Facing the all-out attack from the Hongmen disciples, Su Feng retreated instead of advancing.

The fingers formed a sword formula, and the sword light, which was several feet long, flashed suddenly. The sword energy was extremely condensed, extremely sharp, and filled with a soul-stirring cold aura. It flashed in front of the opponent's eyes in an instant.

"Be careful, this sword energy is a feint attack!"

The great elder exclaimed, trying to remind his disciples that it was already too late.

The Hongmen disciples almost instinctively raised their arms and fought back.

However, the moment his fists touched the sword light, the entire sword shadow disappeared into nothing, leaving no trace at all, leaving only a wisp of breeze blowing in his face.

And Su Feng's figure unexpectedly appeared behind the opponent at some unknown time!

Both palms fell suddenly, beating several disciples until they vomited blood and flew forward.

The First Elder was sullen in his heart and said angrily: "Boy, you do have the arrogance, but today, I, the Hongmen, will cut off your head even if we fight to the death!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe appeared.

Facing Su Feng's sword energy, a strange black light lit up on his hand.

Accompanied by the extremely fishy smell, it actually shattered all the spines of Su Feng's sword energy!

When the sharp sword energy came into contact with the opponent's skin, there was a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound and a series of dense sparks. The sound was crisp and breathtaking.

What's even stranger is that there seems to be an extremely strange attraction between the opponent's palms, absorbing all of Su Feng's sword energy!

And as time went by, the black light on his hand became brighter and brighter.

"Bone Transformation Palm?" Su Feng frowned slightly.

"Could it be that...you are Xue Yang, the internationally wanted Soul-Severing Hand?"

The man turned around and faced Su Feng directly, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Pure and incomparable evil energy surged out of the opponent's body, like a Rakshasa ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, it's rare that someone can remember me, so I'll do it myself.

I’ll send you to hell!”

After saying that, Xue Yang stepped forward suddenly.

The surrounding stone pillars and ground were also cracked layer by layer, and a large amount of thick black smoke continued to penetrate.

The moment he came into contact with that power, Su Feng felt a strong burning sensation coming from his skin.

Even his own actions were restricted by the other party.

As a well-known criminal thief, Xue Yang has been in the Shura field for many years. Even though his cultivation level is only in the middle of the heaven level, his actual combat experience is much stronger than that of the two guardians of Hongmen.

Even if Su Feng attacks with all his strength, he may not be able to kill instantly.

The fundamental reason is that Xue Yang's methods are extremely weird. He is very good at concealment and assassination, so his movement skills are extremely terrifying.

Su Feng just made a stunned move, and the opponent had already appeared beside Su Feng.

Surrounded by strange and cold power fluctuations, Xue Yang's right palm fell on Su Feng's shoulder.

boom!

At the critical moment, Su Feng quickly activated his body-protecting sword energy.

Although he was hit hard by the opponent, under the protection of the sword energy, he only took a step backwards. His bones and muscles were not injured, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.

But at this moment, two loud blasts like gunfire suddenly came from behind Su Feng!

The powerful impact was entangled with Xue Yang's palm wind, causing Su Feng to stagger.


Chapter completed!