Clang!!
Seizing the initiative against his enemies, he raised his hand and slapped away the new war halberd that was swinging at him.
But his vision was distorted, coupled with the burden of the previous two layers of hindrance. Within just ten moves, Zhang Rongfang was once again forced to retreat after being cut, with a huge gash on his arms deep enough to reveal bone.
The fourth layer was purely spiritual pressure.
Boom!!
A terrifying tornado-like stream of air slammed heavily into Zhang Rongfang's body.
The three blood lotuses on his back quivered simultaneously, joining forces to quickly offset this layer of mental pressure.
Despite this, the negative status of the first three layers still weighed him down so much that his speed and strength were far weaker than before by more than a notch!
In the gray-white fog.
Auduna's beautiful eyes showed a trace of realization. The war halberd in her hands was like an illusion, constantly drawing black trails around her.
