Screams rang out from time to time.
Fang Han was a butterfly flitting through flowers, a life-reaping Asura carving a bloody swath through the crowd.
The Wind and Cloud Escape granted him an uncanny Body Technique, always allowing him to evade deadly, coordinated attacks by a hair's breadth.
The Nine Swords of Sky Splitting, in turn, provided an unstoppable Power of Attack. Wherever the light of his sword flashed, it left death or injury in its wake.
"Work together! Trap him!"
A saber-wielding Fourth-Grade Martial Artist roared, exchanging a look with another Fourth-Grade Martial Artist who wielded an axe.
Their saber and axe combined in a pincer attack, one from the left and one from the right, sealing off Fang Han's space to evade and multiplying their power.
The other three Fourth-Grade Martial Artists also reacted, each unleashing their ultimate techniques as they attacked fiercely from different directions.
