"Stay!" Su Mo shouted and then quickly moved in pursuit of Nie Yu.
At the same time, he pointed out with his finger and his Spiritual Sword streaked toward Nie Yu at lightning speed.
However, before Su Mo's Spiritual Sword could even reach Nie Yu, the experts up ahead already started to attack him once they noticed that he had rushed forward.
"Die!" a burly middle-aged man punched out and a dazzling fist radiance streaked across the sky, hurtling powerfully with the momentum of a rushing river at Nie Yu.
"What?" Nie Yu turned pale. This punch was so strong that it made his hair stand on end.
He would not be able to face this powerful punch head-on.
Most importantly, the fist radiance was approaching him from the front and Su Mo's Spiritual Sword was coming at him from the rear. He found himself in a dangerous situation.