However, the one with the highest cultivation level among them was only a boorish man at the fifth fold-level of the middle constellation stage.
Furthermore, their movement techniques were clumsy, and when they fought as a group, they were full of flaws.
Xia qingchen tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his figure moved like the wind.
In just a few breaths, blood flowed like a river, and screams filled the air.
In the end, only the fierce-looking young man was left.
The latter sucked in a breath of cold air, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.
He had long heard from the wise man that the divinebloom Duchy had crouching Tigers and hidden Dragons that could not be offended.
However, for many years, the Northerners had always been superior to others in shenxiu, and there had never been a problem.
But today, he had actually encountered an unfathomably terrifying youth.