At this moment, before the gates of the Huashan Sect, Tie Futu was sent reeling by a punch from Xiao Zheng, staggering before finally regaining his footing.
Because of this, the formation composed of five true disciples was also shaken, and it took considerable effort to stabilize.
"Could it be that you've already become a Middle Stage Grandmaster?" several true disciples asked in shock as they looked at Xiao Zheng.
"What do you think?"
Xiao Zheng replied with a faint smile.
"Hmph, even if you are a Middle Stage Grandmaster, you will die under the joint attack of us!" Tie Futu roared with anger.
He was aware of the terror of the Huashan Sect's grand formation, which could completely merge the strength of five people and even lead to a qualitative change.
"My fellows, let's not hold back any longer and unleash the full power of the formation," Tie Futu commanded with a fierce look in his eyes, shouting loudly.
"Alright."
Each of the disciples nodded their heads.
Hum!
