Chapter 668: Strange Combinations

If that's all it takes, it won't make Xuan Sakura laugh. But what's even funnier is that among these two people, it is mainly a little monk, and he instructs the strong man to be busy with this and that, and he is quite vivid. And the big man of the iron tower bowed his head to his ears, and when he listened to the order, because of his height, he had to bend down to listen to the assignment of the little monk.

Qin Feng just glanced at it twice, then waved his hand to make Xuan Ying stop laughing: "These two people are not simple. ”

"Really?" Xuan Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she carefully sensed the breath of the two. Suddenly, her face changed slightly, and she said, "These two ...... It's really not simple, at the beginning of hiding the breath, I actually hid the princess. ”

Xuan Ying is now a fifth-order powerhouse, and it is not easy for her to say a word, which shows that this pair of strange combinations is indeed very powerful.

Xuan Ying stopped laughing, but next to Qin Feng, there was another group of people, who couldn't stop laughing, pointing at the combination of one big and one small, laughing very loudly, even if the two of them looked over, they didn't restrain in the slightest.

The little monk's face sank, and he walked over with a tall man.

"Amitabha, what are you laughing at this benefactor?" the little monk asked.

The group of people next to Qin Feng, led by a young man in a big red brocade robe, shook his folding fan and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with this son laughing at you, you are such a strange thing, and you don't allow others to laugh?"

The little monk hooked his finger at the big man of the tower next to him, and suddenly the big man of the tower bent down and leaned his ear next to the little monk. This scene provoked the young man in the red brocade robe to laugh unscrupulously again.

The little monk said a word to the big man of the iron tower, and the big man looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "No, Uncle Yuanjue, the deserted city is not allowed to use force." ”

It is worth mentioning that although this tower man lowered his voice, his voice was very loud, and his voice was still no different from ordinary people, and the people present, including Qin Feng and others nearby, could hear it clearly.

The young man in the big red brocade robe laughed: "What, you still want to do it?" Listen, my son's name is Huangfu Qian, from the Huangfu family of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and when you get to the Mangyuan, when you want to do it, I will continue!"

"No need, I want to cut you now!" The monk with the law name Yuanjue snorted angrily, and then looked at the big man of the iron tower: "Wang Huchen, I didn't say you, although the deserted city can't use force, our uncle and nephew can't be ridden on the face to pee, right?

The Great Han King of the Iron Tower, Huchen, suddenly looked at the young man in the red brocade robe again.

The young man in the big red brocade robe smiled: "Lion roar skill, want to rely on a sonic combat skill......" Before he finished speaking, the Great Han King Huchen had already moved, he stepped forward, leaned forward, his blood exploded violently, and a thunderous sound wave rolled out from his mouth!

At the moment when Wang Huchen made a move, Qin Feng and Xuan Ying's faces changed slightly at the same time, and they each took action to protect Li Wenhua's sister and brother behind them, and retreated half a step. In the next second, the rolling sound waves swept by, and the blood and qi of the two of them shook at the same time, and they were a little surprised when they looked at each other.

This big man named Wang Huchen looks a little stupid and stupid, his strength is really unambiguous, this lion's roar skill, just Yu Wei, is enough to be comparable to the power of the Quasi-Marquis of the One Level!

Qin Feng and the others were only affected, and the young man in the big red brocade robe who bore the brunt of the pressure can be imagined!

The face of the young man in the big red brocade robe changed wildly, and the folding fan waved again and again, and three layers of shields were instantly placed in front of him to resist the invasion of sound waves. It's just that, under the thunderous bombardment, the three-layer shield was blown away like paper paste, and the brocade-robed young man and the people behind him turned into rolling gourds, and were roared by Wang Huchen, rolling all over the ground, and there were several weak retinues, and traces of blood came out of their ear holes.

The power of the lion's roar lasted for ten seconds, and the little monk Yuanjue waved his hand in satisfaction: "Okay, it's almost there." Don't take it seriously, it's a bit of trouble. ”

Wang Huchen let out an "oh" and stood beside Monk Yuanjue with his hands lowered again.

This lion's roar shocked everyone in the field! The young emperor in the big red brocade robe was not weak, and he had already surpassed the consummation of the wheel realm and stepped into the level of a quasi-martial marquis at the level of unity. However, the Great Han King of the Iron Tower, Huchen, was just a lion's roar, and the sonic combat technique directly destroyed Huangfu Qi's defenses and roared down all the people in the group! This kind of strength is several times stronger than Huangfu Qi.

"Who dares to use force in a deserted city? Those who violate the rules will be expelled!"

With a shout from afar, the figures of several middle-aged martial artists shot quickly and landed into the entrance. These people saw Huangfu and others rolling on the ground at a glance, and then looked at the Yuanjue monks and Wang Huchen who were all right, and instantly knew what was going on.

Of these middle-aged martial artists, one of them is a martial artist, and the others are also masters of the consummation of the Wheel Realm. It seems that they are the figures in charge of the security patrol of the deserted city and belong to the sectarian alliance.

"Don't say it so seriously, Huchen didn't do anything. Monk Yuanjue shrugged and said.

"Then what's going on with these people?" asked the leader Wu Hou.

"Well, Huchen felt that his throat was a little itchy, so he roared, who knew that these people didn't have long eyes, so they had to come over and take over the timid, and they were scared by Huchen's voice, they couldn't blame us, right?"

Huangfu and the others lying on the ground are still dizzy and tinnitus, and their qi and blood are flowing backwards, where do they have the strength to refute?

The leader of the patrolling warriors seemed to believe it or not, but he didn't say anything, just dropped a sentence of "don't take it as an example" and flew away with the people.

"Hey, the patrols of the sectarian alliance, when did they talk so well?"

", they must have seen that this strange combination has a lot of origins, and they don't want to cause trouble. Don't look at them patrolling the deserted city, it seems that they have a lot of power, but for the sect alliance, the seed players of the major sects are just a group of small minions. ”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "I remembered...... King Kong Sect's seed master, Wang Huchen, no wonder he has such strength. I heard that Wang Huchen once killed a Soul Infuse Level Quasi-Martial Marquis level powerhouse!"

Many people looked at the big man of the tower when they heard this, and there was a hint of awe on their faces. Soul infusion is the third stage of the quasi-martial marquis, as long as the soul infusion level is passed, the martial artist can carp jump into the dragon gate and step into the soul splitting realm! It is conceivable how strong the quasi-martial marquis at the soul infusion level will be. And being able to kill the Soul-Infused Quasi-Marquis, Wang Huchen's strength is even more terrifying.

Some people even thought that Wang Huchen was so strong, what kind of cultivation did the little monk Yuanjue who made him bow his head to his ears? Some people didn't dare to think about it.

"Let's go. Qin Feng pulled Xuan Ying, and the four of them left together.

"Female donor, please stay!"