"Ma Wei, go up and test him."
Ma Shan slightly frowned, looking at the young man in the sky. So young, how could he dare to challenge the Ma family?
"Yes, Family Head."
This Ma Wei was a guard captain at the Seventh Rank of the Spirit Martial Realm, hired at a great cost. He rarely makes a move.
"A mere few people, I thought there would be more?"
Ma Wei sneered disdainfully, stamped the ground fiercely, cracking several tiles. Flames burst around him, transforming into a column of fire hundreds of zhang long, blocking the way of the carriage.
His eyes shimmered with fire, layer upon layer of flames condensed into a blazing white light. His battle saber was entwined with countless fire serpents, looking like the descent of a Flame Demon God.
"Audacious rogue, dying at my hands, consider yourselves lucky!"
Ma Wei let out a savage laugh, roaring, he swung his Fiery Flame Battle Saber without mercy. The first strike was already a powerful move.