Xuantian Dragon Zun

The fifth form of the Heaven-Splitting Palm Technique—the Sky-Shaking Form!

Under the careful precautions of Mr. Du Fengzhong, the two spiritual beings of the Fan clan put away their weapons and began to use the fifth Heaven-Shaking Technique of the Fan Family's inherited Heaven-Splitting Palm Technique!

I saw the palms of the two Fan brothers forming mysterious hand seals. Fan Sen took the lead in launching one palm, followed closely by Fan Zhi, who launched the other palm!

In the sky, two huge blue-white palm prints suddenly appeared, one behind the other, shooting towards Du Fengzhong at high speed!

He looked at the two cyan palm prints coming at high speed with an extremely solemn expression. As the person involved, Du Fengzhong could clearly sense the powerful aura of these two palm prints and locked himself tightly!

Du Fengzhong's legs changed their footwork one after another, and Du Fengzhong tried his best to use Fengxing footwork to the extreme. It was difficult to catch the next one of these two large-scale attacks, let alone catch both of them!

Therefore, his response method is to try to avoid one!

In mid-air, the mysterious palm prints of the two Fan brothers' hands did not dissipate. They seemed to be holding two palm prints formed by cyan energy, and they blasted towards Du Fengzhong at full speed!

Fiery Slash!

Du Fengzhong tried his best to use Feng Xing's footwork, but he still couldn't avoid the first cyan palm print. He could only slash with his sword, and a dozens of meters long flaming air blade flashed out and slashed diagonally towards the first cyan palm print. Palm print!

Peng. . . Buzz. . .

The flaming blade slashed diagonally at the giant cyan palm print, instantly deflecting its attack direction and shooting straight to a street hundreds of meters away. It instantly created a large crater with a radius of tens of meters on the street, and a violent The explosion destroyed the bodies of many onlookers on the spot!

The horrific scene immediately triggered waves of panicked screams. All the people watching screamed and fled the scene of the battle, fearing that they would be affected by the powerful attacks of these spiritual beings!

In mid-air, Du Fengzhong barely dodged the first cyan energy palm print by side-striking it with the flaming blade and changing its trajectory. The danger was still not eliminated. The second cyan energy palm print was already approaching, and there was no time to do the same trick. Reapplied!

Holding the sword tightly with both hands, he used all his strength to meet the second, more powerful cyan palm print and slashed it down suddenly. It was still a flaming slash, but this time the flaming slash was many times more powerful than before!

However, compared with that cyan palm print, it is still more than twice as weak!

Boom!

The flame blade and the cyan palm print collided fiercely, making a loud thunder-like sound out of thin air. The sound spread far away, and the entire Haotian Empire capital could hear this terrifying loud sound!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of rumbling sounds were heard from the other two directions of the capital. It was obvious that a similar scene was being staged in the Wei Mansion and the Imperial Palace, and the war there also broke out at the same time!

In mid-air, as two parties involved, Du Fengzhong and Fan Zhi were thrown backwards by the huge force. However, Du Fengzhong looked much more embarrassed. Not only were his hands shattered, but he also opened his mouth and spat out a stream of There was a big mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries!

"Hahaha! Du Fengzhong, you didn't expect that you would end up like this, right?!" Fan Zhi, who was knocked away, quickly stopped his retreat and looked up to the sky with a wild laugh.

Then, this guy seemed to feel that he had a chance to win, and actually walked forward step by step in the air, pretending to be cool and walking toward the seriously injured Mr. Du!

Fan Sen ducked behind Du Fengzhong to prevent him from escaping from this direction. The two brothers had already discussed it when they came out. Du Fengzhong's life must be claimed by Fan Zhi himself in front of countless people in the capital!

Du Fengzhong held the sword tightly with slightly trembling hands. Because the tiger's mouth was shattered, blood flowed down the handle to the blade, exuding a bright red color under the sunlight!

"Hmph! The Haotian Empire treats your Fan family well. You traitors and traitors, have all your consciences been eaten by dogs?! Why do you betray the empire and its hundreds of millions of people?!" Du Fengzhong's eyes were like The sharp knife fell on the Fan brothers, and they roared in a low voice.

Countless people of the empire in the distance, as well as a large number of Du family disciples in the palace below, stared with red eyes at the pale-faced old general Du who was covered in blood in the air, full of infinite respect for him!

"Hahaha! Who said that this world belongs to the Qin family?! I think back then, the Qin family was just a retainer of another empire. Why can the Qin family be the emperor of the world, but not my Fan family?!" Fan Zhi He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Second brother! Kill this old man Du quickly. We have to rush to the palace to support our elder brother!" Fan Sen was obviously impatient with his cousin's delay.

"Du Fengzhong, when I broke through and reached the spiritual level, I originally wanted to kill you for revenge! But in order to realize the great goal of my Fan family, I endured it! I have allowed you to live for so many more years, and you should be satisfied. ! Today is the day you die!" Fan Zhi's eyes burst with cold murderous intent, and his palms changed one after another. Judging from his gestures, he was about to use the Sky-Splitting Palm Technique to launch a full blow again!

Not far away, Du Fengzhong raised the sword in his hand with a slight trembling. He had been seriously injured in the previous powerful blow. He knew that with his seriously injured body, he could not resist Fan Zhi's full attack again.

