Chapter 769 You Are Not Qualified Yet_1

"Drink!"

The four Grandmasters let out a low shout, advanced together, and attacked Ning Fan.

Light scattered in all directions, and their might was overwhelming. At this moment, even their defensive flaws had been compensated for, and they could almost be described as hexagonal warriors.

"Get out of the way."

Confronted by the charge of the four, Ning Fan uttered three cold words, his gaze suddenly turning frosty.

"Bang!"

The next moment, formidable Spiritual Power surged out, slamming straight into the Grandmaster at the forefront.

That Grandmaster didn't even have time to react before, like a kite with its string cut, he was hurled far away and smashed down in front of the Martial Alliance Gate.

"Pfft!"

He struggled to sit up, only to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood before collapsing back down heavily.

"What?"

The remaining three Grandmasters were taken aback, their hearts pounding wildly,