The six wasted no words.
Their sabers left their sheaths almost in unison, and six flashes of steel erupted from both ends of the alley!
The blades traced six chilling arcs through the dim alley, sealing off every route Fang Han could take.
Fang Han's eyes turned cold in an instant, and killing intent surged from him.
He did not rush to strike. In the blink of an eye, he swept his Qi Observation Art over all six, examining their Blood Qi, Force Qi, and fluctuations of aura.
"Hm? They're all at Perfected Transformed Force!"
What the Qi Observation Art revealed about their Martial Dao strength secretly startled him.
All six had reached Perfected Transformed Force, and they were no ordinary fighters at that level!
Their auras were dense and weighty. The nine strands of Heaven-and-Earth Force in each man's Dantian showed faint signs of merging; they were only one step from breaking through!
Good grief. They're all half a step from Grade Entry? Fang Han's heart sank.
To send six experts half a step from Grade Entry to intercept and kill him, the enemy not only knew his strength but also commanded considerable power. No ordinary faction could assemble such a force.
They knew ordinary Transformed Force fighters, or even one or two together, could not take him down.
Xiao Ran? The Blood God Cult? Or some other faction I don't know about?
Fang Han had no time to think further. The six blades were already upon him.
He gripped his sword and launched into the Seven Star Steps. His figure left an afterimage in the alley as he narrowly slipped past the first combined assault.
The blades grazed his clothes, slicing away a few threads and carving six deep gashes into the high walls on either side.
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