But what Liao Qixun didn't expect was yet to come. Feng Lang not only slapped him with a palm, but also the power contained in this palm was extraordinary. A strong threat that seemed to be overwhelming like a mountain, actually made Liao Qixun a little breathless.

The feeling comes.

"Ah!" Liao Qixun's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was completely covered by shock. He didn't dare to show any hesitation or hesitation. In a daze, Liao Qixun mobilized every ounce of spiritual power in his body and concentrated it on his eyes.

On top of his palm, he faced Feng Lang's single palm with both palms.

"Boom~~Rong!"

Like a bolt from the blue, Liao Qixun first felt his arms suddenly go numb, and then, like a bursting embankment, a torrent, vast and endless, rushed straight into his body. Liao Qixun's dead soul emerged, and he hurriedly flew forward and exploded.

He retreated, while mobilizing the spiritual power in Yuan Mansion to fight against it. As a result, although he resisted the mighty spiritual power that invaded his body, he also paid a heavy price, with blood spurting from his mouth uncontrollably.

All this happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye. Sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing felt dazzled and overwhelmed. When the two sisters saw that Liao Qixun's machine was struck by Feng Lang, blood spurted out, and they burst into embarrassment.

When I retreated, I felt as if I was in a dream.[

After taking more than ten steps back, Liao Qixun managed to stand still on his shaky figure and stared blankly at Feng Lang. After a long while, he slowly said, "Lei Xiong's subordinates cannot have a master like you.

You...who are you?"

Yin Yue Yin Xing also reacted at this time. Liao Qixun's words made sense. Feng Lang could hurt Liao Qixun like this with one palm. His cultivation level was comparable to that of Nan Huairen. He was a genuine, first-rate master with no deception.

.How could such a master be willing to be Lei Xiong’s subordinate?

Sisters Yinyue and Yinxing looked at Fenglang differently at this time. In fact, Yinyue had doubts in her heart from a long time ago, but she was not sure. At this time, she attacked the five of her again.

After killing more than a dozen Shura disciples and rescuing Venerable Wanjing from Lei Xiong's hands, it seemed that a reasonable explanation had been found for many of the doubts at that time - it was Feng Lang who had secretly done it.

.

Since Feng Lang would help them secretly, this undoubtedly confirmed what Liao Qixun said. Feng Lang was probably not Lei Xiong's subordinate, or even a disciple of Shenlong Hall. Thinking of this, Yinyue suddenly felt excited, and a pair of

His eyes followed Feng Lang very closely.

Fenglang laughed a few times, touched his nose and replied, "I am Niu Da!"

"Niu... Niu Da?" Liao Qixun frowned. This name fits Feng Lang's appearance at this time, but it's so tacky.

Liao Qixun was quite familiar with the famous masters on the Xunran Continent, but he searched every corner of his memory and couldn't think of any master with such a crude name but such high level of cultivation.

Liao Qixun took a long breath and said, "Niu...Mr. Niu, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us. Let's do this, no matter what the reason was for you to kill Lei Xiong, our Shenlong Palace will not pursue it, and from now on, you will never be held accountable."

I won’t cause you any more trouble. In exchange, I ask you to leave immediately and stop interfering in the grudges between our Shenlong Palace and the Shura Sect.”

At this time, Fenglang was just a mist in Liao Qixun's eyes. He knew nothing and understood nothing. Liao Qixun has always believed that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. So he decided to change his strategy towards Fenglang, from hostility to hostility.
Chapter completed!