Facing the downpour of dense sword shadows, the gargantuan shadow behind Ouyang Wuxiu unleashed a heavy punch.
The fist, vast as a mountain, surged forward. One could see air pressure rippling across its surface, a sonic boom shattering the eardrums of everyone present. Under the crushing force of that strike, a gap was torn clean through the dense barrage of blades.
Seeing the immediate crisis averted, Ouyang Wuxiu burst into wild laughter. "Is this all your 'sneaky, underhanded' techniques amount to? You think that just because you have numbers, you have power!"
Chapter 795