Chapter 833: The offensive was extremely chaotic, impossible to defend against

At this moment, Su Hang was also secretly shocked.

This old man had struck with a palm, and although he hadn't used his full strength, it still made Su Hang's arm go numb; he even felt, vaguely, the blood churning within his body.

"Heh, a bit interesting!"

The old man gave a contemptuous laugh and charged up again. "Kid, I want to see if you really have three heads and six arms, and just how much skill you have!"

As he finished speaking, the old man struck again, smashing a fist toward Su Hang. The fist momentum was fierce, the fist aura tore through the air, and the power was not a whit less than before; it had clearly reached the realm of a First-Class Martial Master.

Su Hang narrowed his eyes, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly raised his hands to block.

It was another hard clash. This time, the old man fared even worse than before, flying directly seven or eight meters away.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man struggled to climb back up, his expression carrying a hint of surprise.

"Boss!"

Seeing this, the rest of the bandits ran up one after another to support the old man.

"Be careful, this person's strength is unfathomable!" The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and warned the others.

The other bandits all showed expressions of shock; this Su Hang was actually so formidable, injuring their boss to this state with just his physical body.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. No matter how strong he is, there are many of us, and he can't defeat us. All together now, cripple him!"

The burly man who was the leader roared, and the group immediately swarmed toward Su Hang.

In an instant, several figures pounced over, fists and feet flying together. The offensive was extremely chaotic, and Su Hang found it impossible to defend against; it was a scene of total bedlam.

Su Hang parried left and right, and although he could barely manage, he appeared extremely disheveled.

"Damn it, have these bastards gone crazy?"

Su Hang gritted his teeth. He never imagined that this bunch would actually dare to lay hands on him.

Suddenly, an iron chain swept across, wrapping around Su Hang's neck. Caught off guard, Su Hang was sent flying through the air, crashing backward and hitting the ground heavily.

A table shattered instantly, wood splinters flying everywhere.

Seeing this opportunity, the old man immediately leaped forward, extending a palm the size of a cattail fan to grab Su Hang's throat, wanting to crush Su Hang's windpipe in one go and kill him on the spot.

Su Hang reacted quickly, his waist twisting violently backward, and his whole body slid several meters across the ground.

The old man's palm brushed past Su Hang's ear by a hair's breadth.

As soon as Su Hang steadied himself, he immediately turned and swept out with a leg.

The old man reacted quickly too, raising his other arm to block in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

Their fists collided, and a loud explosion erupted.

Su Hang was shaken, staggering backward, nearly falling over.

As for the old man, he also retreated step by step, crushing a stool with every step he took, until he had retreated five steps before finally steadying his figure.

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"So weak, and you still dare to fight me?"

Su Hang looked at the old man with a cold sneer. "If you know what's good for you, get lost immediately, otherwise, I'll make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Hmph!"

The old man snorted coldly. "Kid, do you think you've already won? Let me tell you, I invited helpers to assist me on this trip out of the mountains. Surrender obediently now, and perhaps I can spare your life!"

"Helpers?"

Upon hearing this, Su Hang felt a moment of doubt, but then he immediately sneered, unimpressed.

His Wu Gong was, after all, still very powerful, especially the new Wu Xuemi he had just learned, which gave him even more confidence. Unless a few high-level experts came, these ordinary sect members could do nothing to him. ===== CHAPTER 835 =====