Su Xin had never liked holding back when fighting others. Everything he had experienced since entering the martial world had been a fight to the death, and he didn't even know how to hold back.
That was even more true when he was facing six opponents alone. Besides, whether his strength had improved too quickly or the six of them were simply too weak, Su Xin felt that their combat prowess didn't even match Zhu Zefang and the others.
The force of God-Startling Finger shot out like a violent wind and rainstorm. One of the martial artists couldn't take it; a finger strike slammed into his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying.
Jiang Heliu's expression changed. He hurriedly called over a servant and whispered a few words in his ear.
The martial artists in the hall saw that the remaining five were on the verge of defeat. By now, they no longer cared whether they would lose face. If they let Su Xin keep rampaging like this, every martial arts faction that had come to Benevolence and Righteousness Manor today would be humiliated!
With so many seniors from the Martial Arts World present, a junior was now slaughtering his way through the hall without restraint. What would people say when word got out? They would say that everyone in Benevolence and Righteousness Manor was useless!
But even if they wanted to join in, it would be no use.
Tie Yaohua had wanted to help when she saw Su Xin surrounded by so many people. To her surprise, though, there was no way everyone present could attack him at once.
The hall was only so big. No matter how they surrounded him, at most six or seven people could attack at a time.