Chapter 868: Cannot escape, standing in place

"Pfft!"

Su Hang spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body flying backward, spraying a large mist of blood in the air. After landing, he showed no further reaction.

"Hahaha!"

The man in white looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter filled with hideousness and cruelty.

The surrounding disciples also followed suit and laughed. They had not expected that the arrogant and domineering kid from just now would be killed in seconds without even being able to withstand a single exchange; this was truly satisfying.

"093"

However, this laughter soon came to an abrupt halt. The group of people stood blankly in place, the expressions on their faces frozen, their gazes gathered on the young man lying on the ground unconscious.

"Cough, cough..."

A moment later, the young man lying on the ground began to cough violently. Amidst the coughing, a clump of blood foam was spat out, and immediately after, Su Hang sat up.

"How is this possible?"

The man in white and the others were filled with astonishment. How could an ordinary person withstand his attack? This simply overturned their common sense.

"Cough, cough..."

Su Hang coughed a few more times, a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at these people, Su Hang curled his lips. He knew his strategy had succeeded.

"I said, if I could kill your Mo Sect's Five Elements Flags, I could kill you all just the same!" Su Hang said in an icy tone.

"How can this be?" The man in white widened his eyes, staring at Su Hang as if he had seen a ghost.

"There is nothing impossible!"

Su Hang shook his head. "No matter what kind of enemy it is, I can cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Hang lifted his long spear and blasted a move of "Kang Long You Hui" (The Dragon Repents).

The long spear left his hand, tracing an arc straight toward the man in white's chest.

The man in white's pupils shrank. He felt that the spear was locking onto him, giving him a sense of pressure that he could not escape. He had no doubt that if he were pierced by this spear, he would certainly die or be crippled.

"Swish..."

At the critical moment, the long sword in the man in white's hand spun a sword flower to block his chest. Su Hang's "Kang Long You Hui" slammed fiercely against the sword blade.

"Clang!"

Metal clashed. The man in white felt a numbness in his hand, nearly losing his grip on the precious sword, and he staggered back several steps.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. The man in white looked at Su Hang in surprise. His precious sword was an ancient weapon; to think it was shattered by that kid's strike—it was simply unbelievable...

What kind of freak is this kid? How could he be so strong?

Is this guy not afraid of pain?

"Third Brother, what are you doing?" At this moment, a man wearing yellow robes walked up.

"Fourth Brother!"

Seeing that person, the man in white hurriedly composed himself, wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, sheathed his sword at his waist, and respectfully saluted the man. "I'm not doing anything, just wanting to test this kid's Wu Gong. Heh heh, it seems this kid is actually quite capable."

"Oh, is that so?" The man in yellow robes raised an eyebrow.

The man in white nodded in agreement.

The man in yellow robes scanned Su Hang, then turned his head to the people beside him. "Tie this kid up and bring him back!"

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!"

Upon hearing this, the group of black-robed men agreed immediately, swarming forward and surrounding Su Hang.

"Hmph, I advise you all not to touch me, otherwise you will surely die in a very miserable way!" Su Hang snorted coldly.

"Haha!"

Upon hearing this, several of the black-robed men burst into uproarious laughter.