"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Nineteen black-clad figures, moving swiftly like crazed beasts, lunged at Blue Elder.
"Die!"
A sharp long sword, gleamed under the moonlight, slashed directly towards the top of Blue Elder's head.
But Blue Elder merely smiled indifferently, not taking the sword seriously at all.
He simply raised his right hand, blocked it out of thin air, and stopped the long sword.
"Crack!"
The long sword snapped.
Yet Blue Elder remained unscathed.
"This old man, could he really be as strong and domineering as the legends say?"
The other black-clad figures all froze, stunned and exclaiming in disbelief.
But at that moment, the gray-haired Blue Elder instantly appeared among the black-clad figures.
"Scram!"
Blue Elder shouted, spreading his hands and unleashing a rapid succession of palm strikes. His strikes, fierce and invincible, were like swatting flies, continuously producing a "crackling" sound and the noise of bones breaking.
