In the face of danger, Lu Ming did not hesitate at all. He circulated his myriad Dao immortal era and a Spear's gleam burst out from between his brows, colliding with the opponent's spear that was rapidly approaching.
With a clang, the opponent's attack was blocked. The spear trembled and he was forced to take two steps back.
However, after taking two steps back, the other party's attack was launched again. The long spear was like an illusion, stabbing toward Lu Ming again at an extremely fast speed.
However, at this moment, Lu Ming had already recovered. A long spear appeared in his hand and he thrust it forward.
The two spears kept clashing in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of blows.
"The Xia clan? What a powerful strength."
Lu Ming was shocked.