"Such comprehension!"
Linglong Fairy softly exclaimed, her figure dancing nimbly like a butterfly, forcing Gu Zheng back, attempting a fierce attack towards Wang Jixuan.
Gu Zheng was already enraged, his blood boiling.
The people of the Immortal Martial Hall, when had they ever been toyed with like this? This Linglong Fairy really didn't regard him at all.
"Open!"
The blood light around Gu Zheng surged, his tunneling speed suddenly increased by thirty percent, his long spear sweeping out a shadow that enveloped Linglong Fairy!
Linglong Fairy clicked her tongue softly.
This person's fighting was always like this, more explosive yet lacking endurance, and her Qingping Sword Song perfectly restrained it.
But in doing so, Wang Jixuan had already charged forward, joining forces with Gu Zheng to launch a fierce assault up and down.
In an instant, spear shadows covered the land for miles, while sword light raged like a storm.
