"Young hero, please hear me out!" Recognizing the anger in Xia Liu's words, Qiu Ming urgently spoke.
But his words were already too late.
Xia Liu swiftly formed seal gestures with both hands.
"A Heaven-Rank Warrior, are you? Take this unbeatable move, and I'll spare your clan's warriors!"
Qiu Ming had no choice. He immediately moved, placing his clan members behind him.
As for the Yan Family, he had no energy left to care about them.
Cultivating at a level comparable to Yan Baixiong, he was well aware that Xia Liu's move was not to be underestimated.
All the surrounding warriors held their breath, their eyes attentively fixed on Xia Liu's figure.
They didn't understand why Xia Liu formed a seal gesture before making his move!
It was entirely different from the normal starting gesture of martial arts skills.
But what concerned them even more was the sharp Sword Intent faintly radiating from Xia Liu!
Yes!
It was Sword Intent.