Chapter 5437 Counterattack

Everyone found that the strange thing was that Mustache's face remained calm, and he seemed not to be afraid of Sunyang's attack at all.

In an instant, Chen Yang raised his knee and bumped towards Sun Yang's foot.

Feng Fangming and others were all shocked, wondering if this mustache was stupid, and he actually took the initiative to bump into him.

But then they discovered that Chen Yang's attack speed was faster than Sun Yang's, and the star energy condensed in his knees was even more powerful, and could not be compared to Sun Yang's.

"not good."

Feng Fangming's expression changed. At that moment, he sensed that Chen Yang's true realm was that of a third-level hegemon, not the three-level first level he saw on the surface.

It turns out that everyone was deceived.

"Sunyang, get out of here."

Feng Fangming shouted quickly, but it was already too late.

Boom.

The star energy exploded, but it did not scatter in all directions. Instead, it all impacted on the soles of Sun Yang's feet and moved up his calves.

Suddenly, the bones of Sun Yang's left leg cracked, blood spattered, and he flew backwards.

"Sun Yang."

Feng Fangming quickly took action, caught Sun Yang, and used the fastest speed to neutralize the energy that was still impacting upwards on Sun Yang's legs, and stopped the energy under his knees.

However, Sun Yang's right leg had turned into powder from the knee to the sole of the calf.

"ah!"

Sun Yang screamed and looked down at his empty right leg, with an angry, ferocious and bewildered look on his face.

He couldn't believe that half of his right leg was missing and was completely crushed, making it impossible to reattach it.

Everyone else present was also stunned.

Sun Yang was the strongest person present except Feng Fangming, but he was vulnerable to Mustache.

Everyone secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the master had not ordered him to take action just now. Otherwise, he might be the one who had his leg broken now.

As for Sun Yang's serious injury, although they were horrified, they did not sympathize with him. Instead, they secretly rejoiced.

Competition among Feng Fangming's subordinates is fierce, and they wish Sun Yang was dead, so that they can get more guidance and resources.

Unfortunately, that mustache failed to seize the opportunity and kill Sun Yang with one blow.

However, although everyone thought so in their hearts, they still pretended to be concerned on the surface and gathered around him one after another.

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"Your legs...are gone."

"He must be cut into pieces with a thousand knives!"

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After hearing what everyone said, Sun Yang came back from the shock, stared at Chen Yang with a ferocious face, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

He jumped up suddenly, ready to attack, but suddenly stopped.

Because he realized that he was no match for the opponent at all. If he took action rashly, it would not be as simple as breaking his leg, and he might lose his life.

He looked at Feng Fangming, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, help me take revenge!"

Feng Fangming's face was gloomy. He asked someone to support Sun Yang and stared at Chen Yang with cold eyes. He took out a sword in his right hand and a strange weapon in his left hand. It looked like a flute, but it was densely covered with hole.

He said in a deep voice: "You are not from Guangzhou City, who are you?"

"The question is not important."

A cold light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, he glanced at everyone present, and said: "The important thing is that you have violated the laws of nature and done too many evil things, so God sent me to punish you."

"Punish us?" Feng Fangming said with a look of disdain on his face: "Although you are at the same level as me and a third-level overlord, I am good at using poison, and you are by no means my opponent. Since you are not willing to obey me, then I will Let you know that my reputation as a poisoner is by no means unfounded."

After the words fell, Feng Fangming waved the "flute" in his hand, and saw several holes in it, smoke of different colors coming out, condensed in his star energy, and swishing towards Chen Yang.

The smoke is like a hidden weapon like smoke beads, moving very fast.

But with the snap of Chen Yang's fingers, several starlights blocked all the smoke beads.

But after those smoke beads were hit, they exploded, and the smoke spread out, filling the surrounding area for several meters, and shrouded Chen Yang.

"Go back quickly."

Sun Yang, Xin Quan and others were obviously very afraid of the smoke. They hurriedly backed away and used star energy to isolate the surroundings to avoid poisoning.

Chen Yang did not dodge, he waved out his right hand and used the goggle method. The starlight swept into a tornado, attracting all the surrounding smoke, and then rushed towards Feng Fangming.

Feng Fangming stepped aside, with a ferocious smile on his face, and swung his sword with his right hand. The sword light went straight to Chen Yang's head, but it was not attacking Chen Yang.

Boom.

The sword light above Chen Yang's head seemed to hit something and made an explosion.

Then, a rich red smoke was released from the explosion, which suddenly completely enveloped Chen Yang, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"It's really stupid. Since I used poison, how could you see through it?"

Feng Fangming showed disdain, put away the "flute" and sword in his hands, glanced at the dissipating red smoke, and said to the disciple behind him: "After the poisonous mist dissipates, take him away and lock him up, and use venom every day." Corrupt his body, then revive him, and repeat until he has a mental breakdown."

Glancing at the dissipating red mist, Feng Fangming said disdainfully: "Fighting with me is really asking for death."

"No, you are the one seeking death."

Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded behind Feng Fangming.

He was startled and tried to turn around, but saw a sword containing star energy hanging on his neck.

He looked sideways and saw Chen Yang had come behind him at some point, holding him hostage with a sword, and was walking slowly to his front.

"How is it possible?"

Feng Fangming was shocked and looked at the red poisonous fog not far away. This person was clearly there just now, and there was no sign of movement. Why was he behind him?

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately wanted to use poison secretly, but as soon as he moved slightly, the star energy gushing from the surface of the sword had already cut the skin of his neck.

Chen Yang said coldly: "You'd better not move, otherwise, I can't guarantee that the next sword light will not directly cut off your head."

Being held hostage at such a close distance, and Chen Yang's realm was the same as Feng Fangming, Feng Fangming did not dare to resist rashly. She gritted her teeth and restrained the star energy to avoid angering Chen Yang.

However, he did not give in.

He was a master of poison, and he did not necessarily need both hands or operate the star energy to release the poison silently.

"Master."

Sun Yang, Xin Quan and others were all shocked when they saw Feng Fangming being held hostage.

They wanted to take action, but they were afraid to do so.

What's more, Chen Yang's strength was not something they could contend with.

Feng Fangming was very calm. He looked at Chen Yang who was holding a sword in front of him and said, "What do you want? Killing me will not do you any good."

"No, I won't kill you."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It would be a pity if such a brilliant alchemist like you didn't stay to practice medicine and save the world."