2842: C2842 The Battle Between the Old Qilin and the Little Qilin

C2842 The Battle Between the Old Qilin and the Little Qilin

The fight between the old qilin and the little qilin.

I can't help it!

It couldn't help it at all!

Lian Wuchao couldn't control the anger in his heart. He had never been humiliated like this before!

Fury burst forth.

He had already entered a state of frenzy.

He didn't care about anything else. He unleashed all of his Celestial Stage power and attacked Xiang Longfei.

All of his strength!

He had to kill Loong Fei.

With a violent gust of wind, Lian Wuchao's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Fei, be careful!" Tan Dapao's eyes narrowed, and his pupils shrank. He wanted to block the attack, but he didn't even know where Lian Wuchao was.

They weren't even on the same level!

"Long Fei, be careful!" Su Su also shouted with her eyes.

"Lord Night King!"

Ye Mei and the other two sisters also hurriedly cried out in alarm.

It was too fast!

So fast that they didn't even have time to react.

"He's dead for sure!"

"He's courting death by forcing Great Young master to this extent!"

"Bullying our Lian family? There is no one in Eastern Emperor City who is still alive."

"Kid, let's see how tough your head is!"

All the disciples of the Lian family revealed smiles on their faces. Loong Fei would definitely not be able to block this attack. After all, he was only a Jiangyuan Stage.

Night Valley People's heart sank.

No matter what, Loong Fei was still their Night King.

Under such circumstances, there was no way he could escape. Furthermore, Loong Fei was still standing where he was, which showed the difference in strength between him and Lian Wuchao.

He was absolutely no match for ___!

The difference in level was too great.

A Jiangyuan Stage and a Celestial Stage, more than twenty levels, how could one surpass them?

They couldn't even keep up with their reactions.

"Go to hell!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Lian Wuchao let out a ferocious laugh. When he saw Loong Fei standing still, the Aura on his body was released even more fearlessly.

This palm strike was going to kill him in one strike!

He would never give Loong Fei the chance to live again!

Indeed.

Loong Fei stood still on the spot. The corner of his mouth curled up and he sneered coldly. He spat out two words, "Idiot!"

His Cultivation Level was indeed not Lian Wuchao's match.

His reaction was also unable to keep up.

The difference in level was obvious. It was impossible for him to be a match for ___.

However.

He had Lian Kaijiang!

The moment Lian Wuchao disappeared, Loong Fei said to Lian Kaijiang, "If I die, you will die instantly as well."

"You don't want to see me die, do you?"

"Hehe."

On the surface, Loong Fei did not seem worried, but he was secretly prepared. His mind was tightly connected to Eich, and then he released the 'Dragon God Transformation'!

Even if Lian Kaijiang did not resist, he still had the ability to protect himself.

However.

With his understanding of Lian Kaijiang, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years, they were afraid of death.

The Killsword had already pierced his skull. As long as Loong Fei willed it, the Flying Sword would immediately explode his head!

Apart from asking Lian Kaijiang to attack, Loong Fei also wanted to know one more thing.

Whether it was the bloodline of the little qilin in Lian Wuchao's body that was stronger or the bloodline of the old qilin that was stronger, one must know that he needed God-level bloodline to help Lan Mei break through the shackles of the vein.

"Qilin Illusion!"

"Myriad Palms in One!"

"Trash, go to hell!"

"Buzz!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The phantom image of the Qilin on Lian Wuchao's body suddenly exploded. Countless palm prints exploded around his body, continuously overlapping and merging together.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of explosions sounded in the surrounding void.

The palm prints were superimposed into a huge palm print.

A Qilin rushed out from the palm print. It was incomparably ferocious.

Loong Fei still didn't move. He maintained a calm expression on his face, but cold sweat was seeping out of his palm, "Damn it, the strength of a Celestial Stage is really terrifying."

With a thought.

The Flying Sword advanced another half inch, pressing against the back of Lian Kaijiang's head.

Lian Kaijiang was extremely furious.

The fury in his heart was even stronger than Lian Wuchao's. He was on the verge of going berserk. His hatred for Loong Fei was ten thousand times stronger than Lian Wuchao's desire to kill Loong Fei.

But!

The Flying Sword was placed on his head, and his life was in Loong Fei's hands.

During this period of time, he constantly wanted to know the power within the Flying Sword, but he had no idea that it had completely exceeded his understanding.

More importantly...

He believed that as long as Loong Fei willed it, his head would explode in an instant.

"No!"

"I can't die!"

"I don't want to die!" The corner of Lian Kaijiang's eyes turned fierce. When he saw the force of Lian Wuchao's' Qilin's Thousand Palms Return to One 'lunging at Xiang Longfei, he clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "Wu'er, step back!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

A furious roar came from Lian Kaijiang's body as well.

"Boom!"

A ferocious looking Qilin with green scales on its body. Although it was called a phantom, it was more like a living creature that was superimposed on its body.

The Qilin roared.

The ten thousand God-level bloodline Pressure suddenly moved.

"Qilin Illusion!"

"Myriad Palms Return to One!"

"Weng!"

He didn't even have any time to circulate his energy. His speed was much faster than Lian Wuchao's. This was also because of the difference in strength and cultivation time.

Comparing the two forces.

The Myriad Palms Return to One unleashed by Lian Wuchao was like a three-year-old child.

It was simply not enough!

The two palms collided, and Lian Wuchao's palm energy instantly shattered. A huge palm print rushed towards Lian Wuchao at full speed, forcing him to continuously retreat.

He was in an extremely sorry state.

Lian Wuchao was even more unhappy. His eyes were ferocious as he cursed, "Grandpa, are you senile? Ah? Are you crazy?"

Many of the disciples looked at Lian Kaijiang.

They were also feeling indignant in their hearts.

Lian Wuchao was his most beloved grandson and also the most talented person in the Lian family. How could he be like this?1

If something were to happen to Lian Wuchao, and something unexpected happened to him, then the Lian family's hope would be gone!

Lian Kaijiang did not explain. The fury in his heart made the Aura released from his body become unusually cold. He stared at Loong Fei and said, "Have you had enough fun?"

It was also when he turned around.

Lian Wuchao saw the Flying Sword that had pierced into Lian Kaijiang's hair on the back of his head. Blood was dripping down.

His brows tightened, "Grandpa, what is the Flying Sword on the back of your head?"

Many of the family disciples were also shocked.

Lian Kaijiang said in a deep voice, "All of the Lian family disciples, listen up! All of you, withdraw from the Night Valley's underground palace!"

Lian Wuchao was startled. He immediately thought of the sudden disappearance of the Purple Gold Heaven Clan Power not long ago. His eyes twitched, "He has merged with the Purple Gold Heaven Clan Power?"

"Keke!"

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely unpleasant in his heart.

The corner of Loong Fei's mouth curled up, and he said with a faint smile, "You are very smart. You actually saw through it. Everything." His voice changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Then why aren't you retreating for your father?"

"Do you still want to kneel here and kowtow a few more times?"

Lian Wuchao's eyes widened, and the killing intent in his eyes soared to the sky.

Lian Kaijiang said again, "Retreat!"

More than eight thousand Lian family disciples quickly retreated. Lian Wuchao stared at Loong Fei and said, "I will definitely kill you, I will definitely!"

Loong Fei simply ignored him.

He was thinking about a problem, "Is the bloodline of the old Qilin good? Or is the bloodline of the little qilin good?"

"Old Qilin!"

"After all, his level is high and his experience is also high. Maybe he can drop some good stuff. Hehe. "

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