In front of me, you are trash

Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!

Following that, Lu Ming stabbed two times in a row.

The two spears were as fast as lightning, like two meteors streaking across the sky. They were accompanied by scorching flames that illuminated the sky.

BOOM! BOOM!

Then, the two meteors suddenly exploded, and a terrifying and violent force instantly erupted.

From the place where the three of them clashed, waves of sword Qi, saber radiance, and scorching spear radiance swept outward.

Several silver-robed elders set up layers of defense, protecting the tables, chairs, and the other disciples of the four courtyards behind them.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, a saber and a sword flew far away. At the same time, two screams were heard. Two figures were sent flying, and blood splattered in the sky.

It was Jian wuchen and the saber-hugging youth.

When the light dissipated, Lu Ming stood in the middle of the field with his spear in hand, not moving an inch.