At this time, everyone present looked at this scene in disbelief. With one move, just one move, the almost invincible Feng Lang had blood on his neck, and he obviously suffered a great loss. When Feng Lang looked like he was a ghost, he stood there in a daze. On the other hand, the young man was calm and composed as if he was nothing, and he was judged immediately.

Others were watching the fun, but they could see that Su Weifeng was very strong, but they didn’t feel anything else. Mr. Wu and Master Huo were shocked. They had only achieved the Yellow-level success after practicing for so many years. Feng Lang was able to cultivate to the peak of the Yellow-level at this age, and a half-step Xuan-level is already a genius. This young man is actually a mysterious-level. Such a young Xuan-level has simply refreshed their cognition.

Others can't see it, but they can see it clearly. The unique internal force attributes of the Xuan-level, the sharpness of the internal force is as sharp as a knife, and empty-handedness is like a sharp weapon. Su Weifeng is completely mysterious.

Master Huo complained in his heart, and he looked down on this young man, saying that he was a cat and a dog, and he was afraid that he would be considered a cat and a dog in his heart. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Master Xiong shone with light, as if suddenly rejuvenated. He thought it would be a death ending, but now there is a turning point. Moreover, the turning point still comes from Su Weifeng, whom he did not pay attention to. He hated him for a long time. He had known that he would have to respect him. Today he obviously neglected Mr. Su. I wonder if he would blame him.

"Xuan level, you are actually Xuan level." Feng Lang said with some fear.

Su Weifeng looked at him coldly and did not speak. In Feng Lang's opinion, he had agreed. In fact, Su Weifeng didn't know what was going on at this level now, so he couldn't answer him at all.

"Crazy Wolf of the Ice Gate, who is you?" Feng Lang reported his origin for the first time after coming to Galon. This was also when he met Su Weifeng. He didn't bother to tell them the others. Moreover, he also planned to trap Su Weifeng's bottom to see which faction he is and whether he can make some connections. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to escape from the Xuan level today.

"Su Weifeng." Su Weifeng frowned and simply said his name. The origin of his martial arts cannot be said. He can't say it is the White Bear Sect. Bai Xiong is his senior brother, so he is not considered a mental illness, so he can only skip it. Now he is even more curious about his martial arts. The true qi that Mr. Han said was said was heavenly level, but he was obviously not.

Feng Lang said that he was at the Xuan level, and what are the characteristics of that Xuan level? Su Weifeng was completely confused and really wanted to go to the cave again. Now he wanted to figure out this matter.

Feng Lang frowned when he saw that Su Weifeng did not report his sect at all. He looked down on him, but he felt relieved in a flash. He was not an ordinary Huang-level, but Xuan-level. According to the teacher, Xuan-level can already dominate the world. If the master doesn’t come out, Xuan-level can go anywhere. Even if he is such a person, it is normal to look down on him, Huang-level, and he can only sigh in his heart.

Just as everyone was surprised by Su Weifeng's strength, Feng Lang suddenly moved, but instead of rushing towards Su Weifeng, he rushed towards the river. He knew that he had no chance of winning against this young man, so he would still be waiting to die if he didn't run away.

"Mr. Su, don't let him run away." Master Xiong shouted loudly. He didn't dare to let the tiger go back to the mountain. This time he almost killed himself. If Su Weifeng hadn't finally saved him, he would have been so cold.

Su Weifeng sneered in his heart, fighting as long as he wanted, and running as soon as he wanted. It was not that easy. He moved his feet and shot out suddenly, and caught up with Feng Lang in an instant. Feng Lang was shocked when he heard the steps. He knew that the young man was already behind him. The competition for internal strength was to hit the stone with an egg, and he was seeking death. He rolled quickly on the side, and at the same time, he had a flying knife on both hands at the same time. The two flying knives shot towards Su Weifeng with the sound of breaking through the air.

Su Weifeng sneered. This flying knife was a killing weapon for others, but it was just like a toy to himself. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in front of him. Both flying knifes were held in his hands. He had already applied his true energy to his palms and wanted to try the strength of the palms after infusing the true energy.

After grabbing the flying knife, he shook his hand and shot it out. Feng Lang, who had already turned around and wanted to run away, heard the sound of breaking the air and screamed in secret, but it was too late to avoid it. He only felt that his two calves hurt at the same time, and the two flying knives were inserted on both calves at the same time.

Feng Lang only felt a stream of qi pouring into his body along the meridians of his calf. The meridians inside his body could not bear this kind of qi. Many meridians were broken. He knew that the other party's internal force was injected into his body through a flying knife. What's the internal force so strong, and it has no effect on mobilizing internal force to block it, and it cannot cause any obstacle at all.

Looking at Feng Lang who had already fallen to the ground and could not get up, Su Weifeng shook his head. Although Feng Lang had also been a mercenary, he was obviously incomparable to his own mercenary group. His fighting style was too rough. He fought entirely with a ruthless force and powerful internal force. It was okay to meet an ordinary person. He could break all things with one force, but when he met himself, he was done, and he had no chance.

This time, Su Weifeng also had a rough understanding of his strength. His strength should be higher than the peak of the Yellow level, at least at the level of the Xuan level. I don’t know how he ranks in the Xuan level.

"Mr. Su, thanks to you this time, don't worry, I will transfer the 100 million to you tomorrow. Thank you very much, Mr. Su." Mr. Xiong also walked over at this time, with a smile on his face and said excitedly. The situation changed too quickly, completely beyond his expectations. He originally wanted to exchange his entire fortune for his life, but his enemies did not give him this opportunity at all.

When they were ready to die, Mr. Su killed his enemies in seconds. This happiness came too suddenly. He couldn't believe it was true. If anyone wanted him 100 million, it would be impossible. Life is important and money is more important. However, after walking on the verge of death, he felt that the cost of this million was too worth it.

After saying that, Master Xiong walked away like Feng Lang, his face full of viciousness.

Su Weifeng was very satisfied with Xiong Ye's attitude. He disliked the person who went back on his word the most and promised to pay the remuneration and then stolen the debt. For Xiong Ye's sake, please remind him for his pleasure.

"Feng Lang was just injured and had not lost his power of movement yet." Su Weifeng said casually.

As soon as he walked to Feng Lang, he heard Su Weifeng's words. He was so scared that Mr. Xiong jumped up and ran behind Su Weifeng in a panic. He was sweating on his head. This was a fear. He thought Feng Lang was seriously injured and unconscious. He still had the power to move. He just gave himself a flying knife and he would be finished.
Chapter completed!