Green flames soared from the Wind Fire Wheel, and Nezha pointed the Fire-tipped Spear straight at Mo Lihong's forehead: "Come and accept your death! I'll make this happen for you!"
As he saw Mo Lihong reaching for the Hunyuan Umbrella the moment they met, he didn't want to take any risks. His body moved like lightning, and in an instant, he appeared right in front of Mo Lihong.
Although Nezha's figure was tall and slender, in front of the more than two-meter-tall Mo Lihong, he looked short.
Yet Mo Lihong dared not be careless, for Nezha's speed had truly exceeded his expectations.
In the face of overwhelming Daoist Skills and Dao Traces, even the strongest body seemed useless. However, battle-hardened warriors like the Mo family brothers knew that such thoughts were nothing more than the naive wishes of those cultivators who did not understand combat.
If your speed is fast enough, the opponent won't even have a chance to perform their spells or Daoist Skills.
