As the Gale Hammer rapidly shot towards Wyatt Barnes, Sail Fenning, clutching the hammer tightly, was also dragged forward by its momentum.
The speed was astonishing, truly beyond belief!
At this moment, Sail wasn't even utilizing any movement techniques; he was relying entirely on the Gale Hammer to propel him.
Even among the many Transcending Mortal Realm disciples present, few could clearly discern Sail's figure due to the sheer velocity with which the hammer carried him.
"So fast! Is this the speed granted by the 'Gale Saint Markings'?"
Several outer disciples wore expressions of shock and awe.
"The 'Gale Saint Markings' on the Gale Hammer and the 'Thousand Weight Saint Markings' on the Thousand Weight Greatsword… Wyatt Barnes is going to lose."
The outer elders silently concluded.
A group of outer stewards and those disciples who had placed hefty bets on Sail Fenning sighed in relief as soon as he moved with the Gale Hammer.
