Huangfu Fan suddenly felt cold and worried. He knew very well that although the Power Gang was known as the largest gang in the world, it was actually quite far from the real big family.
His Dongfangtang is now just a equal division with the power gang. Similarly, compared with those big forces or big families, it is still insignificant. The other party can directly allow forces like the Power gang or his Dongfangtang in one breath.
destroy.
"If this person is really not Yang Ningfeng, then my father must be asked to thoroughly investigate the identity of this person, and then let the Illusion Soul Palace find a way to find out the power behind this person. If possible, it must be destroyed and killed, otherwise
With clouds helping each other, it will be a major obstacle for the Illusion Soul Palace to fight for dominance of the world, and it is very likely to be more terrifying than the Temple of Shishen."
Because he knew Yun Xian's ability very well, Huangfu Fan was most afraid of Yun Xian.
When Huangfu Fan's thoughts were changing, Yang Ningfeng had already taken action. He snorted coldly and did not say any more nonsense. With his palms in hand, his amazing domineering aroused suddenly, and then his fist shook and he looked at Leng Yuan fiercely
Sheng left in person.
"Boy, you're dead today!"
Looking at the fist force that exploded in front of him, Leng Yuansheng sneered, and had no intention of dodging. He raised his right hand and the silver light flashed again, and then he directly punched out, and the fist force was blowing heavily.
Yang Ningfeng hit the fist force.
"Bang!"
The rumbling sound of impact immediately echoed in this area of heaven and earth. A shocking energy wind swept through, and the fist force of both directly exploded.
"Boy, let you taste the power of my Silver Hand Bloodslaughter!"
A punch dispersed the force of Yang Ningfeng's punch. Leng Yuansheng's body suddenly rushed out, like a ghostly afterimage, quickly appeared in front of Yang Ningfeng. The silver light of his arms surged, one after another
The silver energy that kept roaring rose up, and then as his arms shook, the overwhelming palm shadow enveloped Yang Ningfeng.
"Woooooo!"
The palm shadow was extremely strange, making harsh whine sounds, as if it was breaking through the air, but it was like these palm shadows turned into evil ghosts in an instant, with powerful and weird sounds as if they could
It affects people's mind and makes people unable to concentrate on their minds and focus on their enemies.
"What a weird attack, but it's not that easy to use this method to affect my mind!"
Yang Ningfeng is now so steady and stoic in his heart and rich in combat experience, he is already comparable to ordinary people. He has begun to truly become a strong man. He is facing such a strange attack as Leng Yuansheng and the strange whimpering sounds made in the palm shadow.
Although Yang Ningfeng was surprised, he was Hu Yuan Shouyi, his expression did not fluctuate at all. He suddenly shook his fists and smashed forward.
"Break it for me!"
Yang Ningfeng danced with his fists, and the dazzling domineering fist burst out, condensing into two giant fists, and its extremely pure energy condensed on the fist, colliding with Leng Yuansheng's palm shadow as fast as lightning.
"Bang bang bang!"
The violent collision, the palm shadow quickly dissipated under the force of the fist, and the strange palm shadow sounded also disappeared at the same time. Leng Yuansheng's powerful and strange killing move was resisted by Yang Ningfeng's fists.
"Good boy, he actually broke my silver hand blood with his fist!"
Leng Yuansheng was obviously extremely surprised to see that the killing move that he had been proud of throughout his life was cracked by Yang Ningfeng. However, he was still a powerful man of nearly three stages of the rank. When the killing move was broken, he was shocked.
With the right wrist flipped, an extremely powerful energy energy condensed into a small energy handprint and exploded, breaking away the fist force that Yang Ningfeng still smashed in an instant.
As soon as the fist power dissipated, Leng Yuansheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he took a sudden step. This step was so mysterious that it reached the peak. With just one step, he reached Yang Ningfeng, and then his two fingers were together.
"laugh!"
As fast as lightning, lightning was not as fast as his move. The silver energy energy condensed at his fingertips, like the sharpest blade, attacking Yang Ningfeng's vital parts and ruthlessly.
Too fast!
Yang Ningfeng has always been arrogant, but the speed of the opponent's move was completely beyond his expectations.
Killing move arrives instantly.
Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and one side of his body, but it was still a little late. His two fingers pierced into his left shoulder, and the blood arrow immediately burst out.
"Haha, Leng Yuansheng is indeed powerful."
As soon as he saw Leng Yuansheng hurt his opponent, Huangfu Fan's eyes flashed with joy.
"snort!"
However, just as Leng Yuansheng's fingers pierced into his shoulders with great sharpness, a stoic look in Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed instantly. He gritted his teeth, and his body did not give in at all, and his right fist was smashed out wildly.
Yang Ningfeng used his full strength to use this punch, and the power of the Domine Dragon Fist was increased to the extreme. That power was extremely powerful and domineering.
Leng Yuansheng didn't expect that Yang Ningfeng would be so strong when he was injured. He was shocked and slapped Yang Ningfeng's fist with a palm.
Bang!
The fists and palms collided, making a loud noise.
"Um."
Both snorted coldly at the same time and flew backwards at the same time.
Bang!
Yang Ningfeng fell heavily to the ground, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and bleeded.
"Awesome, I'm injured now and my left arm is greatly affected. If I continue to fight, I will be even more unmatched."
