But before Grant could recover from his astonishment, he saw Lin Qi swing another sword, and Grant could only instinctively meet it.
One sword... two swords... three swords...
With each swing of Lin Qi's sword, Grant took a step back. Within a second, a continuous barrage of over ten sword strikes, without any technique, forced Grant back more than ten steps, almost crashing into the tree behind him.
"How is this possible!"
"Grant's strength actually lost by a notch?"
The six quasi-martial artist elders who rushed over watched as Grant was pushed back to the tree and were all utterly shocked.
With the support of his A6-level battle armor, they were very clear of how strong Grant's strength was. Even with one arm crippled, his power was beyond what a quasi-martial artist could compare to. Even an extreme quasi-martial artist against an unrestrained Grant without martial arts would fall into a disadvantage.
