Despite Fang Wuqing's best efforts to dodge left and right, he still couldn't completely avoid the rain of attacks.
All that could be heard were the sounds of "bang" and "smack" as powerful energies slammed into Fang Wuqing's body.
Each time he was attacked, he would groan, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his once intact clothes would gradually become tattered, revealing shocking wounds.
But Fang Wuqing gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain, and wielded his long sword like the wind, constantly parrying attacks from all directions, struggling to maintain the situation.
Under Chen Feng's command, the third-grade sea turtle was like a vanguard that charged forward without hesitation, always at the forefront.
Whenever Fang Wuqing launched a fierce counterattack, the sea turtle would unhesitatingly raise its incredibly hard shell, like an indestructible shield, firmly blocking in front of it and stopping all of Fang Wuqing's surging attacks.
Meanwhile, his companions were not idle either. They seized the opportunity and, taking advantage of the moment when Fang Wuqing was restrained by the sea turtle, unleashed their respective special skills and launched a fierce attack on Fang Wuqing from all angles.
In an instant, swords flashed and shadows danced, and powerful energy filled the air, making the whole scene extremely intense.
As time went on, the battle between the two sides gradually intensified. Both the sea turtle and Fang Wuqing were covered in wounds, but neither of them was willing to back down even a step.
The turtle's once smooth shell is now covered with cracks of varying depths, and in some places, blood has even begun to seep out.
Fang Wuqing was in no better shape; his clothes were tattered and his exposed skin was covered with shocking wounds.
Nevertheless, they persevered and continued this thrilling life-or-death struggle.
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