However, even though Nangong Liuyun was pushing back step by step, he didn't even bother to give him a look.
In the eyes of Nangong Liuyun, Dongfang Xuan at this time was just a clown jumping on the beam.
Dongfang Xuan saw himself jumping up and down as a clown in Nangong Liuyun's clear pupils. He was very angry and had a faint sense of inferiority.
Angrily, he instantly concentrated his entire body's spiritual power and smashed it towards the top of Nangong Liuyun's head with an all-out blow!
At this time, Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly.
Just when Dongfang Xuan smashed his fist, I saw a strange hand suddenly stretched out from his back, and took over Dongfang Xuan's fierce attack!
Dongfang Xuan was stunned and looked at Nangong Liuyun in disbelief.
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "Do you think it's incredible?"
Dongfang Xuan woodenly nodded.
He didn't believe why the big move he was proud of was so easily stopped by Nangong Liuyun
"Didn't you just enter the Holy Rank?" Dongfang Xuan felt incredible. He remembered very clearly that Nangong Liuyun broke through to the holy rank after entering the secret realm of Youlong. How could he suddenly become so powerful
Nangong Liuyun suddenly chuckled, his eyes arrogant and condescending: "First time entering the holy order? I am no longer."
After he finished speaking, he raised his right palm.
His palms have well-defined knuckles, slender and white, and the beauty is almost inconceivable.
But at this time, this right hand flashed a white streamer, as if full of incredible power, as if endless power spread out from this palm.
"God... the right hand of God?" Dongfang Xuan's voice trembled!
He raised his head and stared at Dongfang Xuan in disbelief, his expression stunned.
Because he never imagined that the "right hand of God", the most proud of the phantom dragon, would fall into the hands of Nangong Liuyun... What the hell is going on? !
Dongfang Xuan was anxious, afraid and angry in his heart, his eyes were like burning flames, glaring at Nangong Liuyun like fire.
Nangong Liuyun chuckled, there was a trace of embarrassment on his handsome face at this time? It has long since returned to its normal beauty.
"Don't worry, I will find Luoluo." Nangong Liuyun's mouth evoked a sinister sneer.
"The Right Hand of God" is indeed the trump card of the phantom dragon, but in the end, when he killed the phantom dragon, it was inherited by chance, allowing him to benefit from misfortune and gain inexhaustible benefits.
When he saw Dongfang Xuan again, he deliberately showed his enemy to be weak, because he knew that Dongfang Xuan's mouth was very tough, and tough tactics might not be able to get the news of Su Luo from his mouth, so he deliberately concealed his trump card, just when Dongfang Xuan was the most proud and most proud At the most arrogant moment, Su Luo's news was finally announced.
"You... Damn!" Dongfang Xuanxiang understood Nangong Liuyun's intentions, and cursed fiercely in his heart! Calling Nangong Liuyun shameless!
But what can he do now? Regarding the news about Su Luo, he had already been proudly publicizing it.
"Your role is completely gone, so go in peace, my senior brother..." Nangong Liuyun's voice was soft and fluttering, seemingly indifferent.
He closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the old love of the same family, but when he opened his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes was clear and clear, without any ripples or emotions.
"The right hand of God!" Nangong Liuyun shouted angrily.