Secret Technique Complete, Slaying a Seventh-Rank Warrior

Su Xinghe had been watching the two of them closely.

Now that he saw Lu Xuanji abandon his men and flee alone, the heart he had been holding in his throat finally settled.

For the three of them, they still had a chance if they faced a Seventh-Rank Martial Warrior. But if they confronted a grandmaster head-on, no one present would have even the slightest chance of escaping alive.

Halfway up the mountain, a powerful surge of Astral Qi rose like deadwood before a gale, crushing the grass and trees along its path flat.

One look was enough to send a chill down Su Xinghe's back.

This "Iceberg" was absolutely at the level of Sixth-Rank True Force.

"Risk it! Everyone, attack together!"

The stern shout came from the bald protector.

Yet while his voice still echoed through the valley, he turned and ran.

Su Xinghe had just suffered at his hands. With reinforcements already on the way, how could he possibly let him slip away?

"Kill!"

Before the Beheading Gang members could react, he sprang up with all his strength and brought his saber down viciously at the back of the bald man's head.

This bald protector was a ruthless man as well. Faced with the incoming blade, he neither dodged nor evaded, only lowered his head and ran wildly.

"Kill! Kill!"

With two furious roars in succession, Zhou Yingjun led Lu Sandao in charging toward the crowd as well.

With this slash, Su Xinghe truly felt the terrifying strength of a Transformation Realm martial artist.

When he had fought in haste before, he had only found the opponent difficult to handle. Now, with the bald protector's back to him and his defenses wide open, even before the blade was half an inch from landing, a vibrating force passed into