Others couldn't sever ten heads with a single strike.
But Fang Ying, with his Transcendent Sword Dao, could still do it, even while grievously wounded.
After all, Jiang Jichen had already immobilized his opponents with Suppression of the Eight Desolates. In that instant, they were completely at Fang Ying's mercy.
And Jiang Jichen was even more ferocious, striking second but landing first, his blade exploding seven enemies in a single sweep.
Staring at Jiang Jichen, who looked like a Divine Demon, the remaining survivors were suddenly gripped by a feeling of utter powerlessness.
It was a power so immense it could crush them with ease, a force they could not resist in the slightest.
How laughable. Just moments ago, they were mocking him, believing Jiang Jichen was powerless and could only watch as his friend and woman were humiliated.
But as it turned out, they were the ones who were truly powerless!
"Brother Fang, are you holding up?"
