"Bang!"
Li Hun was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground, his mouth spraying fresh blood, his already pale skin turned even paler!
"Big brother!"
The deputy leader of the Ghost Pirate Group, Li Fei, seeing this scene, let out a cry of alarm. Grinding his teeth in rage, he lunged at Su Changkong, drawing a long saber for a Splitting Cut, bringing up a chilling saber light, aiming to halt Su Changkong's advance.
But if Li Hun, unleashing all his might, was no match for Su Changkong, let alone the much weaker Li Fei. Su Changkong didn't even look, his right hand forming a blade with his fingers together, he made a sweep with his palm.
"Pfft!"
The edge of the True Qi wrapped around his palm became as sharp as a blade, and amid the crisp sound of flesh being torn, Li Fei's neck was ripped open, his head tossed high into the air, crashing heavily to the ground, his headless body collapsing limply.
