The actions of the six Awakening Realm warriors were clear to Lin Qian at a glance—they clearly intended to engage in close combat with him.
At that moment, a single thought crossed Lin Qian's mind, "Have these six guys lost their minds, actually planning to engage in close combat with me?"
As Lin Qian pondered this, the six Awakening Realm warriors had already closed in, raising their Primordial Weapons and simultaneously launching an attack, with Soul Power flickering across the surfaces of their weapons.
As the Primordial Weapons crashed down, Lin Qian's pupils constricted, and the power of his robust physique burst forth instantly. He swung the Thunder Night Sword in a circular motion towards the six Awakening Realm warriors.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Six massive collision sounds rang out, and cracks started to spider across the Primordial Weapons of the six Awakening Realm warriors, with even chunks of metal falling off them.
