The next second, those island nation Martial Artists who could still fight, all got up.
Afterward, they gathered together, activating the power within their bodies, and then quickly converged.
Swish swish swish...
Countless True Qi powers were concentrated into a mass.
Extremely dense!
"Stack it all on me!"
Shimizu Mamoru no longer hesitated, he yelled out loud, accompanied by the True Qi converging upon him.
All at once, Shimizu Mamoru's aura surged explosively.
Without wasting any words, he directly channeled this power into his katana.
In an instant, the katana nearly bore the power of more than fifty island nation Martial Artists.
"Such immense power!"
Shimizu Mamoru took a deep breath, and the next second, the katana in his hand suddenly flew out of his grip.
The katana, like a shadow following the wind, now gliding, now coalescing, almost teleporting, seemingly without even disrupting the air.
One word, fast!!
