The Heavenly Dragon Tiger Sword broke through the shield of the back earth, and both sides forced Xiong Qiang in both directions, and Xiong Qiang, who fled in a hurry from the smoke and dust, could only temporarily avoid the front. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that Xiong Qiang made a dodge move, and even he didn't even support his body qigang, King Xiaoyao's face also showed a strange smile, his hands were pinched, and a song was also recited in his mouth: "The dragon travels the rain, the tiger roars the wind, the dragon and the tiger meet and the world is shocked!"

With the recitation of his song, and with his technique, the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Weihu Sword did not force Xiong Qiang, but suddenly entangled and intertwined, when the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Weihu Sword merged, it was emitting a dazzling light, and the two Qi Swords condensed by the true qi instantly merged together, forming an extremely dazzling group of light.

Powerful energy was accumulating, and all of a sudden, it exploded.

"Boom!"

It seemed to be a thousand earth-shattering thunders that exploded in an instant, and a thick wave of qi visible to the naked eye spread out towards the surroundings, and Xiong Qiang was in the first position at this time, even if his body was fast, he couldn't avoid this extremely violent qi wave.

The incomparable air wave instantly hit Xiong Qiang, only to see Xiong Qiang emit a faint light at the moment when the air wave swept up, and then he was swept away dozens of feet away by this incomparable qi, and hit the roof of the Wumen City Tower, and then the roof collapsed, and the green tiles and wood fell one after another, covering Xiong Qiang's entire person.

The momentum of this blow was terrifying, even though Nangong Fei and Bai Hou wanted to make a move, but they were hit by this circular wave of qi, and they were also shocked back, and the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling.

Xiong Qiang fell into the roof, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but judging from the process of him being lifted away, I am afraid that he was seriously injured if he did not die, and it was very likely that he had fallen into a fainting.

Xiong Qiang, who fell into the rubble, the black robe on his body was already ragged, and a sharp pain that penetrated the bone marrow hit his heart, so painful that he wanted to faint, he only felt that his whole body was numb and painful to the point that he was about to lose consciousness, his ears were buzzing, and blood gushed between his mouth and nose. Buried in the rubble, he could only rely on the last trace of clarity in his mind, biting his lip vigorously until red blood oozed from his lips.

He knew very well that if he fell into a coma now, the Easy King would never give him any more chances. He had only one result, and that was death!

His teeth sank into his lower lip, and the sharp pain cleared his mind, and he gasped for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and in the rubble, he could clearly hear his heart beating sharply. The True Qi was working in his body, and the violent and chaotic True Qi gradually became calmer under the control of his subtle manipulation technique.

The feeling of paralysis in the body is gradually disappearing, but after the paralysis disappears, it is a pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. He didn't know what his back had become, but he could guess that it must have been peeled open. But despite this, Xiong Qiang was still secretly rejoicing, glad that at the same time that the dragon and tiger swords merged and exploded, he had already activated the body protection qi.

If it weren't for the protection of his body qi, I'm afraid he would have turned into a puddle of minced meat now.

"Xiong Qiang!" Nangong Fei was sad at this time, and the Nihuang body technique was used again and again, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the ruins, and Bai Hou also swept towards the place where Xiong Qiang was after glaring at the King of Freedom.

Xiong Qiang, who was buried in the rubble, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and Nangong Fei, who witnessed Xiong Qiang being annihilated by that vast and powerful energy, was worried. With a wave of his sleeve, a powerful force erupted, shaking the thick wooden beams at the top of the rubble, and then he used his hands to cut through the masonry.

Xiong Qiang was not buried too deeply, but fortunately, his body had already been tempered by the True Qi like steel and iron, otherwise even if these heavy bricks and stones pressed on his body, he would not feel good.

Looking at Xiong Qiang, whose face was covered with blood and blurred flesh, lying in the rubble, his eyes widened, Nangong Fei knew that Xiong Qiang was not dead, and the heart that had been hanging was finally let go, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Xiong Qiang, it's good that you're still alive!" Nangong Fei slowed down the movements in his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Nangong Fei had already made up his mind in his heart, he had to say what he thought in his heart no matter what he wanted this time and recognize Xiong Qiang, but when he saw Xiong Qiang's dark eyes at this moment, the courage he mustered was instantly vented again.

It was because he owed Xiong Qiang too much, and he was not worthy of being Xiong Qiang's father at all! As soon as he saw Xiong Qiang, his heart was full of guilt.

Looking at Nangong Fei's actions, Bai Hou seemed to vaguely understand something, and didn't say anything, just squatted down quietly, cleaned up the mud on Xiong Qiang's body, and asked, "Xiong Qiang, what do you think now?"

Xiong Qiang glanced at Bai Hou, shook his head lightly, and said, "It's just some skin trauma!" Then he put his eyes on Nangong Fei's body, his eyes were full of doubts, through the gap between the rubble, Xiong Qiang had already seen the fear on Nangong Fei's face, this worry was by no means like the worry between friends when Bai Hou looked at him, but it was like a father's worry about his son.

Xiong looked at Nangong Fei straightly, and suddenly a terrible thought was born in his heart.

"Could it be that he is my father? No, it is absolutely impossible! Although Nangong senior is withdrawn and cold on the outside, but his heart is like fire, every time he looks at Xia Yun, his eyes are full of pity, how can he be the negative person who abandoned his wife and children back then? Not to mention that his mother said back then, that negative person is called Xiong Fei!"

"But why is Nangong's senior looking at me so weird every time, the emotion flowing out of that gaze is clearly the father's feelings for his son!"

The more Xiong Qiang thought about it, the more messy it became, and even he felt that his heart was beating much faster.

"Nangong senior, you ...... Do you have anything to say to me?" Xiong Qiang asked.

Being asked by Xiong Qiang like this, Nangong Fei's gaze quickly dimmed, and his gaze also dodged, shook his head vigorously, and said, "No, no, no, no!"

When Bai Hou saw Nangong Fei's answer, he was about to tell the truth, he really didn't want to see Nangong Fei and Xiong Qiang suffer like this, with Xiong Qiang's keen observation, Bai Hou knew that Xiong Qiang must have already had the answer in his heart, and now he just asked Nangong Fei for verification.

"Xiong Qiang, in fact, ......"

"Master Hou, the enemy is now, let's join forces to deal with the King of Freedom first!" Nangong Fei interrupted Bai Hou's words and said in a cold voice. Then he looked at the King of Freedom with a pair of eyes that had become extremely cold at some point.

"King Xiaoyao, suffer death!" Nangong Fei stood up and glared at King Xiaoyao angrily, his fists clenched loudly.

King Xiaoyao glanced at Xiong Qiang in surprise, although Xiong Qiang's face was cut by bricks and stones, and there was a kind of hideous flesh and blood, but he felt that Xiong Qiang had not been hurt much, his breath was still stable, and his momentum was still fierce.

"Just rely on you Nangong Fei, if it was twenty years earlier, maybe this king would still be afraid of you, but now, in the eyes of this king, you are no longer qualified to shout in front of this king. King Xiaoyao said lightly, but his eyes were locked on Xiong Qiang.

He has seen Xiong Qiang fall down again and again, and stand up again and again, and every time he stands up, he will burst out with powerful potential. This rising martial arts star who has risen rapidly in the past five years has created too many miracles for the martial arts of the rivers and lakes! So deep in his heart, he is still extremely jealous of Xiong Qiang.

As long as Xiong Qiang doesn't die, he will never feel at ease!