Even though they had all reached Heaven Tier, they actually found it taxing to hold this position.
They had to muster every bit of strength in their bodies just to barely manage it!
Watching their expressions, Tang Yan revealed a sinister smile.
His body remained as motionless as a wooden stake as his gentle voice rang out. "Kun He, Hua Yu, keep an eye on them. If anyone makes any little movements or gives up midway, you can bring those whips down!"
"Rest assured, Lord Tang. If anyone can't hold out through these few little moves, I'll whip him without you even asking!" Kun He promised.
Hearing Kun He's words, everyone couldn't help rolling their eyes furiously. Damn it, what do you mean, a few little moves? It's easy for you two to stand there talking without hurting your backs!
Soon, Kun He also realized that the "few little moves" he had mentioned were not so simple.
The nearly hundred men under his command seemed to have expressions of-great pain on their faces?
Kun He's guess was entirely correct!
The nearly hundred men practicing along with Tang Yan were indeed suffering as though ten thousand ants were gnawing at their hearts!
For a Martial Artist, a day of cultivation passed in the blink of an eye. Yet right now, every breath felt as long as a hundred years to them.
"Pay attention, everyone. Second form, go!" With that, Tang Yan slowly shifted his body and settled into another pose.
Finally, a change!
Wild joy appeared on the faces of the nearly hundred men!
If that previous form had lasted any longer without a change, they would definitely have broken down.
Soon, all their faces turned ashen!
They had thought they could steal a moment to catch their breath, but during