"Killed Senior Brother Wei and seized the Black Tiger Gang that Senior Brother Wei worked hard to establish."

Yang Feng looked at Su Yang with a cold light in his eyes. From him, there was a breath that was enough to make Su Yang feel dangerous.

"Since you know this, you should know that he took the action against me first."

Su Yang said coldly.

"Even so, you shouldn't have killed Senior Brother Wei."

Yang Feng said in a cold voice.

"If you don't kill him, can you let him kill me?"

Su Yang asked.

"Senior Brother Wei killed you, so there is naturally a reason for him to kill you, which means you deserve to die!"

Yang Feng said overbearingly.

"It means I should die? It's really overbearing!"

Su Yang laughed in anger.

"Today you will pay your life for Senior Brother Wei. Not only will you die, but you will not let none of your parents and sisters go away, you will die too!"

Yang Feng suddenly stepped on the ground, and with the cracks of the stone slabs on the paved floor, he quickly rushed towards Su Yang.

"Ao—"

His fist attacked Su Yang, and with a harsh sound, it was like a tiger roaring and pounced towards Su Yang.

The strong wind blew up the dust on the ground, and you can imagine how powerful his punch was.

Compared with Wei Hu, his combat power at the peak of the Molting Realm is at least one level.

"Just rely on you!"

Su Yang's eyes were cold.

When I raised my palm, my palm blocked the attacking fist like a stone tablet.

Pang--

Yang Feng's fist hit Su Yang's palm, and the terrifying impact exploded in Su Yang's palm.

However, Su Yang did not take a step back and completely withstood this terrifying punch.

Only the floor paved with stone slabs at the foot was impacted and cracked.

The fighting skills of the Dali Monk Opening Hand and the Tiger Clawed Bird have reached the first level of martial arts. In addition, the increase in combat power of the Dali Monk Opening Hand has reached the peak. His combat power is not weaker than that of Yang Feng, who is at the peak of the Molting Realm.

"Ao—"

Almost when the first punch was blocked, Yang Feng's second punch had already hit Su Yang's head.

The fist is perfectly connected, with almost no time gap.

Pang--

Seeing the fist coming towards his head, Su Yang's expression did not change.

Another palm flipped, and it appeared in front of Yang Feng's second punch, blocking Yang Feng's second punch towards his head.

Whoosh!

All the attacks of the left and right fists were blocked, and Yang Feng quickly disappeared from the spot without hesitation.

He walked around Su Yang's right side and his fist hit Su Yang's temple.

Su Yang glanced at the fist that was attacking from the right side in his eyes, took a step back, avoiding the punch.

The fist brushed through Su Yang's forehead, and the fist wind made Su Yang's hair fly.

Yang Feng had extremely rich combat experience. After the attack failed, his arm suddenly swept across and swept towards Su Yang's head.

Su Yang lowered his body, avoided Yang Feng's swept arm, and then quickly slapped Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng hurriedly turned sideways and avoided this palm, but Su Yang's other palm followed closely.

The hand of the stele was activated by the peak, and the blue color filled the sky, like a blue stone tablet, hitting towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng has rich combat experience, but Su Yang, who has experience in martial arts at Zhong Ba and Aguda Tombabaye, has richer combat experience.

Unable to avoid it, Yang Feng waved his fist to fight.

Bang--

The fist and palm collided, and Yang Feng was shocked to retreat.

The hasty move made Yang Feng's punch less than the peak.

Whoosh-

Su Yang chased Yang Feng, and his palms shot out one after another, launching a ****-like attack.

The fists and palms kept colliding, and Yang Feng was shocked to retreat one after another.

The powerful monument clapper who reached the pinnacle and the physical strengthening brought by the two molts made Su Yang's combat power not inferior to Yang Feng, and even slightly stronger.

Bang--

Su Yang's palm passed through Yang Feng's fist blockade and attacked Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng hurriedly retreated and avoided, but still could not completely avoid it.

Under Su Yang's palm, he flew backwards.

"No, Junior Brother Yang is no match!"

Seeing that Su Yang actually knocked Yang Feng, who was at the peak of the molting realm, Zhao Jinhong exclaimed.

"Has Brother Yang reached the peak of the molting realm? How could he be stronger than Brother Yang? Could it be that he has reached the second level of martial arts?"

Li Cheng was shocked.

In his opinion, the only one who can suppress Senior Brother Yang, who is at the peak of the Shedding Realm in terms of strength, is the second level of martial arts.

But at the other party's age, how could it be the second level of martial arts?

Whoosh-

The two rushed towards Su Yang from behind, besieging Su Yang from left to right.

Seeing the strong wind coming from behind, Su Yang did not care about confirming Yang Feng's situation and turned around and looked behind him.

I immediately saw two fists attacking him from left to right.

Pang--

Su Yang slapped out his palms at the same time, like two blue stone tablets, slapped at the fist that attacked from left and right.

The fist and palms collided, and a muffled sound rang out, and two figures retreated one after another.

These two figures are Zhao Jinhong and Li Cheng.

Nowadays, Su Yang can still gain the upper hand even when facing the siege of two warriors, Zhao Jinhong and Li Cheng.

call--

Su Yang chased the two, and his palms were attacking Li Cheng, the weakest among the two.

Li Cheng used attack instead of defense, and used his fist to face Su Yang's palm, colliding with Su Yang's palm.

Bang--

The next moment, Li Cheng flew backwards, and the collision fist was in great pain and was already red and swollen.

He was not Su Yang's opponent when he first entered the first level of martial arts. This is also the reason why Su Yang chose him for the first target.

call--

He did not chase Li Cheng because Zhao Jinhong had already attacked from the side.

Su Yang faced Zhao Jinhong sideways, blocking Zhao Jinhong's fist with one palm, and his other palm has instantly attacked Zhao Jinhong.

Pang--

The palm that attacked Zhao Jinhong was blocked by Zhao Jinhong, but Zhao Jinhong couldn't help but be shocked and slid backwards.

Su Yang pursued and attacked Zhao Jinhong's head with his palm.

Zhao Jinhong hurriedly used his hands as shields to resist the palms that he had slapped at Su Yang.

Bang--

Zhao Jinhong felt a terrifying force hitting his arms, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

The arms, which were slapped by Su Yang's palm, were red and swollen, as if they were about to seep blood.

"Ao—"

A tiger roar suddenly sounded behind Su Yang, and an attack that could make Su Yang feel dangerous was coming from behind Su Yang.

Su Yang turned around, and his palm was already slapped out as he turned around.
To be continued...