The old man who had just leaped into the air to attack Fang Ping saw a blade of light hurtling toward him. Instinctively, he used his vital blood to defend himself, but the blade light shattered it in an instant.
"Help—"
Before the old man could finish, the blade light struck him and split him in two.
Boom!
A tremendous roar resounded through the air.
With the advantage of preparation and surprise, Fang Ping had killed an early-stage Rank Six martial artist with a single slash.
After delivering that slash, Fang Ping immediately used his movement technique to take to the air and flee.
A moment later, a middle-aged martial artist slashed at the spot where Fang Ping had just stood.
The instant Fang Ping saw him, every alarm in his body went off. This was a peak Rank Six, someone Fang Ping had no way of handling right now.
Fang Ping hurried toward the edge of the residential complex. Residents were everywhere here. If they fought in this place, the casualties would be incalculable.
The middle-aged martial artist's face darkened at the sight. They had barely engaged, and a Rank Six guardian was already dead. He had boasted to the guardian elder that he could handle this. Now that Fang Ping had come prepared, it meant he had discovered them long ago. They could not waste any more time, or they would fail completely once reinforcements arrived.
The middle-aged man swiftly chased after Fang Ping.
The other Rank Six followed as well.
In less than two seconds, the middle-aged man caught up. "Fang Ping, die!"
He swiftly threw a punch from a distance. The air exploded, and blood-red light flooded the space around them.
"Die, my ass!"
Fang Ping roared, turning to slash at the middle-aged martial artist bearing