Pei Xuanjing swiftly threw out a palm, scattering the sword intent around him, transforming it into countless Sword Qi that came raining down on the martial artists in the practice martial arts field.
In an instant, a sword intent was added to the inner bodies of these third-grade pseudo grandmasters. However, the fourth-grade martial artists did not have this opportunity.
After all, they could observe the aggressive true martial arts intent of Pei Xuanjing, but they lacked the qualifications to truly bear it.
"Ah!"
"Ha!"
"Hmph!"
The moment the sword intent entered their bodies, these pseudo grandmaster martial artists felt a terrifying force circulating within them. Even though they had prepared themselves, believing in their determination to endure the pain, dozens of them couldn't help but cry out instinctively.
