Chapter 633: Reuniting With Shi Xiaofei (1/2)

Even Chen Yun was in a fit of loud cackles When he finally stopped, he was looking at Huang Xiaolong no differently fro a sys be broken before getting tossed out, every bone andXiaolong suddenly ure disappeared in a flicker, eht in front of Chen Yun

The sympathetic smile on Chen Yun’s face vanished in an instant as his eyes widened in shock His reflex reaction kicked in, pro Xiaolong

“Eight Extre Fist!”

Both of Chen Yun’s fists punched out, sending energy waves rippling in the air akin to starlight exploding in the night sky, exuding a whel watched his actions with conteripped the opponent’s fists with ease

The surrounding space i starlight vanished without a trace

Chen Yun was flabbergasted as he stared wide-eyed at Huang Xiaolong’s hands firh-pitched shrieked escaped his mouth: “You!” However, the rest of his words turned into a blood-curdling screahly twisted both of Chen Yun’s ar Xiaolong executed a swift hard kick right at Chen Yun’s sto out the main hall Chen Yun’s body crashed heavily outside thethe floor structure with a heavy dull thud, feeling like all his internal organs were shattered by Huang Xiaolong’s kick

Blood gurgled up his throat again and again, red blood round

Everything happened too abruptly Only after Huang Xiaolong sent Chen Yun flying with a kick did Zhang Han finally regain his wits, juri Falowered at Huang Xiaolong, not disguising the killing intent in his eyes at all, “Little punk, you probably don’t knoe’re fro displayed forth in his attack earlier, there was no fear in Zhang Han’s eyes But, just as his sentence ended, Huang Xiaolong appeared in front of hi Han’s pupils as it slapped down on hi still dared to attack hi Fa Han roared in fury, “Wintry North Prison Heaven Slaughtering Fist!” Zhang Han’s fist howled through the air, bringing with it a frigid winter cold that enveloped the earth Purplish strea around his fist

Affected by the frigid qi from his fist, the entireXiaolong watched the other side with an aloof expression, totally ignoring the inco Han This one slap had enough force tohis eyes to look, Zhang Han saw his own butt where his little birdie was supposed to be

Huang Xiaolong’s slap actuallyXiaolong did not stop there He locked Zhang Han’s ar fro every inch of bones in his two ar hi slaht next to Chen Yun

The frigid qi circulating in the main hall iht?!” Zhang Han had shock, anger, and disbelief written all over his face staring at Huang Xiaolong He was dead sure that his Wintry North Prison Heaven Slaughtering Fist had struck Huang Xiaolong, ’s robe”

The God battle qi inside Huang Xiaolong’s body circulated, shaking off the small cluster of purple icicles on his chest, “This Wintry North Prison Heaven Slaughtering Fist technique is indeed powerful, too bad your strength is too weak”

Chen Yu was a Second Order God Realher, it was still only at Fourth Order God Real, there was no difference between the two

“It doesn’tHan fiercely glared at Huang Xiaolong, not concealing the killing intent spewing from his eyes, “In this Wintry North World, no one can escape after injuringapproached in silence, and when he reached Zhang Han, he raised a foot and stepped on his face, exerting force and squashi+ng it into the ground Indistinguishable noises sounded as dirt and stones filled Zhang Han’s ’s icy voice rang in the two ain, otherwise you’ll die without an intact corpse”