When fighting others, Su Xin never liked to hold back. Ever since he entered Jianghu, all his battles were life-and-death struggles; holding back was an unknown concept to him.
Being in an unwelcome situation of one versus six made things worse. Either Su Xin had improved too rapidly or his six opponents were really incompetent. He always felt that they weren't as potent as Zhu Zefang and others.
The pointer strength of the Shocking Finger moved like a wild storm. A martial artist couldn't bear it anymore and was struck in the chest, instantly vomiting blood before getting flung away.
Jiang Heliu's expression changed. He called someone over and whispered in his ear.
The rest of the martial artists present realized that the defeat of the remaining five wasn't far off. At this point, they didn't care if it was shameful or not. If they let Su Xin run rampant, all of the martial world forces present at the Benevolent and Righteous Manor that day would lose face!
