The young man in the green robe realized that this battle was inevitable, and his expression grew increasingly unkind as spiritual power surged madly around his body. Although he had just been through a major battle, over eighty percent of the spiritual power remained within him, allowing him to fight at full strength. A series of astonishing spiritual power fluctuations erupted. Xu Chen looked at the few people who were unwilling to submit and prepared to make a desperate final struggle, the corners of his mouth curving up to reveal a row of gleaming white teeth. Immediately afterward, he took a step forward. The moment his right foot touched the ground, his figure abruptly transformed into an afterimage, charging out at an extraordinary speed.
"Bang!"
Almost at the same time, a terrifying wave of spiritual power swept through the crowd, accompanied by swirling sword qi. With two muffled thuds, two martial artists who had yet to react clutched their chests and were sent flying backward with miserable screams.
Chapter 107