บท 77: Growth

"Hong Xian!" the remaining man yelled in anguish.

"I am going to kill you!" the man roared. Following which, he surged towards Shan Wanshui like a comet.

His posture looked somewhat like Long Wanli's but his aura wasn't up to par.

A streak of sword gleam flashed across the air.

"It's only the sixth move." The huge man stood with a saber in his hands.

Following which, he burst out in laughter.

The huge man's sword moves weren't gaudy at all. Every move was powerful and fast like lightning. His opponents could not ward off a single attack from him.

"Commander is mighty!" Cheers broke out in the surroundings. No one was concerned with the deaths of the three people, appearing as though this was a common occurrence.