripping sound, a streak of Leng Guhan's sword qi sliced a long gash in his sleeve.
Although he dodged in time, his opponent's attacks grew increasingly fierce, leaving him struggling to fend them off.
"Damn it." The senior brother desperately circulated his power, devoting a considerable portion of his true qi to suppressing the divine weapon in his hand.
If he did not suppress it, the divine weapon might break free of his control.
But with so much true qi devoted to suppressing it, he lacked the strength to deal with his opponent.
"How much longer can you dodge?" A cold gleam blazed in Leng Guhan's eyes.
He had originally wanted a proper contest with his opponent, but now it seemed that Seven-Star Dragon Abyss was holding the man back instead. Such an opponent would be easy for him to deal with.
He could sense that Seven-Star Dragon Abyss seemed to have grown much stronger too, just like Dragon Fang.
They had gained considerable benefits from coming here from the Martial World.
The senior brother certainly would not clash head-on with Leng Guhan now. He could only keep retreating