For a moment, the three men's faces turned pale, yet their fighting spirit surged tremendously.
When Mo Hua arrived, he just happened to witness this scene and couldn't help feeling emotional.
The sons of noble families were indeed extraordinary.
The inherited moves of these family clans, oppressive and powerful, were evidently formidable.
Especially Cheng Mo.
Normally nonchalant, but when truly fighting for life and death, he wielded twin axes with a fierce resolve, his eyes filled with rage, demonstrating an incredible aura.
In addition, Situ Jian and Yang Qianjun, one with fire and the other with metal, overflowed with spiritual power, likewise formidable.
It was just...
A bit too clumsy...
These large and open moves were powerful, but if used improperly by those with insufficient experience, they also had significant drawbacks.
Indeed, the leading black-robed cultivator, though his expression was stern, was not very worried but instead commanded in a deep voice,