Are You Qualified to Command Me?

While Lin Xiu rushed over, the White Moon spear in his hand danced in the air.

A large number of flaming birds burst out directly from the spears.

Yang Tiantong looked at the flaming birds charging towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He used his movement skills, quickly dodged and stabbed toward Lin Xiu with the long sword in his hand!

Whoosh—

As his long sword stabbed over, there seemed to be a whooshing sound piercing in the air.

Dang--

At this moment, Lin Xiu stopped waving the spear, holding the end of the spear with both hands, then blocked his attack with the barrel of the spear.

His sword seems to have a very strong sword energy.

Although Lin Xiu resisted, he clearly felt a tingling sensation from his arm.

"Humph!"

Lin Xiu snorted coldly and the strength of his body burst out.

Yang Tiantong's body was instantly sent flying.

"Damn it!"