With the appearance of the two Emperor Sword Dragons, Cang Mang finally began to feel a bit of tension. Although such a combination was not enough to defeat him, he didn't dare to be careless. A slight oversight could lead him into a disadvantageous situation, and if he lost this move, it was very likely that the referee would ultimately judge him the loser.
As Cang Mang pondered, Yi Luo Xiang didn't care about that much. Since the match had already started, everything was in play. With a wave of her right hand, the Purple and Green Emperors crossed over and rushed toward the Death Sha Long with a howl.
Facing the lightning-fast charge of the Death Sha Long, Cang Mang gently tugged at the corner of his mouth, confident that such an attack wouldn't harm him. He had at least a hundred ways to break such an attack.
