Chapter 308 (1/2)

Wind, whistling.

After a while, Feng Gong woke up and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

No way!

How can a small congenital mid ten level resist his half holy fist power! How can you shake him back!

He couldn't believe it.

All of a sudden, he drank in a low voice, and the purple and black gas gushed all over his body. A huge six legged scorpion appeared behind him, and then became a soul in an instant.

The black and purple stripes all over his face, showing some ferocious terror.

”The scorpion is in the sky!”

Feng Gong flies up, arms open, clawed, and instantly attacks Huang Xiaolong, like a giant scorpion.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong did not dare to be careless. He turned into the body of Shura. The devil's wings spread behind him. His body flashed and his fighting spirit ran. He also attacked the opponent with the same claw.

All of a sudden, the evil spirit was rolling, gathering countless fierce ghosts and howling.

The first move of Shura ghost claw, all ghosts roar!

Huang Xiaolong has broken through the middle of the 10th congenital level. With a single strike of the Shura ghost claw, the accumulated ghosts have formed and reached 50 or 60, which is hundreds of times more powerful than before entering the valley.

Listening to the roar of the fierce ghost, Feng Gong felt only a chill in his mind.

At this time, the ghost claw of the Shura and the mark of the scorpion's claw collide with each other. Feng Gong's whole body is shocked. If he is hit by a huge wave, his body moves backward. When Feng Gong's body moves backward, Huang Xiaolong takes a palm shot, and the Golden Circle spreads with the weight and weight of his palm power, spreading and covering the earth.

Prison God's palm!

Feng Gong looked at the golden diaphragm and clapped it with his hands. He felt that the air flow around him seemed to have been emptied, and his whole body was trapped by an invisible chain.

Feng Gong was shocked, and his whole body was in a frenzy. He wanted to get rid of the power of Wu Zhou's lock, but to his consternation, he was even more and more tight!

Feng Gong looks at the approaching Huang Xiaolong. He is frightened, flustered and angry.

”Infinite gas storm!” Feng Gong's eyes were red with blood, and his whole body was full of Qi. Suddenly, the air was surging and constantly exploding. When Huang Xiaolong attacked again, he actually broke away from him. He slapped his arms in panic and met Huang Xiaolong's palms.

Feng Gong retreated several times with a pale face. He retreated a few hundred meters away, panting. Looking at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were shocked and his fear was more.

Just now, what kind of fighting skill was that?!

If it is not the end, he tried his best, reluctantly displayed the limitless gas storm, I'm afraid!

Huang Xiaolong is not surprised to see feng Gong break away from his prison God. After all, if a semi Saint doesn't have this strength, he will be a semi saint in vain.

However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to attack again, Feng Gong suddenly called out, ”stop!”

Looking at Huang Xiaolong, Feng Gong's arms are numb and painful. Although the fight was just a few breaths, he was afraid. In his heart, he felt as if he was facing the strongman of holy land.

However, Huang Xiaolong didn't seem to hear him stop, so he flew up and suddenly his fists flashed over. They were all over the world, illusory and mysterious.

Empty magic fist!

It was the first time for Huang Xiaolong to fight the enemy.

Feng Gong flew up in panic, retreating and retreating. At the same time, his hands kept beating, and there was a pounding sound in the air. However, even so, a hollow fist hit him in the chest.

In the sound of a muffled sound, Feng Gong's blood spurted out of his mouth and flew out.