Saint-level strongman

While dodging with a sneer, Farrell Almond pinched his fingers and controlled the wind blades to sweep over everyone like a wave. After breaking up their formation, he appeared in front of a genius in the middle stage of Dao Soul like a ghost. In his horrified gaze, the spear pierced out like lightning, leaving a bloody hole in the young man's throat that was transparent from front to back.
"Damn it! Stop him!"
More than ten people joined forces, but one of them was killed by the young man....