Jiang Wuhen knew how fast and strong the attack was just by listening to the sound, and could only turn quickly to block the attack. He wanted to use his skills to dissolve the True Qi in the sword, but in the face of such strength, his sword skills were completely useless. Amidst the crisp ringing, Jiang Wuhen's whole body shook and he staggered backwards.
"Trash!" Jiang Wuhen yelled at the older man who had abandoned his sword just now. Wei Zhixuan quickly picked up the sword on the ground and regrouped with the rest, surrounding Jiang Wuhen once again.
Jiang Wuhen smiled bitterly. Although the Clear Wind Sword and Clear Wind Steps were exquisite, the difference in cultivation was still too great. If it were only Wei Zhixuan alone, he might have a chance to escape, but with his subordinates helping, his chances of escaping were practically nonexistent.