The Black Steed charged forward, man and horse as one, man and spear as one...
Sikong Jing's spear burst into the chest of a middle-aged Martial Soul Realm man, who widened his eyes in disbelief.
Wow...
The middle-aged Martial Soul Realm man never expected to die like this, unable to even withstand a single move from Sikong Jing.
He fell straight to the ground, dead and bleeding from the mouth!
Yet, Sikong Jing acted as if he had done something trivial, retrieving his spear to kill again.
Puff, puff, puff...
His spear pierced one Black Armor expert after another, and in the blink of an eye, only one middle-aged Martial Soul Realm man was left, his eyes seemed about to split open, his heart nearly exploding.
He had never imagined that someone from the Martial Acupoint Realm could be so powerful; even with Sikong Jing's mount, it seemed unbelievable.
Run...
As soon as this thought emerged, he immediately turned and fled.
