Besiege Wei to Rescue Zhao

Boom!

Lu Rui was injured by Leng Chi's aura, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Leng Chi's aura swept out again and pressed against him, forcing him to take a few steps back.

"Wa!"

"Wa!"

…

With every step back, Lu Rui spat out a mouthful of blood as his face turned pale.

Boom!

Despair showed in Lu Rui's eyes when he saw the third wave of Leng Chi's aura swept out.

Although he was a martial artist at the peak of the Void, his strength was nothing compared to the Lu Clan's three major Guardian Elders who were Martial Monarch powerhouses.

He was just like an ant at their mercy in the eyes of Martial Monarch powerhouses like Leng Chi.

He was already breathless and injured when the other party merely exuded his aura.

If Leng Chi did that a few more times, it was highly likely he would be killed by Leng Chi's aura.

"Humph!" At the moment when Lu Rui thought he was going to die, he felt a strong breeze next to him.

A purple figure stood in front of him and shielded him.