Watching the fierce attack of the man in black, Zhan Pengfei wiped the blood from his hand, desperately urging the True Qi within himself, once again condensing blade energy and continuously blasting out, trying to stop the advance of the man in black while shouting furiously, "Mr. Huang, you guys run quickly. I can't hold him for long, hurry!"
"Run, you think you can escape? Surrender obediently!"
The man in black wore a mocking expression on his face, forming his hands into palms and shattering the blade energy with successive strikes.
Even at his peak, Zhan Pengfei was not the match for the man in black, and now with severe injuries, how could he possibly be a match? He couldn't stop the man in black in the slightest, only watching helplessly as the man in black, after shattering the blade energy, brought his deathly palm towards Zhan Pengfei's head.
If Zhan Pengfei's head were struck by this palm, it would surely burst, leading to certain death.
