The Martial Artists fanned out, taking positions to face the Extraordinaries. The defenders were outnumbered five to one, and the attackers still had men to spare.
The two sides clashed, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had been exchanged.
The Extraordinaries of Five Families City were already starting to sweat, while the two top-tier Sixth Grade masters had yet to truly exert themselves.
CLANG!
A great hammer struck in mid-air, the sound deafening.
The five-man team, which had been coordinating perfectly, suddenly shuddered as if struck by lightning.
Their counterattacks slowed for an instant.
A Sound Technique!
An older Extraordinary with graying hair and beard was struck by the great hammer.
His chest caved in, and his eyes instantly bulged, filling with blood. He was clearly on his last breaths.
"Grandfather!" A beautiful young Female Martial Artist turned, saw this, and could not help but cry out in grief.
'This is bad!'
