Su Yang shot out from his hand. Before the latter could react, the bone knife penetrated deeply into his chest.

The warrior was left, and at this moment, Hun Fei was frightened and screamed, and the madness went further and further towards the huge tunnel behind him.

"Want to leave?" Su Yang grinned and his hands formed seals like lightning.

"Fengyun Spirit Seal."

A huge palm print emerged, with a terrifying power, subverting the clouds and fog and falling from the sky.

"Thunder Fire Palm."

The martial artist's eyes were about to split. In fear, he responded in a hurry. His palm brought the sound of thunder and swung his hands and slapped it out.

Rumble!

The martial artist vomited blood and flew out fiercely.

Su Yang flashed up and punched him hard.

"Dadu Demon Fist."

Terrifying power, ups and downs, and trembling peaks and trees.

Bang!

"Swallow." Su Yang punched the other party, and in the latter's extremely painful expression, he whispered in his heart.

"Gog~~" The body of the martial artist suddenly twitched, blood was rising from his throat, and the expression on his pale face turned painful and terrifying.

Gudong!

Later, Deng Yuanhua watched the two mid-stage warriors in the magical powers be dealt with so quickly, and swallowed hard. Who is this kid?

Hiss ~~

Deng Yuanhua suddenly felt creepy, his hair was standing on his back. He looked at Su Yang's back and subconsciously took two steps back.

His eyes widened and he stared blankly at the warrior twitching, his body quickly shriveled. Within a few breaths, he looked like a corpse, which was terrifying.

Bang!

Feeling the boiling power in his body, Su Yang took a deep breath, activated the blood and the domineering energy flowed all over his body, quickly refining the pure power.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Deng Yuanhua.

"Su, Brother Su, hey, hey, hey." Deng Yuanhua took two steps back, his face turned pale, his lips turned purple, and a smile appeared on his face, and he stammered.

He was almost crying in his heart.

Damn, what kind of monster is this?

If I had known that I would rather die at the hands of the Wu family.

Deng Yuanhua wanted to cry without tears, but was occupied by endless fear. The scene just now almost made him collapse. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying method.

Isn’t this kid in front of me pretending to be an old devil?

Deng Yuanhua thought in fear.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!