Chapter 129 Playing with the ancestor of the Hong family, the impatient Zi Yan!
Xiao Yan’s faint voice sounded, and everyone’s eyes instantly focused on him.
"you……"
Just as Han Fei was about to speak, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw what Xiao Yan was carrying.
"Chen'er!" Hong Tianxiao's eyes were blood red.
Immediately, he was furious when he saw Xiao Yan throwing Hong Chen's body straight into the sky.
Then the energy spurted out from his palm, exploding Hong Chen's body into a bloody flower.
"Uh-huh!"
Hong Tianxiao flashed upwards, his fingertips were only half an inch away from the exploding blood mist.
Unconcealable anger and madness suddenly appeared on his face.
"you wanna die!"
Hong Tianxiao's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the clouds within a radius of 10,000 meters shattered and scattered.
The powerful and terrifying momentum is terrifying.
"Mr. Han Fei, please step away for now. You are here, which is hindering my performance."
The fire wings behind Xiao Yan disappeared, his toes tapped lightly, and ripples rippled in the space.
"Dou Zong?!"
Not only Han Fei, but everyone who saw this scene showed deep horror.
There is a dizzying contrast between Xiao Yan's age and the strength he displayed.
"When did our Han family know such a monster? Is he a friend of Xue'er or Yue'er?"
This thought crossed Han Fei's mind, and he fell quickly, standing in the courtyard of the Han family.
"I wonder which clan you are a descendant of?" Chen Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.
The territory of Zhongzhou is very deep. The often mentioned one palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four square pavilions are just the tip of the iceberg exposed on the surface.
He had heard that some big clans had powerful inheritances and could elevate a Dou Wang to the Dou Zong realm just through baptism.
However, those wealthy families are isolated from the world and rarely appear in Zhongzhou.
"Elder Yun, don't worry, there is no one behind me."
Xiao Yan's body swayed and disappeared when Hong Tianxiao's palm struck him.
"Tsk!"
The dazzling thunder light flashed, and Xiao Yan strolled leisurely, as if walking on flat ground.
"Bang!"
With the movement of his palm, a fighting king of the Hong family exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"Three thousand thunder?!" Shen Yun was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Three Thousand Thunder Movements is Fenglei Pavilion's secret that has not been passed down. Anyone who dares to get involved, Fenglei Pavilion will use all means to make them disappear from the mainland.
Hong Tianxiao missed his attack and looked up to see one of his own fighting kings being beaten to death by Xiao Yan like an ant.
His eyes were instantly ignited with anger, and bloodshot eyes spread like vines.
"This kid is using Three Thousand Thunderbolts? Elder Yun, what's going on!"
Chen Yun stared at Xiao Yan: "Young man, no matter what your background is, if you dare to touch the Three Thousand Thunderbolts of Fenglei Pavilion, I will never forgive you!"
"Ancestor Hong, help me capture this kid and ask him clearly!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
Two Douzong warriors brought up the afterimages and attacked Xiao Yan.
"Bang!"
Xiao Yan once again killed a Hong family fighting king, with a cold look in his eyes.
Immediately, everyone saw in horror that the figures of Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun kept flashing in the sky, but they were just a little closer to catching Xiao Yan every time.
Xiao Yan held one hand behind his back and kept shooting with his right hand while strolling around the court.
Groups of blood mist continued to explode in the air.
Elegant and chic.
"You are looking for death!" Hong Tianxiao was going crazy.
Xiao Yan's speed reached an incredible level, and even Shen Yun, who also used Three Thousand Thunderbolts, couldn't match it.
"This young man is much stronger than me!"
Looking at the blooming blood flowers in the sky, Han Fei wiped away cold sweat.
"Sister, is this the helper you found? So awesome!" Han Xue looked admiring.
I passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched me.
So handsome!
Zi Yan muttered: "It's boring, I can kill you with two punches." Everyone in the Han family was ashamed.
Where did this little girl come from, to think so little of Douzong?
"enough!"
Hong Tianxiao roared angrily: "If you have the guts, attack me. How can you bully my people?"
Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing. When Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun's offensive came, his figure suddenly flashed, and the light and shadow shuttled between them, and the Hong family exploded.
"Bang bang bang!"
The bright red blood mist exploded into a piece, bloody and strange, making people shudder.
"So cruel!"
The onlookers were all horrified.
The Hong family has offended a madman, they are so ruthless!
Except for Hong Tianxiao, there are only a few fighting kings left in the Hong family!
"I'm going to kill you!"
A big knife appeared in Hong Tianxiao's hand, slashing at Xiao Yan ferociously, and a fierce hurricane of blades rolled out.
"Fire Smasher!"
Chen Yun also held a thunderbolt in his hand, and the thunder light dispersed in his eyes, like a god bathed in thunder light.
"Thor!"
The Hong family is considered the enshrined family of Fenglei Pavilion, and Hong Chen is also the future core disciple of Fenglei Pavilion.
In addition, there are three thousand thunder movements that cannot be transmitted externally.
Various reasons made Shen Yun determined to kill Xiao Yan.
Even behind Xiao Yan, there may be Dou Zun backing him!
"The Douzong in Zhongzhou is indeed much stronger than the ones in the Black Corner Region. It is indeed a place of outstanding people."
Just when everyone thought that there would be fierce fighting skills, Xiao Yan smiled slightly.
His broad bone wings were spread out, his speed surged again, and even the afterimage disappeared.
next moment.
"Boom!"
Two dull collision sounds sounded almost at the same time. Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun vomited blood at the same time, and the bright red blood drew two long blood lines.
Xiao Yan flapped his broad bone wings lightly and put his hands behind his back, calmly.
"You defeated two Douzongs without even using your fighting skills?"
The onlookers were in an uproar.
"hiss!"
The Han family took a deep breath and looked at Han Yue involuntarily.
Where did Han Yue invite such a fierce man from?
Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun tried their best to stabilize themselves and stared at Xiao Yan in the distance in horror.
Seven Star Douzong?
No!
Eight stars!
With such a powerful strength, even those wealthy geniuses cannot have it!
"Who are you!" Shen Yun's cry was full of panic.
But then, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes again.
"No matter who you are, if you offend Fenglei Pavilion, you will only die in the end!"
Chen Yun opened his mouth and spat out a bloody mark, which sank into Xiao Yan's body.
Blood and thunder mark!
The exclusive mark of Fenglei Pavilion, the person who is branded will not be able to escape the pursuit of Fenglei Pavilion even if he escapes to the ends of the earth!
"oh?"
Xiao Yan did not avoid it at all and smiled slightly.
There had been some disputes between Fenglei Pavilion and Yaolao. If Fenglei Pavilion really dared to come, he would accept everything.
Even Lord Lei!
"Ancestor Hong, if we join forces, we may not have no chance of winning!"
Between Shen Yun's outstretched right fingers, there were several beads flashing with lightning.
Thunder beads.
A violent thing that condenses thunder energy and contains powerful destructive energy.
"You two, this is never over, right?"
Just when Xiao Yan was about to catch the famous thunder bead from Fenglei Pavilion, Zi Yan's petite figure rose into the air and punched it down with both fists.
"Go to hell!"
(End of chapter)