"Go!"
Upon the young man in the silver robe's low shout, silver-white arcs of electricity suddenly surged over the long spear, shooting towards Zhou Chun like a bolt of silver-white lightning.
But Zhou Chun was not one to be easily dealt with; he had been keeping an eye on his actions.
The moment the silver-white long spear appeared, Zhou Chun also summoned his golden long saber magic artifact.
The two magic artifacts collided tens of feet in front of Zhou Chun—the golden long saber was blasted away instantly, no match for the spear.
"A third-tier, top-grade magic artifact!"
His complexion changing, Zhou Chun quickly poured mana into the earthy yellow inkstone platform magic artifact in his hand, releasing a denser aureole to protect himself.
After the silver long spear knocked away the golden saber, a surge of silver-white electric light boosted its speed as it shot towards Zhou Chun once more.