"Shishu?" Master Tongyan coughed up blood as he spoke incredulously.
However, Master Guiyin didn't pay attention to him but instead looked at Lu Zheng in shock.
"True Dragon Treasure Saber?" Master Guiyin said with a grim expression, "How do you have treasures of the Dragon Race?"
In the next moment, as Lu Zheng waved his long saber, his body was covered by a set of golden sparkling armor, and a cloak that fluttered in the wind appeared behind him.
Azure Dragon Heaven-Devouring Saber!
Golden Dragon Condensing Light Armor!
Cyan Dragon Soaring Cloak!
In just a blink, Lu Zheng transformed from a scholar with a refined demeanor to a majestic general.
Master Guiyin's pupils shrank sharply.
"I just watched a magical combat between Zen Master Huiejue and Master Dahuo, and was feeling itchy to fight, and here you come to me."
Lu Zheng sneered, "Master Dahuo managed to withstand Zen Master Huiejue for nearly three days; I wonder how long you can last against me?"
