In the next mont, five lamps suddenly flashed by, transforming into five colorful ribbons. They were attacked and killed together, heading towards the arrogant gods. In this magnificent Life Hall, the lives of the five roared like fake applause, like lightning, towards the arrogant gods.
Ao Cangsheng was also decisive. As the five charged at him, all the strength in his body surged forth again, transforming into a massive force that enveloped him entirely.
Then he shouted angrily, his frenzied and energetic palms always striking accurately.
The ferocious slaughter tactics of Ba A Quan flickered by, completely blocking Ao Cangsheng’s retreat. At this mont, even if Ao Cangsheng wanted an escape, it was impossible.
Seeing this, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but laugh. Unexpectedly, he managed to resolve the crisis at the Yin, but inadvertently fell into the shadow of Murong Chen.
Depressed like cold winds, the proud Cangsheng would unleash Ming Gong again, using the most violent strike to respond to the five opponents ahead!
However, just at this ti, a bright light suddenly descended from the sky, transforming into a giant Fire Palm, roaring towards the five people opposite.
The fla in the palm was sudden, and the power it contained was astonishing. It could be said that since Ao Cangsheng began training, he had never witnessed such a terrifying strike. Even the senior Yin Tanglong couldn’t deliver such a punch.
"Thunder" exploded in front of the five, all disciples of Ling Xuan. Suddenly, they remained in the giant fla palm. The instant gray smoke dissipated, the ticket vanished without a trace.
As for the fate of these five, when they encountered such a terrifying palm, they were shattered and dispersed.
With a massive impact, the five were directly expelled from the ticket, bodies still in the air, but one after another burst, turning into clouds, blown by the wind, rolling to unknown places.
Murong Chen’s daughter was stunned, elbow and armpit getting longer due to the shock. Earlier, it was truly astonishing, not a shock they expected, their hearts suddenly leaped.
Murong Chen trembled fearfully, desperately looking at the place where the giant fire palm stayed, wanting to see who delivered such a terrifying strike?
In this brief mont, Murong Chen already knew that the person who did this had power far exceeding his own.
If this person didn’t want him alive, he could lock him and his daughter in a box, fearing being dropped by the earth.
But concerning Murong Chen’s doubts, he didn’t do that. Instead, he rely eliminated Murong’s five disciples in the air.
Xiaofeng observed for a long ti, but Murong Chen didn’t locate the moving individual’s whereabouts. He searched, looked at his daughter, and asked.
"Stop searching, face !" Before Murong Chen could speak, a voiceless sound rose in his ear.
Startled by the news, Murong Chen’s body instinctively leaned back, wanting to escape smoothly. anwhile, the alley’s people suddenly increased, forcing him to feel pride.
"You... don’t know who you... are?" At first glance, Mu Yunchen couldn’t help but sweat coldly. Terrified, he said sothing.
Xiaofeng glanced at Murong Chen and smiled slightly. "You don’t need to know who I am. You only need to know tonight you won’t kill this punk!"
Murong Chen was relatively calm. He glanced at the person before him briefly because he was middle-aged, elegant in appearance, handso, but couldn’t help but explore, "I don’t know why you saved such a handso person?"
As he spoke, on the other side, Murong Xue cautiously watched the middle-aged man. Besides three fears and likes, seven hopes seed to be in his bright and beautiful dream-like face.
"I want to save him; do you need a reason?" Xiaofeng stated coldly, patting the opponent’s shoulder.
"No audacity! That’s presumptuous!" Murong Chen imdiately apologized upon hearing this.
Xiaofeng once gazed at Murong Chen, imdiately shifting his eyes to Murong Xue.
Murong Chen’s son saw this and couldn’t help but say, "Sir just struck with a fist, truly Ba A Dao. I believe you must have an extraordinary artistic career. The girl just opened her second Life Palace today, the Three-Star River Life Palace. If you don’t abandon her, can she be apprenticed to him?"
In fact, Murong Xue had been pondering this idea since seeing Xiaofeng. Only it was obvious when Murong Xue first saw Xiaofeng; he seed grand, so she took a long ti, unable to speak too late.
Mu Ronglong was seasoned and vigilant. When he saw Xiaofeng didn’t kill him or his other wives, he courageously tested his thod.
Murong Xue quickly ascended, bowing worshipfully: "The disciple’s first Life Palace is the Double-Star Vine’s second Life Palace, and the second Life Palace is the Three-Star Crane Life Palace. If seniors don’t abandon it, please take the disciples!"
Facing his daughter’s shaless singing, Xiaofeng coolly stared at Murong Xue and coldly said: "Clearing the essence of beauty, blowing it away to beco a thief!"
Upon hearing this, Murong Chen’s face suddenly wilted.
He cautiously observed the middle-aged man, guessing his identity. He saved his life in a crisis with this man; although his actions were good, after appreciating his daughter’s insistence on eating from the bowl’s bottom, he couldn’t help but feel arrogant, leaving a guard.
"Are you okay, child?" Xiaofeng asked, standing in the bleak cold wind, smiling and gazing at the proud Sheng.
Ao Cangsheng shook his head, wiped the blood off his mouth, and said, "I can’t die within half an hour. Thank you for your help!"
Xiaofeng chuckled, then strode towards the proud Cangsheng.
"The younger generation graduated, proud Cangsheng, yet asked the senior’s na?" Ao Cangsheng bowed towards the smiling wind, respectfully asked.
"You call senior; I’m not as old as you think. I’m Xiaofeng!" Xiaofeng gently raised his hand, heading toward the proud Cangsheng.
Upon seeing the custom of smiling and laughing, I didn’t refuse these rituals. I felt proud and close. But I chuckled and asked, "If I don’t call you senior, how should I address you? Shouldn’t I call you?"
Xiaofeng, hearing, language, laughter, suddenly struck thunderbolt on the proud head: "Are you handso? You can call teacher!"
Proud and painful smile curled its lip, angrily rubbed its head. On the one hand, sadly, "Did I say sothing wrong? Besides, I’m not your disciple, how can I call you a teacher?"
Smile? The smile, mysterious way: "Call it, as for why, you’ll know later." Finished, tied the wrist arrogantly, observing his injury.
When he could only point at Ao Cangsheng’s wrist vein, Xiaofeng couldn’t help but open his eyes wide: "What kind of constitution are you? How can the wound recover so quickly?"
Ao Cangsheng laughed, so interesting way: "You know just, as to what constitution, you’ll know later!"
The next mont, on the proud man’s forehead, he ate another chestnut, until the pain made him breathe the bathing air again.
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