C3150 Pressure

After saying that, Chen Shaofeng spun the silver spear in his hand. The silver lightning on the spear seemed to come alive as it quickly surrounded the silver spear. The dazzling silver lightning made crackling sounds.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Shaofeng shook the silver spear in his hand and shot it toward Xue Ling. The silver lightning bolts danced and circled in the air