Yang Ningfeng had thoughts and his body bounced, flew up, and then shot forward.
Bang!
Leng Yuansheng landed on the ground, but he was better. His feet landed on the ground. Obviously, this time he hit hard, he still had the upper hand.
His feet fell to the ground, and he saw Yang Ningfeng flying over the sky, and it seemed that he was about to escape. Leng Yuansheng narrowed his eyes and was about to chase him, but in the next moment, his face changed drastically, his body suddenly shook, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
, and then it seemed like a reaction in a row, Leng Yuansheng's body trembled, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood every time he shook, and his face became paler and paler.
"What kind of boxing technique is this? It actually has so many hidden powers?" Leng Yuansheng was shocked. After squirting blood several times, he found that he was seriously injured. It was unlikely to pursue him.
When Huangfu Fan saw Yang Ningfeng running away and Leng Yuansheng was secretly happy, he saw that Yang Ningfeng was seriously injured. If Leng Yuansheng caught up in this situation, he would have been dead, but then he
When he saw Leng Yuansheng's situation, he was shocked: "It was a loss-making situation? Leng Yuansheng said that he was the third-level Hou Pin's cultivation level. That boy actually fought with him like this. He was really a terrible young man.
People!"
The face was gloomy and sunny. Huangfu Fan looked at Leng Yuansheng and then looked at Yang Ningfeng, who had turned into black spots in the night sky ahead. Finally, Huangfu Fan gave up his thoughts of chasing him, his body fell down and became silent.
, he had no intention of showing up to meet Leng Yuansheng.
"I dare to hurt me secretly, boy, I will definitely forgive you next time I meet you."
Leng Yuansheng took a deep breath and shouted loudly in the direction where Yang Ningfeng was going. When the sound fell, his body flashed and flew away in the opposite direction. He was not chasing Yang Ningfeng or returning to Bishui City, but to
In other places, I should have gone to heal my wounds.
The battle between two powerful men of Hou Type ended so quickly and both sides ended.
Yang Ningfeng and Leng Yuansheng left, and the open space became quiet again.
Just when Leng Yuansheng left without giving out ten breaths, Jie Muxiu, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly struggled to sit up. He was not dead, but was seriously injured, and he just woke up after being stunned for a while.
Here he witnessed the entire battle between Yang Ningfeng and Leng Yuansheng.
"I owe you a favor."
After sitting up, Jie Muxiu looked at Yang Ningfeng's departure with complicated eyes, thinking to himself.
It turned out that Yang Ningfeng threw him away, and it seemed that he wanted to throw him to death, but before Yang Ningfeng took action, he had already unlocked some of his restrictions, so that his cultivation level could be restored, his body hit him.
Leng Yuansheng couldn't see this on the tree, only Jie Muxiu knew it clearly, so Jie Muxiu knew in his heart that the other party had no intention of killing him.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the darkness.
Jie Muxiu's face changed. He was seriously injured now, and any ordinary cultivator could kill him.
"Master Jie, how are you?"
Before the people arrived, an anxious voice had already sounded.
Jie Muzhao was shocked again, but then he took a deep breath in secret and said, "Master of the Hall, are you here? I, I was seriously injured. If I hadn't been for the great life, I might have died under the boy's poisonous hands.
Now.”
The figure approached and fell beside Jie Mushan.
"The master of the headquarters, where is Mr. Leng? And is that boy dead? Was he killed by Mr. Leng? Damn boy, where is his body? I want to peel his skin and remove his bones...
, It hurts so much!" Before Huangfu Fan could speak, Jie Muxiu was already cursing. When he was angry, he struggled to get up, but he pulled the injury, causing his face to turn whiter and his cold sweat
He was crazy and couldn't help but make a sound of pain.
Seeing this, Huangfu Fan's eyes changed. Seeing that Mu Xie was not dead, the doubts that arose in his heart disappeared. He reached out to help Mu Xie get up and said, "I just arrived, and I only saw you sitting up...
…Just what you said, Mr. Leng has fought with that kid?"
When Xie Muxiu heard this, the last bit of luck in his heart completely disappeared.
"Master of the Lord, it turns out that you have never trusted me. If I had guessed correctly, you would have arrived long ago."
Jie Muzhao said in his heart, but he did not point out Huangfu Fan's words, so he said what had just happened: "They haven't beaten before I was knocked out."
"Hmph, with Mr. Leng's strength, he must have killed that kid. Now Mr. Leng may have gone back!"
Huangfu Fan's understanding that Mu Xue was not false at all, and did not hide anything from him. He felt secretly relieved. With a palm, a stream of energy was input into Jie Mu Xue's body so that he could recover as soon as possible. After finishing the next round, Jie directly
Mu Xie rolled and flew towards Bishuicheng: "Your injury is very serious, don't say anything now. Let's go back first, you need to recover well. But for your injury, we have to attack the Power Gang's plan.
Change will be delayed for a while!”
In fact, he had to change his plan because Leng Yuansheng was also injured. He was not sure whether the man was Yang Ningfeng. If not, Yang Ningfeng would be fine now. If he attacked the Power Gang at this time, there would be no Leng Yuansheng.
Helping each other is not very likely to win.
"Thank you, Master!"
Amid Jie Mushan's gratitude, Huangfu Fan took Jie Mushan as fast as lightning, cutting through the sky like a meteor, and turning back to the Dongfang Hall.