"Gulp--"
On the dueling arena, Xu Ran glanced sideways at the Red Tassel Spear that nearly pierced his skull, and couldn't help but swallow hard.
But it was only for an instant before he reacted.
The Iron Spear embedded in the ground was grasped firmly by Xu Ran, and with a powerful swing, the force generated by the spear's tip and the ground propelled Xu Ran ten meters away.
"Wow--"
Xu Ran's small figure, combined with the massive shaft of the Iron Spear, left a long track on the ground.
Just as Xu Ran stopped, he was preparing to stand upright.
Then.
A dark shadow shot toward him like black lightning.
"Not good!"
Xu Ran sensed a gust of wind coming from in front of him.
Having long mastered the [Wind Control Skill], even though it was sealed during the trial in the Nine-Layered Giant Tower,
the connection between his body and the wind still existed to some extent.
At the instant the gust blew by, a sense of danger surged in his heart.
Immediately after.
