Someone shouted loudly, instantly snapping those who had fallen into shock back to reality. Then, the remaining nine Sword Masters simultaneously made their move.
Sword Light swept across.
Sword Flowers bloomed in clusters.
The Fist Power was like a mountain, and the group launched a coordinated attack from various intricate angles, knowing that in single combat, even Li Yanzhen would not be able to defeat Lin Mo, so they opted for a group assault instead.
For a moment, the air was suffused with murderous intent, locking onto Lin Mo. Within a certain range, the air seemed to be ground into nothingness by the killing intent, creating a vacuum zone.
As for the ordinary people who attended the banquet, they had never seen such a spectacle and were scared into rapidly retreating.
