At that moment, Lin Kuang was upside down, his feet pointing skyward as he unleashed a torrent of attacks with his sword, Nameless. In a flash, Nameless danced across his five opponents' weapons. Using the rebound, Lin Kuang shot backward, instantly breaking free of their encirclement.
At the same time, he stomped his feet, pouring immense power into the snowy mountain beneath him. Instead of fleeing, he charged forward again, slashing with Nameless at Fan Moran's head. After all, of the five men, Fan Moran's strength was the weakest. If possible, Lin Kuang naturally wanted to eliminate one or two of them first.
Seeing Lin Kuang charge again, looks of joy appeared on the faces of the five men. They weren't afraid of him attacking; their greatest fear was him escaping. As long as he didn't run, they would have a chance to finish him off.
