"Is this all you've got? Pathetic tricks!"
The old man sneered. Like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountains, he charged at the four men, his body stirring up a violent, unstoppable wind.
"Damn it!"
The four men's expressions turned ugly. He was an Earth Martial Artist of the Third Layer. Although that was seemingly just a single layer higher than them, his strength far surpassed their own, to the point that even with all four of them working together, they were still on the losing end.
"Wang Xuan, we can't go on like this! I know you still have a trump card. If you don't use it, all four of us are going to die here today."
Zhou Bing roared, and a giant hammer suddenly appeared in his hand. A halo of light flowed across its surface, radiating a torrential aura.
"Sky Hammer, annihilate!"
Zhou Bing's body erupted with brilliant light as he pounced like a starving wolf, the giant hammer in his hand surging with astonishingly powerful Profound Qi.
