The next moment.
'Crack, crack, crack!'
The man in blue turned his fist into a blade, which flashed like lightning as it sliced through the necks of those armed enemies.
In an instant, more than ten spearmen fell, clutching their severed necks, their eyes turning white, dead beyond dead!
Behind him, all the martial artists watching this scene suddenly widened their eyes, filled with disbelief.
Meanwhile, the silver-haired martial artist had a contented smile on his lips, yet that smile was forever frozen...
In reality, Lou Yi opened his eyes.
In the void, a large flow of energy entered his body, continuously strengthening his physique, slowly enhancing its robustness.
To Lou Yi's current physique, the enhancement was not significant, unable to cause a qualitative change, but it was better than nothing.
The greatest gain was not this, but the sudden surge of memory in his mind.
Following the method from the memory.
