Chapter 26: Three Kills in the Snap of a Finger

"I am Teng Bao. Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"Why are you making things difficult for my Broken Axe Hunting Group?"

The burly man in red martial attire, a guard, took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, and asked coldly.

"Boss, why bother talking so much? Let me kill him!"

"Yeah, Boss Teng, let us finish him off!"

"Hmph!"

Teng Bao let out a cold hum and waved one hand, causing everyone to immediately shut their mouths.

"Su Lang, do you know?"

Su Lang curled the corners of his mouth and said indifferently.

"What? Su Lang? Shouldn't Su Lang be dead?"

Teng Bao's expression changed in shock, and he immediately said, "No, you must be here to avenge Su Lang, right? To dare provoke my Broken Axe Hunting Group, you certainly have some nerve!

To have such nerve, there must be someone behind you, right? Tell me, which faction gave you this courage?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Lang knew that this Teng Bao was definitely involved in the death of his predecessor.

It was just that this person had never seen his face, or perhaps he had seen it and forgotten.

"Sorry, I am Su Lang."

Su Lang shrugged his shoulders and looked at Teng Bao with an amused expression. "How about it? Is it a big surprise? Very exciting?"

"You are Su Lang? That's impossible; he was clearly just an ordinary person!"

Teng Bao looked at Su Lang coldly. "Forget it. Since you've provoked the Broken Axe Hunting Group, it doesn't matter who you are—you have to die!"

"Hahahaha, how arrogant, how overbearing!"

"Unfortunately… with just you few, I can kill you all in the snap of a finger!"

Su Lang laughed up at the sky, flicked his thumb, and a brilliant, snowy blade-light burst from the scabbard.

"You yellow-haired brat, what big talk!"

Teng Bao sneered and drew his long saber. "I want to see how you can kill us in the snap of a finger. Attack!"

"Everyone, attack together!"

"I'm going to peel his skin and drink his blood!"

"Keep him alive; such tender skin and flesh are rare!"

"…"

The remaining twelve people revealed cruel expressions and drew their weapons, rushing toward Su Lang.

For a moment, there was a flurry of blades and swords, cold as snow.

In the eyes of the Broken Axe Hunting Group, Su Lang was so young, and there were no fluctuations of Spiritual Qi on his body; at most, he was a Quasi-Martial Artist.

Their group had even slain two Quasi-E-rank Wind Wolf Kings and had incidentally killed dozens of low-level Wind Wolves.

With such formidable strength, wouldn't it be simple to deal with a young Quasi-Martial Artist?

However, after Su Lang made his move, their thoughts were instantly overturned!

"Ghost Moon, Sweep!"

Facing the dozen or so people rushing up, Su Lang took a step forward. His saber moved with his body, and a blood-colored light suddenly appeared!

In an instant, three members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group were decapitated, and two were severely injured.

"Oh no!!"

"He is actually this strong!?"

"Kill in the snap of a finger… he really did behead three people in the snap of a finger!"

The remaining Broken Axe Hunting Group members were terrified, their cruel smiles instantly replaced by horror.

"Ghost Moon Saber Technique?"

Teng Bao's pupils also shrank sharply. "Could it be that he found that Cultivation Technique of mine and successfully practiced it?

No! What kind of joke is this? He is just at the Body Tempering stage; how could he have successfully practiced it!?

I spent a whole year pondering it and couldn't even execute a single move!

But he executed it; what on earth is going on?"

Teng Bao's face was blank; he was completely bewildered at this moment.

"I just love the look of surprise on your faces!"

Su Lang sneered and spun his saber, shaking off the blood and letting its cold gleam reappear.

"He is only a Quasi-Martial Artist; don't panic! Follow me and surround and kill him!"

Teng Bao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he knew Su Lang was strong, he did not believe that Su Lang could be strong enough to wipe them all out.

As long as Su Lang couldn't kill everyone in a short time, he would definitely be slowly entangled and surrounded and killed!

"Go all out!"

"Avenge our brothers!"

Led by Teng Bao, the remaining seven people charged toward Su Lang together.

As the main force, Teng Bao and another Quasi-Martial Artist rushed to the front, reaching Su Lang in half a breath.

One was holding a long saber, and the other was holding a long sword, their momentum fierce as they aimed straight for Su Lang's vital points.

"Ghost Moon, Slash!"

Su Lang did not stop his pace. With a flick of his wrist, his Tang saber slashed down diagonally, pulling out a sheet of snowy light.