Chu Fengmian's speed was pushed to the extreme.
Everyone could only see Chu Fengmian's figure turn into a phantom, and in the next moment, he had already charged in front of Lu Hua.
Such speed shocked even Lu Hua, who suddenly changed his expression.
Lu Hua's figure jerked backward, trying to put distance between himself and Chu Fengmian.
But Chu Fengmian's speed was much faster than Lu Hua's.
His sword edge had already slashed towards Lu Hua's chest in a fierce motion.
"Boom!"
Around Lu Hua's body, countless bolts of lightning instantly gathered and formed a Thunder Armor, completely enveloping him.
At the same time, the royalist disciples also joined in, immediately conjuring up numerous martial techniques, accumulating even more lightning.
Before this Thunder Armor, countless bolts were densely packed, creating a cocoon that enveloped both Lu Hua and all the royalist disciples, effectively forming an absolute defense.
