Xiao Ming had bloodshot eyes as his gaze towards Wei Luxing and the rest grew even more murderous.
The three rushed forward in his direction again like bulls without a guide.
Xiao Ming who was surrounded by the golden-silver halo struck with an exact precision and with an accurate speed similar to the travel of light.
BOOM!
Xiao Ming who was initially racing at fast speed felt his movement slow down as he approached a few meters in the direction of Wei Zhuling and the other two.
It dawned on him that the three had collectively applied the power of domain to suppress Xiao Ming even more.
Xiao Ming's actions were sluggish and ridiculously useless as his opponents easily caught his attack without having to bother about his speed.
As time lingered, Xiao Ming's gathered momentum began to dissipate and so did his sword intent which had crashed completely under the suppression.