Dragon God Sovereign

"Huangfu's house?" Yu Wanxiong's expression changed drastically.

The furious Mo Kun suddenly burst out these words, making everyone's expressions frantically changed, and their faces showed horror.

The Huangfu brother in Mo Kun's mouth is definitely the strongest of the Huangfu family!

Has Huangfu's strong man come to Wushuang City?

Feng Zhengxiong frowned and said secretly: "This is in trouble!"

The Huangfu family is a big family with terrible strength, and it is by no means comparable to the Feng family and the Mo family.

Once the Huangfu family intervened, I was afraid that the Feng family and Wanbao Pavilion would be more or less good.

"Is there someone from Huangfu's family? No wonder the Mo Family is so unscrupulous!" Feng Wuchen frowned, and a trace of worry began to flow in his heart.

"Master Feng, you are careful." Yu Wanxiong said solemnly, his face very alert.

At this moment Yu Wanxiong, I don't know if he really regrets it.

As Mo Kun's anger fell, a tyrannical aura suddenly burst out, and a black shadow was seen shaking at a terrifying speed.

"This breath is Huangfuliang!" Feng Zhengxiong frowned, and he could guess who it was from the breath.

"Come! Yuan Dan realm!" Feng Wuchen frowned, feeling this tyrannical aura, he knew he was a strong Yuan Dan realm.

"Pavilion Master Yu, be careful!" Feng Zhengxiong who was aware of it shouted.

The speed of the black shadow was too fast, even if Feng Zhengxiong reminded him, Yu Wanxiong still did not react.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The speed of the black shadow is too terrible, I am afraid that except for Feng Zhengxiong and Mo Kun, no one else is aware of it. Suddenly, there is a bang, and I see Yu Wanxiong vomiting blood and flying out.

With just one blow, Yu Wanxiong was already seriously injured, his figure collided with the wall of Feng's house, and he was buried in the ground by gravel.

"Pavilion Master Yu!" Feng Wuchen's face grew gloomy, and the anger in his heart was boiling.

The visitor was Huangfuliang, a strong man from the Huangfu family, wearing a large gray robe, in his early forties, and a level of cultivation that reached the first level of the Yuan Dan realm. From the perspective of his breath, he was a bit stronger than Feng Zhengxiong.

Huangfuliang put his hands behind him, and he was arrogant, giving people the feeling of being defiant.

"Pavilion Master!" The frightened Zhang Han suddenly woke up and rushed over in panic.

"Master Mo, just let go, I will kill anyone who dares to intervene today." Huangfu Liang said coldly, not taking Wushuangcheng's people seriously.

After a fierce battle, Feng Zhengxiong and Mo Kun were both wounded by each other, and Zhenyuan consumed a lot.

Even Feng Qianyang and other elders have been injured to varying degrees.

If Huangfuliang was a killer at this time, I'm afraid that no one in the Feng family would escape death!

Feng Wuchen stared at Huangfuliang coldly. He was also worried that Huangfuliang would take action at this time. At the same time, he also made Feng Wuchen realize that the more the crisis, the more powerful backing he needs.

Feng Wuchen only has the memory and rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, but he does not have the terrifying cultivation realm of the Evil Dragon God.

Of course, your own strength is the top priority!

At this moment, Feng Wuchen has never had a desire for power! At this moment, how Feng Wuchen hopes to become a terrifying powerhouse in an instant, and then slap Huangfuliang to death!

"Thank you Brother Huangfu for your help!" Mo Kun said gratefully. With Huangfuliang here, he can rest assured!

"Brother Huangfu, look at Feng Wuchen, this stinky boy, don't let him run away! I'm going to smash him to pieces!" Mo Yuankong shouted angrily, staring at Feng Wuchen fiercely.

Huangfuliang turned his head and glanced at Feng Wuchen behind him, and sneered slightly: "He can't run!"

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked concerned, her pretty face full of concern, and she didn't panic at all.

Even if Huangfuliang came, Ling Xiaoxiao was not afraid.

Feng Wuchen shook his head, his face was unusually calm, he didn't speak, his eyes moved away from Huangfuliang, and looked at the Feng Family.

There were many casualties in the Feng Family, all of which reminded Feng Wuchen that he needed strength. The Feng Family's strength was too weak and still paid a heavy price for the Mo Family, not to mention the Huangfu Family.

It seemed that Feng Wuchen was extremely angry at this moment, and Ling Xiaoxiao's heart also filled with anger, and her fist clenched tightly.

"When Brother Feng becomes stronger, you all have to die!" Ling Xiaoxiao said angrily.

As time went by, the casualties of the two families became more and more serious, and only Feng Zhengxiong and the elders and some people with higher cultivation bases were fighting, and it was near the end, and the true essence was almost consumed.

"Feng Zhengxiong! Today is the day when your Feng family will perish! Let you try the power of profound martial arts!" Mo Kun shouted angrily, the true essence in his body urged crazily, his hands were imprinted, and the powerful force surged out.

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts! Palm of the Fire God!"

Mo Kun let out a loud roar, the palm of his hand was condensed with powerful flame power, and then a palm blasted out of the air, and a white energy palm print flew out, with an astonishing momentum.

"Xuan-level martial arts! Mo family actually has Xuan-level martial arts!" Feng Qianyang was secretly shocked.

Feng Zhengxiong frowned, and secretly said: "This may be Huangfu's Xuan-level martial arts, the entire Wushuang City, except for the Xuan-level inferior martial arts in the hands of Pavilion Master Yu, no one else at all."

