Human hearts are made of flesh.
Ling Feng did not abandon them, and they would not abandon Ling Feng.
But at this critical moment, apart from watching Liu Yang's sword edge closer to Ling Feng, the two had no opportunity or strength to lend a helping hand.
"Clang!"
The long spear and the long sword clashed.
Ling Feng still used the Basic Spear Technique, the first form, Cyan Dragon Emerges from Water Linked Spear, straightforward and plain, without displaying a flurry of spear shadows.
Yet it accurately and unmistakably struck Liu Yang's long sword.
Liu Yang's sword was sharp and unstoppable, slicing through iron like mud, seemingly able to collapse all defenses and attacks under this sword.
But when it collided with the long spear, the sharpness on the sword instantly dimmed, as if swallowed by a Water Dragon.
Ling Feng's spear continued to thrust forward.
