"Brother...brother!" Feng Yong is a girl after all. In such a situation, when she suddenly saw her relative Feng Lang, her weakness and grievance immediately took over. She let out a mournful cry and couldn't help but burst into tears.

When Feng Yong cried, Feng Lang's heart ached like a knife. With a roar, he jumped up and rushed towards the high platform. The six fourth-level monks who had been staring at Feng Lang rushed up at the same time, forming a double-team.

He forced Fenglang towards him, trying to prevent him from approaching the high platform.

His biological sister was right in front of him. Feng Lang, who was enraged, also took the risk. When he saw six fourth-level monks surrounding him, he gritted his steel teeth and quickly spun his body like a mandir, not sparing the soul in his body.

The power, 120% of the spiritual power spread out like water as if it was free. At this time, Feng Lang was willing to do whatever it took. The power of this move was twice as powerful as before entering the restricted area.

more than.

The hearts of the six fourth-level monks were all beating wildly. No one dared to confront Feng Lang, and they all pulled away and retreated backwards.

As soon as he got rid of the six fourth-level monks, Feng Lang's figure suddenly accelerated and flew toward the high platform like a bolt of lightning. Seeing that Feng Lang was about to step onto the high platform and embrace Feng Yong, a vicious stab came from the side.

But the overbearing and cold strength came suddenly.[

This force was extraordinary and definitely not from the hands of ordinary people. Fenglang's heart tightened, and a dangerous omen quickly emerged in his mind.

"Brother, be careful!" Feng Yong couldn't help but exclaimed at this time.

Feng Lang gritted his teeth and had to temporarily withdraw to avoid this secret attack. When Feng Lang saved the day, Wen Xingfan's figure had already landed on the high platform, right between Feng Lang and Feng Yong.

"Wen Xingfan!? I'll kill you!" As soon as he saw Wen Xingfan, Feng Lang immediately aroused an uncontrollable anger. He swung his palms as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he used more than ten palms

The energy condensed into a 'spiritual blue dragon', and the dragon's head roared towards Wen Xingfan's chest.

Wen Xingfan is also at the fifth level, and is on par with Feng Lang. Although he can take Feng Lang's full blow, there is a 90% chance that he will be injured. However, Wen Xingfan has a plan, and when he sees the spirit

Li Cang Long roared towards him, his body suddenly dodged into the diagonal thorn, and the figure hid behind Feng Yong like a ghost. This tyrannical and terrifying spiritual power immediately headed towards Feng Yong.

"Damn it!" Seeing this scene, Feng Lang roared with hatred, and hurriedly tried his best to bear the danger of spiritual power backlash, and led the 'Spiritual Power Canglong' to an empty place aside, and then did not let it go

Feng Yong fell into disgrace and died.

"Hehe..." Looking at Feng Lang, who was vomiting blood due to the backlash of his spiritual power, Wen Xingfan chuckled and asked, "How about Feng? Does it taste good?"

"Wen Xingfan, you are not a man!" Wen Xingfan's shamelessness made Feng Lang gnash his teeth in anger, and his eyes almost exploded, but he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

When Wen Xingfan heard Feng Lang's scolding, he snorted coldly and said, "I'm not a man, but are you? You can't even protect your own sister. I guess you can't be considered a man, right?"

"You..." Wen Xingfan's words hit Feng Lang's core, and Feng Lang's face changed color several times, and finally turned into an ashen color.
Chapter completed!