Over a dozen fighters at the Heaven Rank now seemed like cabbages in the eyes of Beiting Huang. Without their Beast Soul Defense, he was curious to see how strong their actual strength could be.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
"Fight!"
Without giving Beiting Huang a moment to prepare, Ming Su's voice rang out decisively and cold as ice. He took the lead and charged at Beiting Huang, followed by more than a dozen Heaven Rank fighters swarming like locusts towards him.
His flexible sword as straight as a javelin, Beiting Huang tapped his toes in midair and performed his phoenix shadow cultivation technique with such agility that he was as quick as a bolt of lightning, swiftly escaping the encirclement. His flexible sword then fiercely hammered down upon Ming Su's head.
