The Prime Minister of Luotong Kingdom Wu Feng and the officials of Luotong Kingdom also laughed.

"Huang Xiaolong, you are about to die, and you are still pretending here!" Wu Feng sneered at Huang Xiaolong: "It's a pity that the old ghost Haotian is not here, otherwise he will be able to see how you die with his own eyes later!"

As the prime minister of the Luotong Kingdom and the head of civil officials, Wu Feng had a great conflict with Haotian, who was the marshal at that time. Of course, he also had a considerable grudge with Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Is that true?" Now, he is not in a hurry to kill clowns like Wu Feng and others. He will deal with Ao Baixue first.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, just call out your holy space."

Ao Baixue was stunned, Fan Yiming and others laughed. When they understood what Huang Xiaolong meant, they all looked at Huang Xiaolong with a strange look on their faces.

"What did you say?" Ao Baixue asked with some uncertainty: "You just said that you want to give me a chance to summon the Holy Land space?" Did he hear it wrong just now?

Huang Xiaolong looked calm: "You heard it right."

Ao Baixue finally confirmed that Huang Xiaolong just said that he wanted to give him a chance to summon the Holy Land space.

He laughed, laughing more unscrupulous than before, a little crazy, a little forgetful, and even a little angry. This is the anger of a superior being despised by an existence that is just an ant in his eyes.

This time, Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others dared not laugh.

They all heard the anger in Ao Baixue's heart.

Ao Baixue looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Originally, I planned to capture you back to the temple first, and the temple master will deal with you to let you live longer, but now, I want you to die, and it will be a terrible death!"

As soon as Ao Baixue's voice fell, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong moved, and Huang Xiaolong instantly came to Ao Baixue's body and suddenly punched Ao Baixue's chest with all his strength.

Feeling that Huang Xiaolong's fist power seemed not as weak as he thought, Ao Baixue's face suddenly changed. At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's Void God Fist hit his chest.

A powerful force penetrated through Ao Baixue's chest. The severe pain made Ao Baixue unable to help but open his mouth and scream, then flew backwards and crashed into the shop across the street.

The shops and buildings opposite collapsed and buried them, and stone dust splashed away.

The surroundings were silent.

The wind seemed to become very big.

Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others could hear the light breeze blowing through their ears.

Everyone looked at Ao Baixue, who was buried by the shop opposite, and could see Ao Baixue's butt from the gap between the building stones and broken wood.

In addition to Ao Baixue's butt, you can also see his left leg.

Others, you can't see them.

Standing behind Huang Xiaolong, Lu Kai, who was worried about Huang Xiaolong, opened his mouth wide with an exaggerated look. How big the bowel movement is? Didn’t Huang Xiaolong say that he can only be considered a congenital high-level?

A person who is considered an innate high-level person actually knocked away by a powerful man in the holy realm?!

A powerful man from the Holy Land, the supreme existence!

His throat was filled with cold air.

A few years ago, Huang Xiaolong had just broken through the innate world in the battle of the Imperial City, but now he can actually knock out the powerful people in the Holy Realm!

Huang Xiaolong is less than twenty-three this year!

this!

He could not describe his shock.

This pervert! Super pervert!

This is how he can only describe Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone's shocked expression and looked coldly at Ao Baixue who was buried by the building. He had just said that he would give him a chance.

At this time, Ao Baixue, who was buried by the shops and buildings, moved, and a terrifying aura burst out from him. All the stones buried on him flew backwards and shot out.

Ao Baixue's robe was windless, and he turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong with blood-red eyes, and his murderous intent surged wildly.

shame!

This is simply an unforgivable shame!

"Yellow puppy, die!" Ao Baixue's body was filled with white flames, and her momentum surged again. She opened her hands and locked the space around Huang Xiaolong's body.

Space control!

At the same time, he punched Huang Xiaolong in the chest.

He wanted to blow Huang Xiaolong directly with one punch, and Fang Shi relieved the shame just now!

Just as Ao Baixue punched Huang Xiaolong's chest, Huang Xiaolong's body was full of gold and shook, shattering the power of the space locked by the opponent around him. Then, Ao Baixue punched him with a punch.

Ao Baixue's attack failed, and his eyes were stunned, but his face changed drastically. Then he screamed in a muffled manner, and his whole abdomen bent backwards, like a dead shrimp.

After Huang Xiaolong avoided his attack just now, he punched him in the abdomen with his backhand.

Ao Baixue felt a violent tremor in her abdomen, and the large intestine inside her body seemed to be hit into countless sections by Huang Xiaolong's punch.

Ao Baixue flew back again, knocked down shops and buildings, passed through hundreds of meters, and was buried in gravel and broken wood again.

This time, the butt was no longer visible from the gap between the gravel and the broken wood.

The whole person was buried.

Fan Yiming, Wu Feng, Lu Kai and others' eyes were dull again.

If Huang Xiaolong had successfully attacked Ao Baixue just now, what about this time?

The wind seemed to blow even harder.

Fan Yiming and others felt the sun was shining just now, but now, the sun seems to be getting vicious?

They looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear, only endless fear, but no one dared to escape. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that it was impossible for them to escape in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Now, they can only place their hopes on Ao Baixue.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue who was completely buried indifferently and sneered. Ao Baixue didn't seem to have figured out the situation just now, and he really thought he was still the Huang Xiaolong who could be seriously injured by just moving his fingers a few years ago?

If he summoned the martial soul and the holy realm space, it would not have been possible that he would fly back so quickly.

Now, Huang Xiaolong's strength is much stronger than when he was in the Ghost King Cave. At that time, Zhao Chen couldn't stand Huang Xiaolong's punch, let alone now, Ao Baixue?

At this time, Ao Baixue, who was completely buried, moved a little, and the gravel and broken wood shot out. He slowly stood up and vomited blood. Because he was hit in his abdomen just now, he could not stretch his body for a while.

Seeing Ao Baixue stand up again, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. The strong man in the Holy Realm had a strong body and strong vitality. Even if his internal organs were blown up, he would not die. So Huang Xiaolong never thought that he could kill Ao Baixue so easily.

Ao Baixue stood up again. Although the blood-red eyes were angry, he was knocked away twice before, which finally made his brain wake up, so this time he was not in a hurry to attack Huang Xiaolong.

"Yellow puppy, good, very good!" Ao Baixue's eyes were filled with infinite hatred and murderous intent: "I didn't expect that in just a few years, you will grow to this level!"

In just a few years, Huang Xiaolong's strength has become so powerful that while he feels palpitations in his heart, he is even more determined to kill Huang Xiaolong.
Chapter completed!