Frost Shelter, Energy Tower.
"All the Elders, coordinate with the people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall. Deputy City Lord, co with to hold off that legion leader. Go!"
City Lord Hank surveyed the current battle situation and almost imdiately issued the order. Then, he soared into the sky like a cannonball.
As a City Lord, Hank was acutely aware of the current battlefield situation. Although it seed the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall was suppressing the Zerg army, the key to this war was still the Zerg’s legion leader.
If the Zerg legion leader isn’t contained, the battlefield situation could easily be reversed.
However, the current scenario delighted City Lord Hank. He did not expect the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to station so many people in the Frost Shelter, furthermore suppressing the Zerg army, allowing him to focus on confronting the Zerg legion leader without worries.
"City Lord, it seems those from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall intend to tackle the Zerg legion leader!" Vanessa whispered as she observed dozens of figures rushing skyward.
"These people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, utterly reckless!" Hank’s face darkened watching over forty individuals already approaching Baroque.
Though he admitted the experts of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall’s Defense Corps indeed have the power to threaten the Zerg legion leader, it still required a Great Grandmaster at the Realm of All Things like him to contain the leader head-on to achieve maximum effect.
Recklessly attacking the Zerg legion leader again would result in a similar outco as last ti, where they paid a near-extermination price just to severely injure that Zerg legion leader.
Previously they had a hundred experts from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall’s Defense Corps, but this ti, not even forty-five, and with no one to contain, it baffles him how the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall usually trains its disciples, each so daring, completely lacking adaptability.
While Hank lanted in his heart that these disciples from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall were practically lunatics, he also noticed Baroque in the sky suddenly throwing a punch.
"Not good!"
Witnessing Baroque’s punch, Hank’s deanor turned extrely grave.
Although Baroque’s punch was just a Sequence Extraordinary Level Martial Skill relying on his Realm of All Things, Hank could sense that Baroque’s strength probably exceeded twelve thousand tons, significantly more powerful than Gus Ang.
This punch could easily severely injure an ordinary Great Grandmaster, even if Hank deflected the punch, he feared he might get injured.
"Have they struck?"
Elsewhere, the forty-plus individuals seed to anticipate this, showing no surprise. Only a sword-wielding woman lunged forth, brandishing a longsword made from new alloy, and slashed towards the wind of Baroque’s punch.
When the sword slashed out, the world seed to be split in two, the Sword Qi sweeping across over ten kiloters.
Bang!
The clash of punch wind and Sword Qi echoed for hundreds of kiloters around, the intense impact sending the sword-wielding woman flying ten kiloters back, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"Wushang, are you okay?" Zhang Qingwei couldn’t help but ask as he looked at Luo Wushang who had been knocked back.
"I’m fine, just all internal organs ruptured due to the impact." Luo Wushang wiped the corner of her mouth, glancing towards Baroque in the distance, she softly reminded the crowd, "Be careful, the power of that punch, even having cultivated to the third layer of the Body Strengthening Secret Technique, if hit directly, would result in serious injury."
Hearing this, the crowd beca slightly more vigilant towards Baroque.
Being top experts currently, everyone knew how strong Luo Wushang was.
Especially since Luo Wushang had reached the High Tier in the Blood Coagulation Realm, her strength under the Extraordinary State had already reached one thousand five hundred tons, not far from the peak of one thousand six hundred tons in the High Tier Blood Coagulation Realm.
If using Energy Burst, her strength could break through three thousand tons, with actual strength exceeding five thousand four hundred tons.
However, compared to strength, Luo Wushang’s defense was even more formidable, the Body Strengthening Secret Technique’s third layer had been cultivated to a proficient 84%, so even with everyone fully exerting an Extre Extraordinary Level Martial Technique, it would at most cause Luo Wushang to bleed a bit, reaching muscle injury level, not even considered a slight injury.
But now, just exchanging a casual move with Baroque’s punch had lightly injured her, if it were them, they would be severely injured, if not dead, for sure.
"Not severely injured?" Baroque was slightly surprised as he looked at the bleeding Luo Wushang.
At his level, just relying on the sixth sense is enough to gauge a person’s skill level, and to him, the forty-plus individuals present clearly possess formidable strength, although only in the Blood Coagulation Realm, they seed no less powerful than a Great Grandmaster.
So he was assuredly using a Sequence Extraordinary Level Martial Skill punch, intending to severely injure everyone, since the forty-plus before him were undoubtedly high-class specins, eliminating them would be a sha.
However, his punch rely allowed one of the won to block it, resulting in only minor injuries, which was truly unbelievable.
Yet before Baroque could regain composure from his astonishnt, another woman stepped out from the crowd. With a re raise of her hand, a small sword flew out from a sword box and floated behind her, forming a giant sword over a hundred ters in size in the blink of an eye.
The woman then gathered an illusion over two hundred ters and punched towards the giant sword.
At that mont, the giant sword transford into a sun, illuminating the sky, vying with the actual sun, and shot towards Baroque.
Ultimate Technique Level Martial Skill - Three Thousand Worlds!
The ergence of this move made Vanessa, who had just arrived, gasp in shock.
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