Xiao Yang endured the pain in his chest, and then stood up with force. Every move was a heart-wrenching pain that involved the flesh. He gritted his teeth so hard that he did not scream. He did this to prevent Suchar and other guys from succeeding.

"I'm not dead yet! You guy's ability is nothing more than that!"

The luster in Xiao Yang's eyes was like two cold ice blades, staring at Suchar standing in front of him.

Suchar raised his head and laughed, his laughter was ferocious, his face was distorted, and the scar on his face that was slantingly revealed a terrifying feeling, "Then I will send you guys on the way now!"

Before he finished speaking, several strong winds flew behind Suchar. If this blow hit Xiao Yang, I was afraid that Xiao Yang would be invisible.

Xiao Yang stood still, his injuries could no longer allow him to resist at all, and he could only witness the several gusts of winds rushing towards him, but he could do nothing.

Qinghe leaned forward slightly, as if she was about to take action, but he still suppressed his impulse and stood there calmly, looking at Xiao Yang's direction with a good look, and a cold sweat was also caused by Xiao Yang in his palm.

When several gusts of winds hit Xiao Yang's body, only a bang sound could be heard, and a burst of dust flew out of the mat on the ground, covering Xiao Yang's figure, making even Suchar unable to see Xiao Yang's situation clearly.

And no one who has suffered such an offensive will never survive!

Just as Suchar turned around, the sound of Xiao Yang coughing suddenly came from the dust waves behind him. He turned his head, his eyes widened, his pupils were filled with surprise, he opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "How is this possible..."

At this time, the dust had gradually fallen, and Xiao Yang showed his body, and everyone looked shocked when they looked closely.

I saw that there was another figure next to Xiao Yang at some point, and the appearance of this figure was exactly the same as Xiao Yang, like twins, and there was no difference.

After seeing this scene in front of him, Qinghe felt a secret relief in her heart, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Another figure beside Xiao Yang was like Xiao Yang's habitual movements. He put his hands in the pocket of his trouser pocket, and then he slowly walked to Suchar with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where did you come out?"

Suchar felt that he had lost face, especially in front of his many subordinates, he used such cultivation but did not kill Xiao Yang, which made him feel angry.

"I think someone can force me out. It turns out that they are just a group of guys who can't get on the table. But since I have already shown up, I will just move my fists and teach you guys a lesson!"

The guy who was exactly like Xiao Yang had a more playful smile on his face, and then he said teasingly.

The tone in his words seemed to not take Suchar in front of him and the group of subordinates behind him seriously.

"You guy... are purely looking for death!"

Suchar gritted his teeth, and two rays of anger suddenly shot out from his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the guy in front of him who had the same face as Xiao Yang.
Chapter completed!