Ning Chen looked at the three of them calmly, feeling the surging inner energy from their killing moves, but just smiled and shook his head.

"But even so, there is no Ji Laoqiang."

After the words fell, he slowly raised his right palm, the spiritual power vortex in his body rotated, and the spiritual power poured into the palm along the eight extraordinary meridians.

A huge palm print quickly condensed in front of him.

"Half step to the holy realm, nothing more than that!"

The next moment, the huge spiritual palm suddenly shot out, facing the three people's killing moves with all their strength, and violently collided with each other.

boom!

Invisible air waves spread in all directions, and powerful power spread wildly.

In front of Ning Chen's huge spiritual palm, the killing moves executed by the three people had no effect at all. They only resisted for a moment and then shattered.

In the horrified sight of Zhang Long and the others, a giant palm came in an instant and slapped them hard. Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three of them had almost no ability to resist. They were knocked upside down and fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Ning Chen retracted his right hand and shook his head calmly: "Master Tang, the level of the three worshipers you have is not good enough, why not replace them."

Upon hearing this, Tang Zongkui's face turned extremely ugly, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.

These are three half-step saints!

In a family like the Xiawu Family, there is only one person who serves as the foundation of the family and suppresses the existence of the family!

He couldn't even resist this guy's palm and was seriously injured?

How is this possible?

But the fact was happening right in front of him. No matter how hard he couldn't believe it, he had to accept it.

Zhang Long and others were lying on the ground, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their breaths were visibly weakened.

He was already seriously injured, but he used secret techniques to forcefully squeeze out his strength, but was still defeated.

The double physical and psychological blow made the three of them unable to control the injuries in their bodies and allowed them to explode.

Hearing Ning Chen's words, Zhang Long's eyes were sinister, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If our master hadn't been in retreat, how could he have allowed you to be so arrogant here!"

"Your master?" Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Who is it?"

Zhao Hu snorted coldly and said plausibly: "Our master's name is Mo Kaishan! He is the Tang family's heritage! A true Saint Realm powerhouse!"

"If you hadn't gone into seclusion in order to reach a higher realm, you would have been killed by Master himself by now!"

On the side, Tang Zongkui also came to his senses, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said coldly: "If you have the ability, I will wait for my Tang family background to come out! Mr. Mo can suppress you easily!"

However, Ning Chen did not accept this trick at all, and said coldly: "Killing people is not treating guests to dinner, so what are you waiting for?"

After that, he stopped talking to a few people and walked straight towards the villa not far away.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before he had taken two steps, several figures suddenly emerged from the grass nearby and blocked Ning Chen's face.

"He who comes is stopped!"

"This is the land of the Tang family, don't break in!"

"If you don't retreat, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Those were the remaining offerings from the Tang family. Although I saw that the three half-step saints had all been defeated, my heart was pounding.

But as worshippers, they still performed their duties and rushed out to stop Ning Chen.

Seeing this, Ning Chen turned back to look at Tang Zongkui, pointed at the people in front of him, his expression turned cold.

"Master Tang, do you, the Tang family, really want to be my enemy for Bao Bubu Tong?"
Chapter completed!