Everyone found that the strange thing was that Mustache's face remained calm, and he seemed not to be afraid of Sun Yang'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.
"Sun Yang, get out of here quickly."
Feng Fangming shouted quickly, but it was already too late.
Boom.
The stars exploded, but they did not scatter in all directions. Instead, they 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 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 stunned 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 in front of 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. Instead, they secretly rejoiced.
Competition among Feng Fangming's subordinates is fierce, and they would rather Sun Yang was dead, so that they can get more guidance and resources.
It's a pity that the 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!"
…
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, he would probably lose his life instead of just breaking his leg.
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?"
"This 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, Feng Fangming, is by no means unfounded."
After the words fell, Feng Fangming waved the "flute" in his hand, and saw several holes on 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 being poisoned.
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 hand, 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."
Corrode 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 quickly turned around, only to see a sword containing star energy hanging around his neck.
He looked sideways and saw that Chen Yang had arrived behind him at some point, held him hostage with his sword, and walked slowly to the front of him.
"How is that possible?"
Feng Fangming was shocked and glanced at the red poisonous mist not far away. This person was clearly there just now without any trace of movement. Why was he behind him?
He didn't have time to think about it, when he wanted to use poison quietly, but he made a slight movement, and the thin star energy sprayed from the surface of the sword blade had already cut the skin of his neck.
Chen Yang said coldly: "You'd better not move, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether the sword light will directly cut off your head next time."
Being held hostage at such a close range, and with Chen Yang and Feng Fangming in the same realm, Feng Fangming really did not dare to resist rashly. She gritted her teeth and restrained her star energy to avoid angering Chen Yang.
However, he did not give in.
He is a master of poison. He does not necessarily need his hands, nor does he need to use star energy to release poison silently.
"master."
Sun Yang, Xin Quan and others looked shocked when they saw Feng Fangming being held hostage.
They wanted to take action, but they tried to avoid it.
What's more, Chen Yang's strength is not something they can compete with.
Feng Fangming was very calm. He looked at Chen Yang who was raising his 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 a master alchemist like you doesn't keep the hanging pot to save the world."