The Langya Club itself weighed several thousand jin. Added to Lu Heng's arm strength, the force of its descent, and the inertia generated by the swing, the power behind the Wolf Tooth Club had reached a terrifying extreme.
Bang!
The Wolf Tooth Club slammed into the old man's battle saber, sending a shower of sparks flying.
The old man's arm trembled, his tiger's mouth split open, and his battle saber flew from his grasp.
Pfft!
The Wolf Tooth Club smashed straight through the old man's skull. His head burst apart, blood gushing out without cease, before he crashed to the ground with a bang!
He was dead!
The soldiers were all horrified. A single blow had killed a Martial Dao expert of the Worldly Detachment Realm! "Everyone, attack together and capture this barbarian!" Yu Qianqian did not panic, calmly issuing the order.
More than twenty military experts drew their battle sabers at once and charged at Lu Heng.
Outside the city gate, blade light flashed everywhere, and cries of battle filled the air.
On the far bank of the City Protecting River.
"So many military experts are besieging Martial Uncle Lu Heng. Should we go support him?" asked a young disciple of the One Yuan Sect.
Cui Yan gently shook his head and smiled. "How profound is your Martial Uncle Lu Heng's cultivation? From beginning to end, he has not used his full strength. He is merely playing with them."
A martial artist beside him laughed. "Exactly! How could those pieces of trash from the imperial court possibly stop Senior Lu Heng? Still, that woman outside the city gate is truly beautiful, like a painting. The princesses of the imperial court truly possess beauty capable of toppling cities and kingdoms."
While the people of the One Yuan Sect chatted and