"Xiao Lang old dog, don't be rampant!"

However, just when Xiao Lang's spiritual power had just swept away, the Huacheng Hall Lord on the side had a cold face, and he made a decisive move immediately.

Rumble!

The fierce spiritual power roared out like an overwhelming roar, and with a wave of the Huacheng Palace's main sleeve robe, the rolling spiritual power quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and after a while, a sharp needle tip was condensed.

On the tip of the needle, there seems to be a monstrous power.

The powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm is very powerful!

Bite!

The hall master of Huacheng pointed his finger, and the tip of the needle shot out like a rainbow.

Airplanes!

Where the tip of the needle passed, the space directly showed signs of being torn, countless spaces were shattered, and a needle tip was enough to destroy the mountains and the earth!

The tip of the needle rushed to his face, Xiao Lang snorted coldly, and with a stomp of the soles of his feet, a giant Mount Tai was formed, and then shot out, colliding with the tip of the needle.

Rumble!

When the two collided together, an unimaginable spiritual power shock wave suddenly raged, and the surrounding space showed signs of distortion and collapse.

Compared to the confrontation of such martial arts realm powerhouses, Lin Zheng and their kind seem to be a little bit of a fight.

The spiritual power shock wave gradually dissipated, and Xiao Lang and the Huacheng Hall Lord looked at each other, both of them filled with murderous intent.

"Xiao Lang, are you really no one in the Holy Land of My Wind and Cloud?" The hall master of Huacheng said coldly.

Xiao Lang was expressionless, and said: "Hua Cheng, don't toast or eat in your Fengyun Holy Land, if you don't hand over the murderer to me today, you won't want to leave alive!" ”

Today, they dominate the Holy Land, which can be described as disgraceful, so Xiao Lang simply let it go, planning to kill chickens and monkeys and restore the majesty of the Heroic Holy Land!

"Huacheng, you should think twice, is it for the sake of the kid, to cause another war between the Male Domination Holy Land and the Fengyun Holy Land! That would be tantamount to adding insult to injury to your Storm Holy Land! Between the voices, it seems to be an exhortation, but in fact it is a threat.

Lin Zheng's complexion on the side also changed slightly, and his palms couldn't help but clench, sure enough, he was still weak and soft-spoken, if he was strong, he would directly kill this Xiao Lang, and the Male Hegemony Holy Land could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"The Male Hegemony Holy Land is becoming more and more shameless, I helped the Shura Palace deal with my Fengyun Holy Land before, and now I plan to end up in person?"

The Huacheng Hall Lord stared at Xiao Lang gloomily, he just waved his sleeve robe.

Rumble!

Suddenly, countless people were shocked to see that there seemed to be a monstrous power, which slowly emanated from the Huacheng Hall Lord at this time.

Wherever that power passed, it seemed to have turned into nothingness.

"Half-step Martial Venerable Realm?"

Sensing that power, the hall master with some holy lands couldn't help but exclaim.

The hall master of Huacheng squinted slightly, staring gloomily at Xiao Lang with a shocked face, and his voice was full of determination.

"Xiao Lang, if you want to move my disciple of Fengyun Holy Land, let's pass my level first..."

Rumble!

It was like an endless power, centered on the hall master of Huacheng, roaring open, and the hall masters of all forces were shocked and showed horror on their faces.

Because what the Huacheng Hall Lord used at this time was a power that only a half-step Martial Venerable Realm could grasp!

However, the half-step Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse, even in the Seven Great Holy Lands, is extremely rare, and in the Fengyun Holy Land, the people who have reached the half-step Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse seem to be only the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Lord.

Could it be that this Huacheng Hall Lord has also stepped into the half-step Martial Venerable Realm?

When the Lord of Xiao Lang Peak saw that kind of power, his face was also violent, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he directly rolled up the many disciples of the Male Hegemony Holy Land, and then quickly retreated.

"Hmph, Hua Cheng, you are not a half-step martial arts realm, and Lao Tzu is not scared!" Xiao Langfeng's face was slightly cold, and he shouted loudly.

