The murderous aura on Young Master Xiao Long's body seemed to have solidified as it shot into the sky. He was really very angry after losing four out of six men who were struck by Qin Feng's previous attack. As for the other two, they were injured and were paralyzed for a few moments before recovering.
But at this moment, a black shadow quickly streaked across the ground like a ferocious hungry wolf and rushed towards Young Master Xiao Long and his group.
The speed of this black shadow was really too fast.
Moreover, the angle and timing of its attack were just right. Young Master Xiao Long as well as his people had never thought that someone would dare to attack at this moment.
A violent fluctuation of spirit energy appeared as a huge shadow of a fist had already pierced through the air and was rushing towards one of the guards.
"Bang!"