In such an unsteady state, they couldn't hope to run a hundred meters. Even if they could, they wouldn't get the chance.
As the team closed in, their blades rose and fell, striking the He Family members' hands or feet first.
Their sword-wielding wrists were severed, or they were kicked to the ground and the tendons in their arms and legs were slashed.
The fifteen Eighth Grade Martial Artists were like helpless chicks, instantly routed by Zhou Zhendong and his men.
Even the few who could put up a fight couldn't last more than a few moves.
To put it plainly, with the Geomagnetic Stone, they were virtually unmatched against any Martial Artist within the Lower Three Grades.
In just two or three minutes, all of the He Family's Eighth Grade Martial Artists were crippled, and White Medicine was quickly applied to stop the bleeding.
Cheng Zongyang had given them an order: cripple every Martial Artist's ability to fight back, then capture them.
