Chapter 700: The spear momentum turns into a dragon; the battlefield falls into a stalemate

Su Hang cursed him for being despicable, immediately twisted his body, and tilted his spear. The blade tore through the void, bringing up a shower of sparks, and flew toward the left.

But just as the spear was about to hit Master Wuchen, the latter's body swayed in a strange way, miraculously dodging the blow.

"Boom!"

The spear smashed into the willow tree trunk. Immediately, the lush willow tree snapped, turning into a sky full of wood chips that drifted down.

Master Wuchen's figure had already reached behind Su Hang. "Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

A thick layer of golden halo condensed on Master Wuchen's right palm. He slowly raised his palm and struck Su Hang's back with a heavy blow.

This palm contained extremely rich spiritual essence; if it landed, it would probably crush a person's spine.

Su Hang turned around, shook his right hand, and swung his spear, which whistled as it stabbed straight toward Master Wuchen's chest.

Master Wuchen's expression changed. He clearly hadn't expected Su Hang to react so quickly, and the power of this spear was even greater than before. He hurriedly withdrew his palm to dodge.

"Pfft!"

The sharp spear pierced through Master Wuchen's kasaya, leaving a shocking blood hole in his lower abdomen.

"Amitabha!"

Master Wuchen couldn't help but chant a Buddhist name. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed.

At this moment, fear finally appeared on Master Wuchen's face. He knew very well that he was no match for this young man. If he hadn't pulled back in time just now, his dantian would have been pierced, and he would have become a cripple.

Thinking that his peak Buddhist Diamond cultivation had actually been defeated by a young man, Master Wuchen felt his face burning.

Looking at the high-spirited Su Hang, Master Wuchen's malice grew. He shook his Zen staff and shouted loudly: "Attack together! Whoever takes Su Hang's head, the Blood Jade Pagoda can be lent to him for a month."

Hearing this condition, the eyes of the experts from India turned red, and the look they gave Su Hang was full of brutality.

Dozens of first, second, and third-grade experts attacked Su Hang simultaneously.

At this moment, even if Su Hang was a Land Immortal, he felt immense pressure.

Fighting dozens of experts alone—this was the first time Su Hang had encountered such a scene.

"Swish!"

A sword light flashed. Su Hang tilted his body, dodged a machete attack, then tipped his toes on the ground, leaped into the air, and let go of his spear. Like a silver galaxy, it slashed down at the crowd below.

Those people never expected Su Hang to do this. They resisted in a hurry, but unfortunately, they underestimated the power of Su Hang's spear. With a series of "bang, bang, bang..." muffled sounds, the dozens of experts were all defeated by the spear. Some were seriously injured and sat paralyzed on the ground, wailing continuously.

A single spear made so many experts suffer; it was clear that the spear's grade had reached the Profound level.

Not far away, Master Wuchen's face twitched violently, and his eyes widened. This guy held a weapon of extremely high quality and had absurdly high strength; he didn't know what kind of freak he was.

And looking at his expression, it seemed he hadn't even used his full strength yet. This was simply unbelievable.

"Who exactly are you?"

Master Wuchen looked at Su Hang, his expression changing for a long time before he finally asked.

Su Hang grinned, showing his teeth. "Didn't you say it, Master? My name is Su Hang, and I am the founder of the Half-Moon Inn!" ===== CHAPTER 702 =====