Liang Fei didn't have a weapon. In other words, his weapon was his palm. He had practiced in Purple Cloud Sect for many years, and the technique he practiced was exactly one palm technique.
The palm wind is like a wave, continuous, sharp moves, tricky angles, it is indeed a good palm technique, and Su Chen did not handle it easily.
Su Chen could see that Liang Fei didn't try his best at first, but he didn't want to waste time anymore.
"Suppressing Demon Fist!"
Although Su Chen is only at the early stage of Jindan, the Ziyun sect's basic boxing method is the Suppressing Demon Fist. But his soul power is extremely powerful, even the basic boxing techniques are extremely powerful.
Boxing versus upper palm, if you don't look at the level of the two. In terms of strength alone, Liang Fei's palm technique is even more powerful.
Liang Fei's realm has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, and with this set of palm techniques, he can naturally suppress all low-level Golden Core stage practitioners, but the opponent he faces is Su Chen.
Su Chen's fist shadow is like a ghost leopard, flickering, extremely fast, and contains huge spiritual power.
Liang Fei just came into contact with Su Chen's fist shadow. He was shocked by the force of the countershock and stopped for a moment.
Others didn't notice the subtle change, but the young man saw it clearly. He exchanged glances with the people around him, slowly closed his folding fan, and silently took a step back.
Although Hu Mei'er is arrogant and domineering, she is already at the late Golden Core stage.
She soon realized something was wrong, Liang Fei seemed to be suppressed, in his view, he naturally didn't think that Su Chen was too strong, but felt that Liang Fei must have not used his full strength.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking of Liang Fei protecting him in front of him just now, the discomfort was suppressed again.
Naturally, he didn't want to see Su Chen succeed, so he couldn't help reminding: "Don't waste time, just solve him directly."
Liang Fei paused, and he really wanted to turn around and tell Hu Meier that it wasn't that he didn't try his best, but that now he realized that Su Chen was much stronger than he had imagined.
But now, he has no time to pay attention to other things. Even if he stopped for a moment, Su Chen immediately seized the opportunity and hit his arm with a punch. He clearly heard the sound of bone cracking from the front of his arm. .
One punch broke the arm of a cultivator at the peak of Jindan, which required a lot of strength!
The boy silently took another half step back. He had already retreated behind Hu Meier, but did not leave.
Su Chen showed no mercy, fisted to the flesh, matching Luo Fubu's pace, Liang Fei had no strength to resist at all.
Hu Meier seemed to have finally realized something, but she didn't think about it carefully. She just felt that Liang Fei hadn't solved it for a long time, and he felt unbearable anger, and immediately called other people to rush forward.
The boy hesitated and said: "Since Senior Brother Liang Fei has already made a move, why don't Junior Sister Hu be calm?"
Hu Meier endured it, and said: "Brother Liang Fei has worked too hard before, and now it's time to rest."
The boy wanted to say something else. But seeing Hu Meier's expression of being unable to hold back, she wisely chose to remain silent.
Liang Fei didn't know what Hu Mei'er was planning, he just felt overwhelmed at this moment, and Su Chen's offensive became more and more powerful.
The shadows of the fists were so dense that they completely sealed the space around him, not to mention finding Su Chen's weakness, now he could barely protect himself.
Su Chen tapped his feet lightly, the circles of ripples spread out, and his figure appeared beside Liang Fei in a flash, hitting his shoulder with a punch, causing Liang Fei's body to shake obviously.
at this moment. Su Chen punched again, the shadow of the fist was heavy, and the spiritual power was condensed into a huge fist, which almost sealed all Liang Fei's escape routes.
The young man took a deep breath, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he turned his body and the person beside him and said softly: "Can you see his movement clearly?"
"...never."
Su Chen threw a punch and immediately backed away. Liang Fei's expression changed, and he chose to back away almost subconsciously.
At this moment, Hu Meier attacked with a sword. Others followed suit.
Su Chen left and Liang Fei retreated. At this moment, Hu Meier's long sword stabbed Su Chen, only the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh was heard, and a splash of blood splashed.
Liang Fei snorted, his body swayed, and he looked at Hu Meier in disbelief.
Hu Meier also realized that she had stabbed the wrong person, but she didn't feel that it was her fault. Instead, she angrily reprimanded: "Bastard! How dare you lie to me! You are just like that bitch Liu Qingzhu!"
In a rage, he spoke without restraint. As soon as Hu Meier said these words, Su Chen's face slowly darkened.
He clenched his fist slowly. Without looking at other people, he stepped lightly, and the figure came to Hu Mei'er in a blink of an eye. Slowly raised his palm, and swung it down fiercely.
"Snapped!"
Hu Meier vomited blood and flew upside down, her entire right face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Su Chen looked at the others coldly, "Liang Fei has already lost. What can you do to me?"
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and hesitated for a while. Although they had laughed at Su Chen, but now they saw that Su Chen could defeat Liang Fei, they had long been apprehensive in their hearts.
But Su Chen hit Hu Mei'er, they couldn't pretend they didn't see it.
After Hu Meier woke up from a moment of confusion, he only felt that the anger in his chest had burned his rationality, and he only wanted to kill Su Chen.
She stood up unsteadily, staring at Su Chen, "Qin Feng, why don't you make a move?"
Qin Feng was that young man. Seeing Hu Meier's appearance, he pondered for a while and walked forward slowly.
"Junior Brother Su Chen, offended."
Qin Feng opened the folding fan with a bang. Su Chen was unprepared for a moment, only saw a dark light flash in front of him, and the folding fan had come to his face.
Shocked, Su Chen stepped lightly, and his body backed away, dodging Qin Feng's unexpected attack.
"Good posture!"
Qin Feng praised, his face remained unchanged, and he attacked Su Chen again. The folding fan in his hand waved vigorously.
Liang Fei was stabbed by Hu Meier and was already injured, so he also retreated and watched the battle from a distance. After Hu Meier recovered, he immediately rushed forward with his long sword.
Su Chen fought against the crowd with one opponent, but he didn't panic, his feet slightly tapped, the ripples swayed slightly, his spiritual power was concentrated, and his aura increased rather than weakened.
Most of the more than a dozen people practiced the basic skills of the Purple Cloud Sect, the Suppressing Demon Fist and the Fallen Leaf Palm. Unfortunately, compared with Su Chen, their strength was too different.
Soon, someone was defeated and was hit by Su Chen on the chest, spitting blood and flying out, and fell to the ground without moving.
One punch at a time, one punch at a time, five or six people were knocked to the ground by Su Chen in just a few breaths of effort.
It is easier for Su Chen to deal with these outer disciples at the early stage of Jindan than to crush an ant.