RUMBLE!!
The terrifying and violent saber gleam instantly shattered the middle-aged man's Divine Technique. He was forced into a pathetic defense, but utterly unable to hold his ground, he retreated in a miserable state.
When the saber gleam dissipated, the middle-aged man had already been forced back over a dozen meters. His feet trembled, and with a SNAP, his arm exploded directly into a mist of blood.
He stared blankly at his exploded arm. The next moment, he collapsed headfirst, letting out a heart-wrenching, miserable shriek.
"Ahhh!"
SWISH!
The Daluo Saber swept across the sky. A severed head, spraying boiling hot blood, rolled onto the ground.
The entire scene fell dead silent. The powerhouses stood completely dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.
This man was completely incomparable to Zhou Xiong and Lu Ling. He was a standout among those in the Late Stage of Golden Immortal. Yet he was instantly killed the moment he stepped up?
"Just how strong is he?"
