"What?"
"Xueshu was killed with a single spear strike?"
"Wasn't that Seven Star Human martialist only Level 19?" Delgado and Mori, still locked in fierce combat several hundred meters away, were both utterly shocked.
They both knew Xueshu's strength well. By all reason, even against Level 20 or level 21 powerhouses, he should have been able to hold out for a while.
Yet against an opponent of the same level, he had been killed in a single exchange?
No! More accurately, he had been instantly killed in one move.
That meant the gap in strength between them was unimaginably vast.
"Could that Level 19 Seven Star Human martialist be one of the Seven Star Civilization's most extraordinary supreme geniuses?"
"Xueshu is dead."
"This is troublesome." Delgado and Mori were momentarily thrown into turmoil. It was not because they thought Li Yuan could threaten them.
It was because Xueshu was dead.
At Level 19, he had achieved Mind-Micro-Perception. Though he was not among the most core disciples of the Tianliang Race's three Sacred Lands, he could still be considered an exceptional genius. Becoming a Top-Tier Source Martialist in the future should have been almost effortless for him.
Yet now, he was dead.
And he had died under the protection of the two of them?
It could be said that even if the two of them returned alive, they would still face "punishment" from the Tianliang Race's upper echelons.
That was why, the moment the battle had begun, they had told Xueshu to flee for his life immediately.
"Xu An, is he really that powerful?" Miao Wei's shock was no less than Delgado's and Mori's.
She knew roughly what Xueshu was capable of, and she had guessed that the fleeing figure in blood-red robes was likely that Tianliang Race Sacred Land