"Hahaha...Fan Zhi is a traitor! He can even talk about treason so high-sounding! It seems that your Fan family is so rebellious that it is hopeless! Even if you can kill me, Du Fengzhong, today, your Fan family will The conspiracy plan that has been laid out for many years will never succeed!" Du Fengzhong raised his sword high and looked up to the sky with a smile.

The two cousins ​​of the Fan family suddenly changed their expressions. Apparently they couldn't believe how Du Fengzhong knew about the conspiracy plan that the Fan family had laid out for many years. Since he knew everything, it is estimated that even the old emperor and the others knew about it!

"Hmph! No matter how you knew about the conspiracy plan we had laid out for many years, now! This plan can no longer be reversed. Du Fengzhong, take your life!" Fan Zhi no longer dared to neglect, the palm prints of his hands changed rapidly, and he suddenly pushed forward go!

Buzz!

Just as a huge cyan palm print was about to take shape, an angry shout came from the distant sky: "Humph! Are you worthy of taking my grandfather's life?!"

As angry shouts rang out, a golden meteor shot out, instantly passing over the vital points on Fan Zhi's forehead as he was preparing for his ultimate move!

Well. . .

The golden light passed through his head instantly, and Fan Zhi's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe that he would be shot instantly by a golden light!

The Shocking Palm that had just been condensed with all his strength lost the control of its owner, and its energy flow instantly went out of control, exploding violently in the air!

Rumble. . .

The powerful impact instantly blew up Fan Zhi's body, turning it into a rain of blood that scattered in Ruoda's courtyard of the Du Mansion, applying natural fertilizer to countless flowers and plants in the Du Mansion for free!

The sudden change made Fan Sen horrified, but Du Fengzhong was overjoyed!

The old man obviously heard that the precious boy Du Long was back. He had never seen through this precious grandson. He never thought that he actually had the ability to shoot spiritual masters from such a long distance!

"Who?! Why are you shooting cold arrows in secret to hurt people?! What kind of hero are you?!" Fan Sen was horrified and took out a round shield to protect his vitals, always on guard against the sudden golden cold arrows!

A few miles away, a fiery red figure used its strength on the roofs of buildings one after another, advancing more than 200 meters with each jump. It took only seven or eight jumps to reach the tallest building in Du Mansion!

"The rebellious traitor of the Fan family! How can he be called a hero?! It's so ridiculous! Hahaha..." Du Long sat on the big fiery red lion and pointed at Fan Sen, who was standing in the air. He laughed loudly and unceremoniously.

Then, he took out a jade bottle and threw it into the air. Mr. Du said: "Grandpa! This is the best healing medicine. You must take it quickly! Let your grandson take care of this traitor of the Fan family!"

Reaching out to catch the jade bottle, Mr. Du unceremoniously opened the bottle cap, poured out a fragrant elixir and stuffed it directly into his mouth. Then he looked at him in surprise and said, "You brat! Fortunately, you arrived in time. Otherwise, grandpa will die!"

"Haha, grandpa is overthinking! There are only a few spirit-level old monsters in this young master's eyes, but they haven't come into my eyes yet!" Du Long clapped his chest and looked confident.

"Damn it! What nonsense are you talking about, you brat? Didn't Grandpa also get scolded by this?!" Du Fengzhong rolled his eyes and said rudely on the spot.

"Uh..." Du Long scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed. The grandfather and grandson sang together, seemingly not paying attention to Fan Sen at all.

"Master, it's the master who's back! Madam, look!" Several female waitresses gathered around Mrs. Du and Zhou Ruoxue cried out in ecstasy, pointing to the figure on the tallest building in the mansion.

Zhou Ruoxue looked at her precious son on the top of the building with surprise and joy. She obviously couldn't believe that it was him who shot the spiritual master to death with the arrow just now? !

"Hmph! You little brat?! You actually dare to hurt my cousin with such a vicious hidden arrow?! Do you want to die?!" Fan Sen pointed the buckler in the direction of Du Long and roared sternly.

He never expected that the person who shot his third-level spiritual cousin to death would be such a young man. You know, the arrow just now was obviously shot from several miles away!

Let alone any divine weapon that can shoot such a long crossbow. Even if you take a bow and arrow that can shoot such a distance for yourself, you may not even be able to hit a person from a distance of several miles, let alone hit the vital point on the forehead directly. Got it!

"Hahaha! Mr. Fan Sen, you killed two people in my Du Mansion and beat each other one by one, and you actually dare to complain about being stabbed in the back?!" Du Long laughed with some disdain.

"It seems that you are Du Long, the direct grandson of Old Man Du! Huh! You've come just in time. Not only will I kill Old Man Du today, but I will also make him cut off his descendants!" Fan Sen turned over his hand and took out a sword, with no concealed murderous intent. He raised his knife and pointed it at Du Long.

"Hmph! It's just you?!" Du Long snorted with pretended disdain: "If you have the guts, come down and see how I can shoot you to death!"

Having said this, Du Long deliberately shook the dragon-horned crossbow in his hand, and the arrow pointed directly at Fan Sen in mid-air!

Thinking that Du Long was going to shoot him with this terrifying crossbow again, Fan Sen suddenly shrank his head, with such a funny look, bursts of laughter suddenly came from the surroundings.

The second chapter is presented. . . There will be chapter three tonight around nine o'clock. . .