章節 365: Killing A Rank-8 With A Sword!

A few minutes later, Fang Ping once again blended into the crowd. 

At this moment, the Catacombs powerhouses had surrounded the Rank-6 powerhouses and were cutting them down. Fang Ping snuck in among the crowd without alarming anyone. Nobody paid him any attention. 

Only now did Fang Ping fully realize the sheer number of enemies from the Catacombs in the battle! 

As far as he could see, the place was swarming with at least 5000 military martial artists! 

Most of them were of the three lower ranks. 

Meanwhile, middle-ranked martial artists were scattered everywhere. There were at least a few hundred of them. 

In the center of the chaos, around ten enemy Rank-6 martial artists were closing in on the human Rank-6 martial artists. 

Fang Ping had not included those dispatched by Old Man Li into the total yet. If Fang Ping summed them all up, a force of this magnitude was stronger than the entirety of the Nanjiang's strength.