"Boy, dare to kill my Blood Red Alliance protector, this Saint Heir will make you pay a painful price!"
Facing Situ Jian's threat, Lin Tianming responded with a cold laugh: "Humph!"
"At this point, you're struggling to save yourself!"
"To say such things now, it's simply arrogant!"
After saying this, Lin Tianming ignored Situ Jian and immediately launched an attack, directly charging towards Zhao Yang not far away.
Meanwhile, nearby Lin Tianming, Lin Tianyun and Qin Xi simultaneously unleashed their attacks, also engaging with Tong Yongsheng and Qi Yunxiao.
"Boom boom boom..."
With a series of explosive sounds, several battle groups formed.
At this time, with the appearance of Lin Tianming's attack, Zhao Yang instantly perceived Lin Tianming's intention.
As he felt the incoming Sword Qi, Zhao Yang's face immediately changed drastically.
Zhao Yang had long heard of Lin Tianming's combat achievements.
