"Mountain Splitting Strike!" an attack that's powerful to the point to maim a peak-leveled Flesh Refining Cultivator charged towards the bandit leader.
"Demonic!!! Ugh!" the bandit leader tried to counter Qin Lan's attack, but he soon realized that he stumbled across an iron plate. The strike that seems direct turned up to be a deadly move incorporated with layers of masteries related to the sword.
'What kind of cultivation art he possessed to allow him to contend against a cultivator four minor-levels above him?' the officer of the supply convoy stared blankly at Qin Lan.
Even he had difficulty keeping his jaw closed from these surprises Qin Lan had shown.
The bandit leader soon releases another anguish howl as his bloody Spiritual Energy started to patch up the injuries inflicted by Qin Lan. It was a grotesque sight to behold.