Hearing the inquiry from the sect leader Qi Feixiong, Xu Wuqi, the leader of the Hubao Sect Intelligence Hall, walked out, took out his tablet and checked it and said: "Back to the sect master, according to the locator installed on the car of our Intelligence Hall Xiang Master Wei Hu, there are It’s 9.7 kilometers to get here.”
"Very good!" Qi Feixiong nodded, with a slightly ferocious look on his old face: "We don't dare to touch that little brat in China, but it's different in Heidian. We can kill him and then pass the responsibility on to him. Check your body."
"The master of the sect is wise!" Xu Wuqi immediately flattered him.
Suddenly, Qi Feixiong changed the subject and asked: "By the way, have you guessed the move?"
"That guy has a tough mouth and still refuses to say anything!" Xu Wuqi said with some anxiety.
"Find a way! No matter what! We must find out the whereabouts of the Chunyang Palace treasure!" Qi Feixiong said solemnly.
"Yes, my subordinates will definitely find a way!"
… …
More than twenty minutes later, a car drove straight into the manor.
in the car.
With a thought in Song Yan's mind, his clairvoyance powers were activated. There were about 300 ordinary soldiers in the manor, all of them were Chachai's subordinates. However, they had all betrayed Chachai and became lackeys of the Hawbao Clan.
There are not many people in the Haw Leopard Clan, only sixty or seventy people.
Except for the thirty-four innate masters, the rest are acquired warriors and should not be feared.
Finally, he saw Chacai in the basement of the manor, who had been tortured to the point where he was no longer human and covered in blood.
As soon as the car stopped, hundreds of armed soldiers poured out of the surrounding area and heavily surrounded the car.
Then, Qi Feixiong, dressed in black robes, strode in with the senior officials of Haw Leopard Clan.
"Old Xiang, let's get off the car!"
Facing such a huge battle, Song Yan was not afraid at all, opened the car door and walked out.
"Xiang Shan, did you kill my son Qi Tianlong?"
Qi Feixiong stared at Xiangshan with his cold eyes and asked loudly.
"So what? If not, so what?" Xiangshan said lightly.
"You bastard, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die?" Qi Feixiong said angrily.
"It's not certain who will die." Song Yan said with a smile, seemingly not worried at all, as he had already fallen into heavy siege.
"You little bastard of the Zhao family, don't even think about escaping today. You have to pay for my son's life with your own blood!" Qi Feixiong's resentful gaze shifted to Song Yan.
"I told you not to be so angry, old man. If you are too excited, you will easily get a heart attack at your age!" Song Yan joked. The rumors are good. Qi Feixiong has indeed broken the shackles of the eighth level of innateness and became a super master of the ninth level of innateness. Master.
"Master, why don't you let your subordinates kill this kid!" The leader of the Wolf Warrior Hall, who had reached the seventh level of Xiantian cultivation, volunteered.
Qi Feixiong said viciously: "Don't let this kid die too easily. First break his hands and legs, then gouge out his eyes and let him die slowly in pain!"
"Sect Master, please rest assured. I have a technique to separate muscles and bones. I will use this technique on him later. It will definitely make him want to die!" Tang Lang said with a ferocious smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Lang strode forward, stared at Song Yan and said, "Are you ready, little bastard?"
"Prepare your sister! There is no need to prepare to deal with a small character like you, come on!" Song Yan curled his fingers at the other party contemptuously.
"court death!"
With a cold shout, Tang Lang's figure flew out, approaching instantly, and his claws full of innate energy clasped towards Song Yan's shoulders as fast as lightning.
Song Yan's feet slipped and he stepped back. As he spread his arms, dozens of coins shot towards Tang Lang like a shower of flowers.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
Tang Lang's hands kept flying and he knocked away dozens of coins. He said disdainfully: "How dare you show off your trivial skills and embarrass yourself!"
"Really? Then try this trick again!"
The fifth style of Turbulent Waves!
This martial art is produced by the system, and its level far exceeds the innate martial arts in this world.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of rolling waves as soon as his palms were swung out, and at the same time, a powerful pulling force appeared, greatly affecting Tang Lang's figure.
"boom!"
A look of shock flashed in Tang Lang's eyes, and the innate Qi in his body surged. The next moment, he used his palms to face Song Yan with all his strength.
There are three waves in Yangguan, but the stormy waves have five gravity paths, and each wave is higher than the other, and each wave is stronger than the other.
"Bo!"
The four palms collided together in the void, and Tang Lang was surprised to find that the kid's moves seemed powerful and exciting, but they were not too powerful.
But in the next moment, another force emerged out of thin air.
The two forces were superimposed, and he suddenly felt his breath tightening and his whole body trembled.
It's not over yet.
The third force followed.
Fourth strand.
The fifth share…
"boom!"
The superposition of the five forces has far exceeded the limit of the seven innate powers.
Therefore, Tang Lang was so miserable that his body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings. During the flight, the blood from his mouth sprayed out freely as if it was free of money, and it was also mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
"Why is that little brat so powerful?"
Seeing this scene, everyone including Qi Feixiong was very surprised.
"This strength...!"
And Xiang Shan was also very shocked. He was only at the fifth level of Xiantian, but he was able to defeat the seventh level of Xiantian. Moreover, he defeated the enemy with one move. I am afraid that his true strength is not weaker than the eighth level of Xiantian.
Song Yan was quite satisfied with being able to defeat Tang Lang with one move.
Of course, this is due to the purity of his true energy and the power of the stormy waves.
If he didn't use Turbulent Waves and relied on ordinary innate martial arts, he wouldn't be able to defeat Tang Lang, who was at the seventh level of innateness.
"Who's going to capture this little brat!"
Qi Feixiong's cold and hoarse voice sounded.
"Sect Master, I'll go!" A deputy Sect Master stood up.
"etc!"
Song Yan shouted.
"Are you scared, little bastard?" the deputy sect leader sneered.
Song Yan shook his head: "What I mean is that if you come one by one, I will be very tired. Why not, let's do it together!"
"What?"
"Arrogant!"
"You little brat who doesn't know how to live or die!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the three deputy sect leaders were extremely surprised and angry.
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore! It's better to end it early. After flying for a few hours, I just want to find a place to have a good sleep."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan had a jade bracelet on his hand.
"Is it coming again?" Seeing this jade bracelet, Xiangshan couldn't help but flash a scene from dozens of days ago in his mind. A golden sword energy shot out from the jade bracelet, killing nine innate masters in one fell swoop.
With a thought in his mind, the originally plain jade bracelet suddenly lit up.
Then, a huge pressure appeared, instantly covering the entire place, making everyone shudder.
"escape!"
An idea that he couldn't accept came into Qi Feixiong's mind. In the next moment, his figure suddenly turned into a shadow and shot out of the manor.
"late!"
Song Yan smiled contemptuously, and a flash of golden light flew out from the jade bracelet.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, the golden light caught up with Qi Feixiong, passed through the back of his head, and flew out from between his eyebrows.
"boom!"
Qi Feixiong's body fell weakly in mid-air and hit the ground heavily.
"The master is dead!"
For a moment, the eyes of all the masters of the Haw Leopard Sect were wide open, filled with disbelief and horror, and the whole place became silent.
Author's digression: Five updates have been completed (to be continued)