Tang Jin and Yuan Yue did not recognize Huang Xiaolong, but Chu Zhouyun was surprised and said: "Huang Xiaolong."
However, it was obvious that he had not linked everything that happened in the hall to Huang Xiaolong. When he heard Huang Xiaolong’s cold questioning tone, Chu Zhouyun’s face darkened and he sneered: “Yes, I asked Brother Qiao Bai to arrange it, how about it? ? Do you feel unhappy? If you feel unhappy, I will ask Brother Qiao Bai to arrange for your disciples from the Holy Land of Heaven to bring us tea and water later!"
"This kind of thing that servants do should be quite suitable for you and your Cangqiong disciples to do!"
When Chu Zhouyun said this, he couldn't help laughing.
Tang Jin, Yuan Yue and the disciples from the three holy places who followed all smiled.
Qiao Bai, the disciples in the Ice Blue Holy Land and the previous hall were stunned, and their expressions became strange. Qiao Bai even looked at Chu Zhouyun with pity.
Chu Zhouyun was still unconscious and still smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, wait a minute, I plan to peel off your skin!"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying force strangle his neck, and then, his whole body was lifted up by an invisible giant hand.
Huang Xiaolong raised Chu Zhouyun in front of him and looked at him with cold eyes: "What are you going to do with my skin?"
Originally, Chu Zhouyun was going to slowly peel off Huang Xiaolong's skin and then throw it into the sun for a few years. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong grabbed his throat and was speechless.
Chu Zhouyun looked at Huang Xiaolong's cold, murderous eyes, shocked and angry.
The sudden change made Tang Jin, Yuan Yue, and the disciples from the three holy places who followed behind couldn't help but be stunned.
Just like the disciples of Ice Blue Holy Land before, the disciples of Chu Fan Holy Land were furious when they saw Chu Zhouyun captured by Huang Xiaolong.
"Let Senior Brother Chu Zhouyun go!"
Then he attacked Huang Xiaolong like the Ice Blue Holy Land disciples before.
Huang Xiaolong snorted coldly, punched with one hand, and saw all the disciples who were attacking from the Chu Fan Holy Land were thrown out of the temple, and then they all fell from the top of the Thunder Fire Sacred Peak, screaming in agony.
"What?!" Tang Jin and Yuan Yue exclaimed in shock.
Chu Zhouyun, who was still furious just now, looked at the scene in front of him. He felt as if he had been doused with ice water. He sobered up a lot. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in fear. Although these Chu Fan Holy Land disciples who followed him to attend the Fengyun Holy Meeting were not as strong as Some of them are at the peak of the late ninth level of the holy realm, and the others are all in the late ninth level of the holy realm.
Now, Huang Xiaolong punched them all and rolled them away? !
Although Qiao Bai and others had some understanding of Huang Xiaolong's combat power before, when they saw all the Chu Fan Holy Land disciples being blown away by one punch, they couldn't help but feel cold.
Is this comparable to the early stage of the first level of the ancestor? !
One punch blasted away nearly twenty late-stage ninth-level saint realms. Only the masters of the first-level ancestors could do this at the peak of the late stage!
But Huang Xiaolong is only at the early stage of the ninth level of the Saint Realm!
A person in the early stage of the ninth level of the Holy Realm is comparable to the powerful person in the early stage of the first level of the ancestor!
Qiao Bo and others couldn't believe it.
Could it be that in their Holy Demon Cave, another evil genius comparable to the Holy Demon Son has appeared
Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were equally shocked.
The two of them joined forces and were said to be invincible under the First Ancestor. They could take on several moves from the First Level master of the First Ancestor without losing, but they themselves could not blow away the disciples of Chu Fan Holy Land with one punch.
For a moment, the hall was quiet.
Huang Xiaolong held Chu Zhouyun with one hand and looked at Tang Jin and Yuan Yue indifferently: "Are you Tang Jin and Yuan Yue?"
Hearing Huang Xiaolong ask himself in a superior tone, Tang and Jin felt unhappy.
Although Huang Xiaolong's strength surprised them, in their eyes, Huang Xiaolong was just a disciple of Cang Qiong Holy Land. In terms of identity and status, he could not be compared with them.
A Holy Land in the Sky that has just emerged for hundreds of years is far from comparable to the Holy Land of Tanglong and the Cold Desert Holy Land.
"Yes, we are Tang Jin and Yuan Yue!" Tang Long said, and then said: "Huang Xiaolong, I advise you to put brother Chu Zhouyun down, and then apologize to him for accompanying him, otherwise, the Chu Fan Holy Land will be angry. The Holy Land of Heaven cannot protect you at all!"
Yuan Yue also said: "Also, pay attention to the tone you use when talking to us! Although your combat power is amazing, you are just a disciple of Cangqiong Holy Land after all. You are not qualified to speak to us in this tone. Your tone , makes me very unhappy!”
When Yuan Yue said this, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with a chilling air.
Wang Xueru, who was beside Huang Xiaolong, quickly explained: "Senior Brother Tang Jin, Senior Brother Yuan Yue, and I, Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong, are just impulsive. I, Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong, have no ill intentions towards Tang Long Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land! Our Cang Qiong Holy Land is the same!"
This was Old Cang Qiong's instruction to her, to try to have a good relationship with Tanglong Holy Land and Han Desert Holy Land. After all, Cang Qiong Holy Land had just been established and was struggling.
Seeing Wang Xueru's nervous expression, Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were satisfied with sneers on their faces.
"Huang Xiaolong, why don't you put Brother Chu Zhouyun down yet!" Tang Jin scolded Huang Xiaolong again, and this time his tone was much harsher than before.
He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong really dared not give him face.
Wang Xueru couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong. She naturally hoped that Huang Xiaolong could let Chu Zhouyun go. Just like what Tang Jin and Yuan Yue said, although Huang Xiaolong's combat power is amazing, he is just a disciple of her Cangqiong Holy Land. You are a Holy Land. No matter how amazing the disciples in the early ninth level are in combat, can they still compete with Tanglong Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land
At this time, Qiao Bai, who had been hit by Huang Xiaolong's palm on the stone pillar, said coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, I hope you think carefully before making a decision. Don't forget, this is the Holy Peak of Thunder and Fire, our Ice Blue Holy Land! Our Ice Blue Holy Land The experts from Blue Holy Land will arrive soon!"
This is a warning and a threat!
"Really?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent. He looked at Tang Jin and Yuan Yue: "Are you unhappy with my tone? I always have this tone for trash like you!"
Tang Jin and Yuan Yue's expressions darkened, looking very ugly.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong said again: "I heard that the two of you previously said that all Cangqiong disciples who participated in Fengyun Holy Meeting this time will die, and no one can escape, right?"
When the two of them heard Huang Xiaolong questioning themselves in public again, their expressions became even more ugly.
"So what?" Tang Jin smiled evilly: "Huang Xiaolong, listening to your tone, you want to teach me a lesson? Do you really think of yourself as an onion?"
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he showed an evil smile. Anyone who knew Huang Xiaolong well would know that Huang Xiaolong had murderous intent. Huang Xiaolong raised his right hand and pressed against Tang Jin.
Suddenly, a huge handprint appeared above Tang Jin's head. Tang Jin felt the terrifying power of the huge handprint. His expression changed and he shouted loudly: "Brother Yuan Yue, you and I join forces to kill!"