"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~!"
"Ding Huo —!"
Two clanging sounds of metal clashing rang out. The sound of blades clashing against swords was extremely mournful.
Under the attacks of Su Lang's Fighter level attacks, Teng Bao and the other person were unable to resist at all. In an instant, they had their weapons swept away and their faces opened wide.
At the same time, a terrifying invisible force came from the swords, causing half of their bodies to go numb. In a short period of time, they were unable to make any quick movements.
"This is impossible!"
Teng Bao was dumbstruck. It was hard to believe that his capability, which had immersed him in Quasi-martial-cultivator's realm for so many years, was not a match for a young man!
The other Broken Axe Hunting Group user, Quasi-martial-cultivator, was also in shock, unable to believe it.
However, the truth was right in front of them. No matter how much they refused to believe it, they could only accept it!
"Ghost Moon, Nai!"
At this time, Su Lang once again struck out with his blade, and another three throats of Broken Axe Hunting Group members were snapped as blood gushed out like a spring.
"We can't fight him, let's go!"
Seeing this scene, Teng Bao and Teng Bao were scared witless and immediately prepared to retreat.
"You want to leave now?" Gui Yue, in an instant! "
Su Lang sneered arrogantly. With a step forward, he crossed several meters and slashed at Teng Bao.
"So fast!"
Teng Bao looked at the blade that was getting bigger and bigger. He was so scared that his scalp was about to explode.
Instinctively, he raised his long blade to block before him. However, that deadly blade light suddenly bent and chopped at the middle of his waist.
"Pfft!"
The white blade pierced the flesh, causing it to turn into a scarlet red color.
Teng Bao widened his eyes. Endless pain drained his strength, causing him to stagger and lose his balance.
"Boss Teng!"
"The boss has lost, what should we do!?"
"Run!" If one can run, then one will! "
"…"
Seeing that Teng Bao was severely injured, the remaining three Broken Axe Hunting Group members were at a loss.
Immediately after, under Quasi-martial-cultivator's lead, they started to spread out.
"Don't go! "Come back!"
Teng Bao revealed a look of despair as he sat down on the ground.
He'd never thought that these people who normally called themselves bros would be so selfish and unloyal at such a critical moment!
"Do you want them back? I'll help you! "
While Su Lang mocked Quasi-martial-cultivator, he had already chased after him.
With his movement technique level, he was able to catch up to Quasi-martial-cultivator in just three breaths' time.
"Die!"
Quasi-martial-cultivator felt the needles on his back and felt his hair stand on end. He immediately turned around and brandished his sword brazenly.
"Ding Bao!"
The Longsword wailed as its head flew high into the air.
When the other two Broken Axe Hunting Group s who were running saw that Quasi-martial-cultivator had been killed in one slash, they were so scared that they started to pee their pants.
One of them was so scared that his legs became weak. He fell to the ground and then kneeled on the ground while kowtowing to Su Lang.
"Still not stopping?"
Su Lang looked at the last Broken Axe Hunting Group practitioner who was still running away with an indifferent expression. His voice was so cold that it seemed to come from a bottomless abyss.
The last remaining Broken Axe Hunting Group warrior who was running away shuddered and unconsciously stopped in his tracks.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around with incomparable rigidity and tremblingly knelt down.
"Very obedient, not bad."
Su Lang smiled and walked towards the pale-faced Teng Bao.
As Su Lang's footsteps got closer and closer, Teng Bao's body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
"Tell me, why did you want to kill me?"
Su Lang waved his Tang Blade and pressed his hand against Teng Bao's forehead. A few strands of hair were cut off by the blade and flew away with the wind.
"You … Are you really Su Lang? "
Teng Bao's voice trembled so much that it was almost inaudible.
Su Lang nodded and said, "That's right, tell me the reason why you want to kill me and I will give you a quick death."
"I still can't believe it... "You are Su Lang …"
Teng Bao shook his head in disbelief, then laughed like a madman.
"Hahaha!"
"So what if you really are Su Lang?"
"I'm going to die anyway, why should I tell you?"
"Hahaha, after I die, there will definitely be someone who will take revenge for me. The background of Broken Axe Hunting Group is not something you can go against!"
"You bastard, kill me! Come at me!"
Teng Bao seemed to have overcome his fear. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Su Lang. He gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Hehe, this is forcing me to use those cruel 'craftsmanship'!"
Su Lang looked down at Teng Bao condescendingly, "Alright, then I'll grant you your wish!"
After saying that, Su Lang smiled and gently cut Teng Bao's face, cutting out a piece of flesh that looked like fish scales.
"What are you doing!?"
Although the wound was small, Teng Bao had a bad feeling about it.
However, Su Lang didn't answer his question at all. Instead, he focused all of his attention on the blade.
For a master craftsman like Ling Chi …
If he didn't use it well, the target would die!