The Cyan Cloud soldier didn't even sense someone stepping over them, while the Black Mountain rebel soldier bled from all seven orifices, having their skull crushed and died.
"What excellent body technique."
Shangguan Ke's beautiful eyes sparkled. Just this display of lightweight body technique proved that Li Feiyu was not an ordinary person. It seemed this Cyan Cloud candidate for the Golden Order had genuine skills.
Wang Xuantian stood alone outside Changfeng County Town, firmly positioned at the center of the battlefield, observing as five figures attacked. His face was calm as he first glanced at Su Mu's position, then his eyes shifted between Zhou Qing and Shangguan Ke.
"Four Sixth Grade fighters and a monstrosity... a good feast of blood."
Just as Zhou Qing was about to approach, six more figures leaped down from the towering city walls of Changfeng City behind Wang Xuantian. These six had unordinary auras, including the blind swordsman and the burly man seen that night.
