This figure stood alone in the sky, but there was a kind of momentum that could smash the sky.
Henry's body was flying and his blood was spurting out. Just now, he only felt that there was a heavy hammer hitting his chest, which made his internal organs almost change positions.
One had to know that Henry was just at the basic level of body cultivation. His physical strength was far stronger than that of a normal cultivator. However, he still couldn't withstand a simple move made by this man. What level of existence was this man?
With just a single finger, not only did he seriously injure Henry, even the four Battle Spirits behind him were struck until they scattered, and it was difficult for them to condense again in a short amount of time.
"Has the world become so weak now?"
The white-haired man muttered to himself, "If it's just a world like this, what fun is there to enjoy? It's better to destroy it. Until now, only the two of you are quite interesting."
He no longer looked at Henry and the others. Instead, he fixed his eyes on Sword Lord and
Marve.
Sword Lord shook her wrist, and the sword edge in her hand made a sound.
Marve's fists began to glow with an earthen-yellow light.
The Lord of the Sword Valley and the Headmaster of Thousand Blades Academy had grave expressions. They did not dare to relax even a little. The strength of this person in front of them had exceeded their expectations. However, it was not as they had imagined. It was not like the person twenty years ago who could not see the hope of victory.
Lets go.
Marve shouted in a low voice, clenched his fists with both hands, and his body turned into a stream of light, rushing straight to the white-haired man.
Sword Lord didn't say anything, but the sound of the sword in her hand became harsher and harsher. A beam of sword light burst out of the air and went straight to the white-haired man. This sword light didn't have a monstrous momentum, but the power contained in it was no less than that of the unique skill of Aureo.
Facing the white-haired man, Sword Lord did not dare to hide her strength, and her first move was a killing move.
In the process, Marve arrived in front of the white-haired man. The hundred-metre True Spirit behind him threw a punch at the white-haired man.
Facing the huge fist, the white-haired man was like an ant, ready to be crushed at any time.
However, the scene was shocking.
The white- haired man casually punched and collided with the one-hundred-meter-tall spirit behind Marve. At the moment when their fists met, everything between heaven and earth calmed down. Then, the one- hundred- meter- tall spirit unexpectedly became illusory in an instant. Although it quickly solidified, it showed that after the punch just now, the True Spirit of Marve was almost shattered by his fist.
With a simple wave of his hand, the sharp Sword Qi from Sword Lord changed its trajectory and headed for the mountain beside him.
"Boom!" After a loud noise, the mountain collapsed.
Each move of an expert of this level could affect the world. Just like the time when the sword reached the sky, it directly used the mountain as a sword, which was extremely horrible.
On the other side.
Wade rushed to Henry and picked up the seriously
injured Henry. "Boss, how are you?"
Sylvia followed by Henry's side, her face full of anxiety. She looked at Henry with concern.
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