Duan Qiaofeng didn’t bother wasting words with Lu You’an, his gaze fixed on Lu You’an, as he clasped his hands to activate a spell, aiming to release a talisman that would send Lu You’an to the netherworld.
Lu You’an weakly watched as the talisman flew towards him, sighing faintly.
"Big brother!"
At that mont, a familiar voice sounded in Lu You’an’s ear.
Lu You’an looked towards the voice and saw Lu Youning swiftly gliding forward from afar, his agile form moving through the rolling sea of flas like a swimming Jiao Long.
Seeing Lu Youning, Lu You’an felt no joy, but instead, a surge of anxiety arose within him.
"Second brother, run! You are no match for him, cough, cough~~"
Lu You’an urged anxiously, but he was gravely injured, his breath weak, and his voice not only failed to reach Lu Youning’s ears but also triggered a violent cough within himself.
Duan Qiaofeng, who was on the rooftop, also noticed Lu Youning, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes, "Just in ti, I can send you two brothers off together!"
As he gestured for the spell, the talisman originally flying towards Lu You’an pivoted to target Lu Youning instead.
Lu Youning, having already seen the power of the talisman, dared not be careless, swiftly swinging his spear to swirl the blazing flas toward the incoming talisman.
With a boom, the talisman exploded, and roaring shockwaves rushed towards Lu Youning.
However, Lu Youning’s strength surpassed Lu You’an’s by quite a bit; his body leapt over three zhang upwards, evading the blast wave with ease.
Without any pause, he maneuvered his body through the air, swift and smooth like a fish in water.
In the blink of an eye, he was within ten zhang of Duan Qiaofeng, which was already a close distance for a Martial Artist.
But Duan Qiaofeng was not an easy character to deal with; he didn’t stay still on the rooftop. Instead, he withdrew swiftly, one hand forming spells, the other grasping dozens of talismans, shooting them towards Lu Youning like scattered flowers.
Lu Youning moved like a swallow, deftly dodging. His spear followed like a shadow. Suddenly he leapt high into the air, twisting mid-air, bringing the spear down with the force of a falling mountain; suddenly he crouched low, and the spear light cut through like a ship through waves, sweeping away the talismans.
But no matter how he tried, he couldn’t get closer to Duan Qiaofeng.
Duan Qiaofeng’s talismans seed endless, forcing Lu Youning to keep dodging, yet Duan Qiaofeng only used one type of talisman from start to finish.
A talisman that could explode, seemingly simple, yet it rendered Lu You’an and Lu Youning helpless.
Not far away, Yang Zhenshan hid under the eaves, squinting as he watched the scene unfold.
He was also witnessing spell talismans for the first ti.
To be honest, this fighting style was really difficult to handle.
He could tell that using talismans was effortless for Duan Qiaofeng; from start to finish, Duan seed leisurely and at ease.
This indicated that Duan Qiaofeng hadn’t even brought out his true skills, rely using so low-level talismans to wear down Lu You’an and Lu Youning.
If it were Yang Zhenshan facing Duan Qiaofeng, Yang wouldn’t be sure if he could even confront him head-on and kill him!
Yang Zhenshan pondered for a mont; since he wasn’t confident confronting him directly, then a stealth attack it would be!
The reason he stayed hidden was precisely for this reason.
With a flip of his hand, Yang Zhenshan took out the foot-long Green Glow Sword.
With a spell in his grip, the Green Glow Sword imdiately emitted a green radiance. In the next mont, casting a glance at Duan Qiaofeng in the air, with a thought, the Green Glow Sword instantly transford into a streak of light shooting toward him.
The speed of the Green Glow Sword was incredibly swift, covering a distance of over thirty zhang in the blink of an eye.
In the midst of his entanglent with Lu Youning, Duan Qiaofeng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, alarm bells ringing, and instinctively a talisman appeared in his hand, ready to activate.
But his reaction was a mont too slow; in an instant, the green streak pierced through his throat.
The streak passed through, scattering droplets of blood.
The next mont, a cerulean light barrier enveloped his body.
"Uh...uh~~" Duan Qiaofeng clutched his neck in disbelief, but he didn’t resign himself; instead, he took out a small Porcelain Bottle, frantically pouring its contents on his neck.
The Green Glow Sword was only one foot long and two fingers wide, and although it pierced Duan Qiaofeng’s throat, the wound wasn’t large.
The injury was a significant problem for Duan Qiaofeng, yet not enough to claim his life imdiately.
anwhile, Lu Youning also noticed Duan Qiaofeng’s condition, understanding Yang Zhenshan had made his move, even though he wasn’t sure what Yang did, but he knew well the principle of striking while the iron is hot.
With no talismans to obstruct him, Lu Youning’s form flashed to appear before Duan Qiaofeng; his spear light erged, carrying the power of Wan Jun, ferociously piercing toward Duan Qiaofeng.
However, just as his spear point struck the cerulean light barrier surrounding Duan Qiaofeng, waves of ripples ford, making it impossible for Lu Youning’s spear light to advance even a fraction.
Lu Youning’s pupils contracted sharply, his spear shaking, churning the air into a buzzing hum, the spear image dense like a pouring rainstorm.
Simultaneously, the green streak of light shot forth once more.
Duan Qiaofeng paid no heed to Lu Youning’s spear light, instead glaring viciously at the approaching streak of light at its extre speed.
The first ti he was caught off guard, but now he was on alert.
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