A single strike inflicted heavy damage, making the Martial Artists from those small sects and families all retreat in fear, not daring to step forward even half a pace!
Seeing this, Jiang Yunxuan and the others grew visibly anxious. "What the hell did Zixuan go off to do!"
Tiger clenched his teeth. "We can't just rely on Zixuan. We've got to help shoulder some of this too."
"Then we all move together. If we can block them for a bit, we block them for a bit!"
Xiao Hu muttered heavily, then directly brought out two Iron Hammers, stepped in front of everyone, faced those forty-odd men, and let out a roar as he charged in first.
Jiang Yunxuan, Tiger, and the Shi Family ancestor saw this and didn't hesitate in the slightest, all bringing out their own trump cards.
At this moment, they didn't dare hold anything back. Otherwise, with the slightest mistake, it would be a situation of either death or crippling injury.
