Tang Jin and Yuan Yue didn't recognize Huang Xiaolong, but Chu Zhouyun was stunned and said, "Huang Xiaolong."
However, obviously, he has not connected everything that happened in the hall to Huang Xiaolong. Hearing Huang Xiaolong's cold questioning tone, Chu Zhouyun's face sank, hehe sneered: "Yes, I asked Brother Qiao Bai to arrange it, how about it? Are you upset in your heart? If you feel upset, I will ask Brother Qiao Bai to arrange for your disciples in the Holy Land to bring us tea and water later!"
"This kind of thing done by people should be suitable for you and your disciples in the sky!"
When Chu Zhouyun said this, he couldn't help laughing.
Tang Jin, Yuan Yue, and the disciples from the three holy places that followed all smiled.
Qiao Bai, the disciples in the Ice Blue Holy Land and the previous hall were stunned, their expressions turned weird, and Qiao Bai's eyes looked at Chu Zhouyun and even pityed.
Chu Zhouyun was still unconscious, still smiling: "Huang Xiaolong, wait a minute, I plan to take your skin slowly!"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying force strangling his neck, and then he was lifted up by an invisible giant hand.
Huang Xiaolong brought Chu Zhouyun in front of him, and looked at each other indifferently, "How are you going to use my skin?"
Originally, Chu Zhouyun was about to slowly peel off Huang Xiaolong's skin, and then toss it in the sun for several years and several months, when Huang Xiaolong suddenly strangled his throat and couldn't speak at all.
Chu Zhouyun looked at Huang Xiaolong's cold, murderous eyes, shocked and angry.
The sudden change made Tang Jin, Yuan Yue, and the three holy land disciples who followed could not help but stay.
Just like the disciples in the Ice Blue Holy Land before, the Chu Fan Holy Land disciples were furious when they saw that Chu Zhouyun was captured and held by Huang Xiaolong.
"Let go of Brother Chu Zhouyun!"
Then attacked Huang Xiaolong like the ice-blue holy land disciples before.
Huang Xiaolong hummed coldly, punched with one hand, and saw that all the disciples who had attacked from the Chu Fan Holy Land smashed out of the temple, and then all fell from the top of the thunderfire sacred peak, screaming miserably.
"What?!" Tang Jin and Yuan Yue cried out in exclamation.
Chu Zhouyun, who was still furious just now, watched the scene before him. As if he was doused with ice water, he was quite awake. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in horror. The group of Chu Fan holy land disciples who followed him to participate in the Fengyun Sacred Meeting, although not as strong as He, but a few of them are also the peaks of the late nine-layer holy realm, and the others are all in the late nine-layer holy realm.
Now, being punched by Huang Xiaolong, all blasted? !
Although Qiao Bai and the others had already understood Huang Xiaolong's combat power, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw that all of Chu Fan's disciples were blown into the air with one punch.
This is comparable to the beginning of the first ancestor Yizhong? !
One punch flew nearly twenty holy realms in the late stage of the Nine Layers, the peak of the late stage, and only the first ancestors of the first layer can do it!
But Huang Xiaolong was only in the early stage of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm!
A sacred realm in the early stage of the Ninth Layer, but comparable to that of the ancestor in the early stage of the First Layer!
Qiao Bai and others couldn't believe it.
Could it be that they had another enchanting genius comparable to the holy devil in the cave of the holy devil
Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were equally shocked.
The two are in pairs, known as invincible under the ancestor, and can take the ancestor's one-tier masters and undefeated, but they can't make a punch to the disciples in the holy land of Chu Vatican.
For a while, the hall was quiet.
Huang Xiaolong squeezed Chu Zhouyun in one hand and looked at Tang Jin indifferently. Yuan Yue said, "You are that Tang Jin and Yuan Yue?"
Listening to Huang Xiaolong asking himself in the tone of a superior, Tang and Jin were both upset.
Although Huang Xiaolong's strength surprised them, in their eyes, Huang Xiaolong was just a disciple of the holy land in the sky. In terms of status and status, he couldn't compare with them.
A sacred place in the sky that has just risen for hundreds of years is far from being compared with Tanglong Sacred Land and Cold Desert Sacred Land.
"Yes, we are Tang Jin, Yuan Yue!" Tang Long said, and then said: "Huang Xiaolong, I advise you to put Brother Chu Zhouyun down, and then apologize to him, otherwise, Chu Fansheng will be furious. The Holy Land in the sky can't shelter you at all!"
Then Yuan Yue also said: "Also, pay attention to the tone of your speaking to us! Although your combat power is amazing, you are only a disciple of the Holy Land in the sky after all. You are not qualified to speak to us in this tone, your tone. , Makes me very upset!"
When Yuan Yue talked about the back, his eyes couldn't help but shrouded in evil spirits.
Wang Xueru, who was next to Huang Xiaolong, quickly explained: "Brother Tang Jin, Senior Brother Yuan Yue, my Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong is just impulsive. My Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong has no ill will towards Tanglong Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land! So are our Celestial Holy Land!"
This is the old man Cangqiang's instructions to her, try to have a good relationship with Tanglong Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land.
Seeing Wang Xueru's nervous expression, Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were satisfied with a sneer on their faces.
"Huang Xiaolong, you still don't put Brother Chu Zhouyun down!" Tang Jin shouted at Huang Xiaolong again, and this time his tone was much harsher than before.
He didn't believe it, Huang Xiaolong really dared not give him face.
Wang Xueru couldn’t help looking at Huang Xiaolong. She naturally hoped that Huang Xiaolong would release Chu Zhouyun. Just like Tang Jin and Yuan Yue said, Huang Xiaolong’s combat power is amazing, but it’s just a disciple of her holy place in the sky. You are a holy realm. No matter how amazing the combat power of the disciples in the early stage of the Nine Layers is, how can they be able to contend with Tang Long Holy Land, Cold Desert Holy Land
At this time, Qiao Bai, who was previously printed on the stone pillar by Huang Xiaolong's palm, also said coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, I hope you think carefully before making a decision. Don't forget, this is the thunder fire sacred peak, our ice blue holy land! We are ice! The master of Blue Holy Land will soon arrive!"
This is a warning and a threat!
"Really." Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent. He looked at Tang Jin and Yuan Yue: "You are very upset with my tone? I always have this tone for your trash!"
Tang Jin and Yuan Yue's complexions darkened and looked very ugly.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong said again: "I heard that the two of you said before that all the disciples in the sky who participated in the Fengyun Sacred Assembly this time will all have to die, and none of them will be able to escape, right?"
When the two heard Huang Xiaolong questioning themselves in public again, their faces became ugly.
"So what?" Tang Jinxie smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, listen to your tone and want to teach me? Do you really think of yourself as a green onion?"
When Huang Xiaolong heard the words, he showed an evil smile. If anyone knew Huang Xiaolong, he knew that Huang Xiaolong had already moved to kill. Huang Xiaolong raised his right hand, and the void pressed against Tang Jin.
Suddenly, a huge handprint appeared on top of Tang Jin's head. Tang Jin felt the terrifying power of the huge handprint, his expression changed, and he screamed: "Brother Yuan Yue, you and I join hands, kill!"