Wu Feng, the Prime Minister of the Luotong Kingdom, and all the officials of the Luotong Kingdom also laughed.
"Huang Xiaolong, you are about to die, and you are still pretending here!" Wu Feng sneered at Huang Xiaolong: "It's a pity that old ghost Haotian is not here, otherwise, he will be able to see how you die with his own eyes later!"
Wu Feng, as the prime minister of the Luotong Kingdom and the head of the civil servants, had great conflicts with Haotian, who was the marshal at that time. Of course, he also had a lot of grudges with Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Really?" Now, he is not in a hurry to kill Wu Feng and other clowns, he will deal with Ao Baixue first.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, just call out your sacred space."
Ao Baixue was startled. Fan Yiming and others stopped laughing. When they understood what Huang Xiaolong meant, they all looked at Huang Xiaolong with a strange expression.
"What did you say?" Ao Baixue asked with some uncertainty, "Did you just say that you wanted to give me a chance to summon the holy space?" Did he hear it wrong just now
Huang Xiaolong looked calm: "You heard me right."
Ao Baixue finally confirmed that Huang Xiaolong really said just now that he would give him a chance to summon the holy space.
He laughed, more unscrupulously than before, a little crazy, a little forgetful, and even a little angry. This was the anger of a superior person who was despised by a being who was just an ant in his eyes.
This time, Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others did not dare to laugh.
They all heard the anger in Ao Baixue's heart.
Ao Baixue looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Originally, I planned to capture you back to the temple first. The master of the temple will deal with you and let you live a little longer, but now, I want you to die, and die miserably. !”
As soon as Ao Baixue's voice fell, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved. Huang Xiaolong was in front of Ao Baixue in an instant, and suddenly hit Ao Baixue's chest with a void divine fist with all its strength.
Feeling that Huang Xiaolong's fist power was not as weak as he thought, Ao Baixue's expression suddenly changed. at this time. Huang Xiaolong’s Divine Fist of Nothingness hit his chest.
A tyrannical force penetrated Ao Baixue's chest. The severe pain made Ao Baixue couldn't help but open his mouth and scream, and then he flew out completely and crashed into the shop on the opposite side of the street.
The shop building opposite collapsed. Bury it. Stone dust flew.
There was dead silence all around.
wind. It seems to have become very big.
Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others could hear the gentle breeze blowing through their ears.
Everyone stared blankly at Ao Baixue, who was buried by the shop building opposite, from the building stones. Ao Baixue's butt could just be seen in the gap between the broken wood.
In addition to Ao Baixue's butt, one can also see his left leg.
Others cannot be seen.
Standing behind Huang Xiaolong, Lu Kai, who was worried about Huang Xiaolong just now, exaggeratedly opened his mouth as big as his bowels. Didn’t Huang Xiaolong say that he could only be considered a high-level innate person
A person who was considered to be a high-level innate person was actually blown away by a strong man from the Holy Realm? !
The strong man in the holy realm, the supreme existence!
His throat felt cold.
A few years ago, Huang Xiaolong just broke through the innate realm when he participated in the Battle of the Imperial City, and now he can actually defeat the strong men from the Holy Realm!
Huang Xiaolong is less than twenty-three this year!
this!
He simply couldn't describe the shock in his heart.
This pervert! Super perverted!
This was the only way he could describe Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone's shocked expressions and looked coldly at Ao Baixue, who was buried under the building. He had just said that he would give him a chance.
At this time, Ao Baixue, who was buried in the shop building, moved, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, and all the stones and broken wood buried in his body flew backwards and shot away.
Ao Baixue's whole body was covered with windless clothes. He turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were blood red, and murderous intent surged crazily.
shame!
This is an unforgivable shame!
"Huang puppy, die!" Ao Baixue's whole body was filled with white flames, her aura surged again, and she opened her hands to lock the space around Huang Xiaolong's body.
Space control!
At the same time, he punched Huang Xiaolong in the chest.
He wanted to blast Huang Xiaolong directly with one punch, and then Fang Shi would be relieved of his previous humiliation!
Just when Ao Baixue's punch was about to hit Huang Xiaolong's chest, Huang Xiaolong's body shone like a golden mountain. It shook, shattering the power of the space locked by the opponent around him. Then, Ao Baixue's punch hit him from the side. Pass.
Ao Baixue's attack failed, and his blood-red eyes were stunned for a moment, but then his face changed drastically, and then he screamed dully, and his whole body bent backwards like a dead shrimp.
After Huang Xiaolong dodged his attack just now, he punched him in the abdomen with his backhand.
Ao Baixue only felt a violent shock in her abdomen, and her large intestine seemed to be broken into countless sections by Huang Xiaolong's punch.
Ao Baixue flew back again, knocked down shop buildings one after another, passed several hundred meters, and was buried in gravel and broken wood again.
This time, its butt can no longer be seen through the gaps between the gravel and broken wood.
The whole person was buried.
The eyes of Fan Yiming, Wu Feng, Lu Kai and others were dull again.
If Huang Xiaolong took advantage of Bai Xue's carelessness and succeeded in a sneak attack just now, what about this time
The wind seemed to be blowing harder.
Fan Yiming and others felt that the sunshine was bright just now, but now, the sunshine seems to have become poisonous
They looked at Huang Xiaolong, their eyes full of fear, endless terror, but no one dared to escape. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that it was impossible to escape in front of Huang Xiaolong.
Now, they can only place their hope on Ao Baixue.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the completely buried Ao Baixue indifferently and sneered. Ao Baixue didn't seem to understand the situation just now. Did he really think that he was still the same Huang Xiaolong who could be seriously injured just by moving his fingers a few years ago
If he had summoned his martial spirit and the holy space, he would not have been able to fly back so quickly.
Now, Huang Xiaolong's strength is much stronger than when he was in the Ghost King's Cave. At that time, Zhao Chen couldn't stand Huang Xiaolong's punch, let alone now, Ao Baixue
At this time, Ao Baixue, who was completely buried, moved, and gravel and broken wood were shot out. He slowly stood up, spitting out a mouthful of bloody blood. Due to the blow to his abdomen just now, he could not straighten his body for a while.
Seeing Ao Baixue stand up again, Huang Xiaolong’s face was calm. The body of a Saint Realm warrior was so powerful and his vitality was extremely strong. Even if his internal organs were exploded, he would not die. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong never thought that he could kill Ao Baixue so easily.
Ao Baixue stood up again. Although his blood-red eyes were angry, his brain finally came to his senses after being knocked away twice before, so he was not in a hurry to attack Huang Xiaolong this time.
"Yellow puppy, good, very good!" Ao Baixue's eyes revealed infinite hatred and murderous intent: "I didn't expect you to grow to this point in just a few years!"
In just a few years, Huang Xiaolong's strength has become so powerful, which makes him feel palpitations in his heart and at the same time, he becomes more determined to kill Huang Xiaolong.
Otherwise, in another hundred years, the temple may really be destroyed at the hands of Huang Xiaolong! (To be continued...)