Previously, he really thought that the Huacheng Hall Lord had stepped into the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, if that was the case, then he really wouldn't be able to get any bargains today.

This made him a little annoyed, for he had been taken aback.

At this time, the high-level leaders of the other holy lands also reacted, and they all glanced at each other, if the Huacheng Hall Lord really stepped into the half-step martial arts realm, then the strength of the Fengyun Holy Land would skyrocket.

However, if the Huacheng Hall Lord can use this kind of power, it also means that he is close to the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, and this kind of strength is probably only a handful among the Seven Holy Lands.

In those countless astonished eyes, the Huacheng Hall Lord raised his head, stared at Xiao Lang with an unkind gaze, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you going to kill my Fengyun Holy Land disciple?" Don't run? ”

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth twisted, and he sneered: "Hua Cheng, don't think that if you get close to the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, there is something great!" ”

"Then you're here to fight?" The hall master of Huacheng said lightly.

Xiao Lang's eyes were cold, he was not afraid of Hua Cheng, but he didn't expect the latter to approach the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, so he really didn't have much chance of winning.

"Hua Cheng, do you really want to be the enemy of my Dominating Holy Land for the sake of a Lin Zheng?" Xiao Lang's face was gloomy and he said.

"It seems that my Fengyun Holy Land and your Heroic Holy Land can still get along amicably, and the well water does not interfere with the river water?" The hall master of Huacheng said lightly.

"Xiao Lang, you will die of that heart, in my opinion, Lin Zheng, I am sure."

"If you really want to fight, then I'll do it!"

At the end of the words, a look of determination appeared in the depths of the eyes of the Huacheng Hall Lord.

The hall masters of the other holy places were also moved by the determination of the hall masters of Huacheng...

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth twitched, of course he wouldn't know that he was at a disadvantage and fight with Huacheng, because in that case, it was very likely that he would be defeated in the end.

He's not stupid.

His previous inevitability was nothing more than because of the heavy casualties in the Male Domination Holy Land this time, so he would make a big fuss.

But what he didn't expect was that although Hua Cheng was also the hall master, he was close to the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, and he was undoubtedly ahead of him and had the upper hand.

So at this time, he was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

"Lord Xiao Lang, in the emperor's ruins, life and death are conceited, and now that you dominate the Holy Land, you have suffered heavy casualties, so if you want to make an example, it will inevitably make people laugh." And when Xiao Lang was riding a tiger, a faint laugh suddenly sounded.

Many eyes were cast away, and the person who spoke up was none other than the Flying Dragon Hall Lord of the Truth Holy Land.

Xiao Lang glanced at the Flying Dragon Hall Lord, his face changed and his brows changed, this Flying Dragon Hall Lord seemed to be telling the truth, but he was obviously accusing him of not.

But the matter has come to this point, Xiao Lang also knows that it is difficult to change, and today they dominate the Holy Land, which can be regarded as a loss.

"Hmph, Hua Cheng, this matter is not over, it will be the Holy Land Competition in a while, don't blame me for being a ruthless opponent of the Holy Land at that time!"

Xiao Lang finally put down a cruel word, and then with a wave of his robe, he rolled up many disciples of the Male Hegemony Holy Land, and left directly.

It's just that such cruel words inevitably seem a little disgraced.

The Huacheng Hall Lord was relieved when he saw Xiao Lang leaving, and then he hugged his fist at the Flying Dragon Hall Lord and said, "Thank you Brother Feilong for speaking up." ”

"It's just a small thing." The Lord of the Flying Dragon Hall smiled and said.

"Since the Emperor's Ruins have ended, then let's take you back to the Holy Land."

The Huacheng Hall Lord's gaze swept over the many Fengyun Holy Land disciples, and said.

All the disciples nodded their heads, and then they got on the battleship.

Lin Zheng stood on the battleship and waved his hand at Tang Manni and Zhou Fangfei not far away as a farewell.

Call.

Finally, he took a deep breath, after returning to the Holy Land this time, he had to improve some of his strength, and after the Holy Land Competition started, the grudge between him and Qin Tian would be completely broken...