The crisis between Tan Yang and the He Sect was resolved, but Xia Ying himself was in danger. Zhao Weihu's palm power was so powerful and powerful that if it fell on Xia Ying, he would be seriously injured even if he died. Xia Ying did not expect that

Zhao Weihu was so ruthless in his conduct, and his attacks were so terrifying that he insisted on killing people. At this time, the color on his pretty face had already faded away.

"Zhao Weihu, you are so brave!" Seeing this scene, Chun Ying became furious and stood up. His pink palms turned into afterimages. He used his cultivation to the extreme and went straight towards the huge palm print. Qiu

Ying's movements were not slow at all, forming a horn-like momentum with Chun Ying, and together they defeated Zhao Weihu.

As soon as the overwhelming pressure on Tan Yang was lifted, Tan Yang straightened up and struck Zhao Weihu with his palm.

The three peak level eight masters attacked at the same time, and their power was naturally extraordinary. Even though Zhao Weihu was at the peak of level nine, he was slightly awe-inspiring.

The rumbling sound of the thunderstorm continued, and the huge palm print created by Zhao Weihu was jointly attacked by three eighth-level masters. Finally, it could not withstand it and turned into fragments and scattered. [

"Okay! I think you have taken advantage of your ambition!" Zhao Weihu was furious. Originally he only used 50% of his cultivation, but now he suddenly raised it to 70%.

Chunying only felt the pressure on her shoulders increase sharply, knowing that they would not be able to catch Zhao Weihu's next attack no matter what. The difference between the eighth-level peak and the ninth-level peak was simply like clouds and mud.

"Zhao Weihu! Are you crazy? Look who we are!" Chunying looked extremely cold and stern, waving his palms to push away the hustle and bustle along the road in front of him, a pair of phoenix eyes, radiating cold electricity, approaching Zhao Weihu.

"Miss Chunying?" Zhao Weihu has always had his eyes high above his head and rarely looks at people. In his rage just now, he was even more desperate. At this time, when he saw Chunying's face clearly, he was also surprised. The condensed spiritual power,

Then they dispersed. Chun Ying's status in the Wanpeng Gang has always been very high, second only to the four elders, on an equal footing with Zhao Weihu, the tribe leader, or even a step higher. After all, Chun Ying can directly reach the sky, he Zhao Weihu

But it doesn't work.

"Zhao, you are so brave, do you want to kill this girl?" Xia Ying escaped from death, his face covered with frost, his eyes like diamonds, he wanted to drill a hole in Zhao Weihu's body.

Although Chun Ying is the leader of the four shadows, he has a gentle personality and is easy to deal with. However, Xia Ying is like a fire, extremely fierce and the most difficult to deal with. Zhao Weihu also felt a slight headache when he saw Xia Ying standing up. Although it was Xia Ying,

Ying took the lead, and Zhao Weihu was more reasonable, but reasoning with women has never been a man's strong point.

Zhao Weihu was feeling embarrassed, but Zhao Xipin stood up confidently and said to Xia Ying, "My father made a mistake and almost hurt Miss Xia Ying. My father was indeed wrong. But why did Miss Xia Ying suddenly help two people?"

Where are the traitors who colluded with the monsters of the Fantasy Beast Clan?"

Zhao Xipin was ruthless enough. He calmly defused Xia Ying's accusations against Zhao Weihu, and in turn defeated Xia Ying's army. He also confirmed Tan Yang's accusation of being a traitor to the Hezong. They say words are like swords, but this is not the case.

When it comes to Zhao Xipin, it’s really not fake at all.
Chapter completed!