How could he tolerate being disrespected by a nobody? He was the famed Sword Sect's head elder!
As the words rang through the air, Linson drew his longsword and charged it in Darryl's direction!
The other elders summoned their internal energy as well, clutching their longswords and attacking in Darryl's direction.
'So, this is happening!'
When the six elders attacked simultaneously, Darryl could not help but sigh to himself. He clutched his longsword to meet the attacks and launched into a fierce battle with the six elders.
If someone came across that sight, they would have the shock of their lives.
Someone powerful enough to make all six of the Sword Sect elders attack them simultaneously was definitely a force to be reckoned with.
Darryl whipped his longsword into the air like a flying dragon, zipping through and in between the six elders. The elders were highly skilled swordsmen, but they could barely touch him at all.
Indeed, Darryl was using the Celestial Swordsmanship.
However, he had been battling for quite a while and ran non-stop for a few hours. The Red Lotus Fayette energy incorporated into his body was almost entirely used up.
That would not do.
Darryl's speed fell behind slowly as the panic in his heart grew as well.
F*ck!
At the same time, Linson and the other elders grew desperate.
Their combined force was not even enough to defeat one man. The Sword Sect's reputation would be destroyed if that news got out.
Linson and the other elders exchanged glances. They exploded their internal energies to speed up their attacks.
Finally, Linson was able to wound Darryl's shoulder as he was caught off guard. Darryl had let out a dull hum as blood spurted from the wound, instantly dyeing his clothes.
Linson could hardly contain his satisfaction at the sight, letting out a full-bellied laugh. "I suggest you give it up, kid. You're going to lose your life if you keep on fighting."
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