He paid no mind to the torches of the Profound Armor Army soldiers flanking him from the mountainside. With a sudden burst of power from his calves, he launched himself forward like an iron ball from a catapult, shattering the dense fog in his path.
Two Profound Armor Army soldiers slid down a nearby slope to intercept him. Before their blades could even reach him, his Jar Gold Hammer, whistling with the force of the mountain wind, was already swinging toward them.
The crunch of the Heavy Hammer shattering their Face Armor exploded amidst their screams. Droplets of blood sprayed everywhere, dyeing the stone steps crimson.
"You have some nerve, daring to come up the mountain!"
A Captain in Heavy Armor, wielding a Dragon and Tiger Saber, charged forward. His twisted face was reflected on the saber's mirror-bright blade.
As the long saber fell, it stopped abruptly. Xu Yunfan's bulging right hand had clamped down on the back of the blade.