Not only the Feng Family, but everyone who was hiding in the room to watch the battle was shocked at this moment.

No wonder the Mo Family dared to declare war on the Feng Family so unscrupulously. It turned out that they had profound martial skills. This was his trump card!

"Xuan-level martial arts, not only your Mo family, but my Feng family too!" Feng Zhengxiong sneered, his momentum changed in vain, and the tyrannical true energy urged it out.

"You too?" Mo Kun was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't believe it.

But in the next second, Mo Kun's expression changed, an extremely powerful aura erupted from Feng Zhengxiong's body, forming a violent wind swept out.

"Mid-rank martial arts of the Profound Rank! Silent Killing!"

A fierce murderous intent flashed in Feng Zhengxiong's eyes, he snorted, and immediately waved his hand, and a tyrannical blue light shuttle burst out like a meteor, majestic and powerful throughout.

The power of the blue light shuttle is extremely powerful, much scarier than Mo Kun's energy palmprint.

"Mid-rank Xuan-level martial arts?" Mo Kun's face changed wildly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is this possible! How could Feng Zhengxiong have middle-rank martial arts skills?" Mo Yuankong was so scared that his old face was pale, and everyone in the Mo family was shocked, like petrified, motionless.

"Patriarch Feng actually hides so deeply, for so many years, no one knows that Patriarch Feng has a middle-rank martial skill of the mysterious rank!" Everyone was shocked and horrified.

Huangfuliang looked at Feng Zhengxiong, frowned slightly, and said in secret: "A small Fengjia has a middle-ranked martial skill of the mysterious rank."

Feng Zhengxiong's middle-ranked martial arts of the Profound Rank were given by Ling Xiaoxiao not long ago. At this moment, he is extremely grateful to Ling Xiaoxiao.

If there is no middle rank martial skill of the Profound Stage, Feng Zhengxiong will undoubtedly lose in this battle.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Two powerful forces collided in everyone's horrified eyes, and with a bang, Mo Kun's face changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure flew out like a kite with a broken wire.

"Patriarch!" The Mo family panicked.

"Father!" Mo Lei ran over in a panic.

The Mo Family didn't expect Feng Zhengxiong to have a middle-rank martial skill of the mysterious rank.

Although Feng Zhengxiong defeated Mo Kun, his face was pale because of the huge consumption of true essence, and he gasped for breath.

The strength of the two is equal, but the power of the middle rank martial arts is extremely powerful, and Mo Kun's defeat is inevitable.

"Brother Huangfu, kill Feng Zhengxiong!" Mo Yuankong said angrily.

Hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong's face sank, his eyes turned to Huangfuliang, and he said, "Huangfuliang, my Feng family and your Huangfu family have always kept the river water intact, so why should you help the Mo family deal with my Feng family?"

"That said, the Mo family is also Huangfu's relatives, I can't just sit back and watch." Huangfuliang sneered slightly.

"In-law?" Feng Zhengxiong was taken aback.

"Yes, the Huangfu family has proposed marriage to the Mo family, and the marriage has been decided. Therefore, the Mo family's business is the Huangfu family's business. This is an order from the Patriarch himself! Feng Zhengxiong, if you want to blame it, I will blame you for your meddling." Huangfuliang Sneered, with disdain in his eyes.

"You dare to hurt my old man's hair, I will definitely want your Huangfu house to be wiped out!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and a cold murderous aura radiated from Feng Wuchen.

"Really?" Huangfuliang sneered disdainfully: "Unfortunately, you will never have this chance. If you offend the Mo Family, it is equivalent to offend the Huangfu Family. You must die!"

When the words fell, Huangfuliang rushed out in vain, and the powerful force urged it out, and all concentrated on his fists, looking at the fierce posture, it seemed that he was planning to kill Feng Zhengxiong with a punch.

"Patriarch, be careful!"

"Husband!"

"Father!"

The Feng family yelled in panic, and Xiao Qingqing's tears flowed out, anxious.

"stop!"

Just as the Feng family was panicking and anxious, an old and majestic cold shout sounded, and then a strong and extremely powerful aura swept across wildly.

"Sixth Layer of Yuan Dan Realm!" Huangfuliang's face changed drastically when he felt this extremely strong breath.

"Huangfuliang! You are so bold!" The old and majestic cold voice sounded again.

"The Great Elder of the Academy!" Feng Zhengxiong was overjoyed when he heard this voice.

Everyone in the Feng Family breathed a sigh of relief as they endured the humiliation. At that moment, it was like falling from heaven to hell.

"Zhen Yuntian! Why did he come!" The seriously injured Mo Kun frowned.

An old figure, like a gust of wind, swayed with afterimages, and appeared in front of Feng Zhengxiong in the blink of an eye.

"The Great Elder of Tianyan Academy is here!" The people hiding in the room exclaimed one by one.

The person here was Zhen Yuntian, the elder of Tianyan Academy.

Zhen Yuntian waved his hand, and his vigorous vigor directly shook Huangfu Liang out. The strength was unimaginable.

"The strength of this old thing has improved a lot!" Huangfuliang frowned and said secretly, his eyes fierce and angry.

"Stop it to me!" Zhen Yuntian shouted coldly again, scared that the Mo Family masters backed away, and no one dared to make another move.

"Zhen Yuntian, when is it your turn to take care of my Huangfu's affairs?" Huangfuliang asked in a deep voice.

"Humph!" Zhen Yuntian glanced at Huangfuliang coldly and hummed coldly: "You can't represent Huangfu's house, even if Huangfu is here in the clouds, you dare not talk to me like that!"