58 Eight Desolates Sword Force, Suppressing Mountains and Rivers!

All of his martial skills were at the maximum level. He had always kept them to himself. He had only used 50% of his strength at most. He was afraid that he would cause casualties the moment he attacked.

He had only used 60% of his strength, which was 10% more than before.

However, such powerful martial skills were not something that these mortals who had not stepped onto the path of immortal cultivation could resist.

At the side.

Nangong Aotian was dumbfounded. He did not expect Victor to defeat four people in one move?

How did he do it?

Even he himself would never be able to defeat all these people in one move.

Subconsciously gripping the hilt of his sword, Nangong Aotian looked at Victor with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The people in the hall who were watching the show instantly noticed Victor, wondering where he came from.