Chapter 801 - 800 My Name is Su Yang
Zhao Ping’an’s entire body was in agony, and as he saw the palm strike bearing down on him ferociously, he didn’t attempt to resist, nor did he have the slightest intention of dodging.
What he wanted was very simple, win three matches, and help Dewei Martial Arts Hall through its difficulties.
After all, he had fought these three matches with his life at stake, so how he would eventually die didn’t matter anymore. In fact, dying at the hands of this person might even relieve some of the pain.
However, just as the palm strike was about to hit him, the Shadow Phantom suddenly appeared and swallowed the strike whole.
The Sect Master missed his hit and couldn’t help but be astonished as he stared at Zhao Ping’an with wide eyes, disbelieving.
If Zhao Ping’an could kill the Masked Man, the Sect Master wouldn’t be surprised that Zhao could fend off one of his strikes. The question was, Zhao Ping’an had not moved at all, and yet he had blocked his strike, which was very puzzling to him.
Zhao Ping’an was also astonished. He looked towards Su Yang, who was not far from the arena, with a confused expression on his face.
Wasn’t it said that after the three matches, he was bound to die? Why was he still alive? And why would an Immortal bother to intervene on his behalf?
While he was lost in astonishment, Su Yang had already walked over slowly, standing directly in front of Zhao Ping’an, quietly facing the Sect Master opposite him.
Seeing this person who had suddenly stepped forward, everyone at the scene was shocked, especially the people from the Hu Family, who were all puzzled.
"Who are you?" Patriarch Hu said angrily, "Is this a place where you can just come up as you please? Get down from here now..."