Chapter 163 Killing He Xiong
"Impossible! Impossible!"

He Xiong stopped suddenly and looked at Fang Lang in horror.

Judging from the current situation, it seemed that Fang Lang had been waiting for him in front.

What speed is this?

How could Fang Lang be so fast?
Totally unreasonable!
Isn't it just that the spiritual power is perfected and promoted to the Grand Master?
Could it be that Fang Lang has already reached the level of a great master in terms of Qi training intensity?

However, even at the Grand Master level, it is impossible to be so fast!

He Xiong stared at Fang Lang, wondering why Fang Lang was so fast and thinking about how to escape.

Together with more than a dozen great masters, they could not do anything to Fang Lang, and even let Fang Lang kill six people.

He Xiong knew that he could not be Fang Lang's opponent.

When he saw Fang Lang blocking him, he didn't dare to kill him immediately.

"He Xiong, where are you running away from?"

Fang Lang hung 30 meters away from He Xiong and said with a smile.

"Fang Lang, I have something to say."

A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. He Xiong no longer has the airs of a great master, let alone the arrogance of before.

He said kindly: "There is no grudge between you and me. Why don't you let me go and I'll tell you a secret."

"Oh." Fang Lang said nonchalantly, "I don't want to hear any secrets."

"The fourth form of Tathagata's palm, the seal of Buddha's Dharma!"

Fang Lang killed six great masters and pursued He Xiong before he could collect the six great masters' storage rings.

This He Xiong must be dealt with as soon as possible and go back to get the loot as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it may be picked up by people who come to watch the fun.

After all, the great master's natural and earthly treasures must be more abundant and more precious than those of the grand master.

Moreover, these great masters have lived for so many years, and none of them has a fortune.

Fang Lang was thinking about the storage rings of the six great masters, and without giving He Xiong a chance, he used the fourth form of the Tathagata Palm, the seal of Buddha's Dharma.

I saw two large handprints more than a hundred meters long, side by side, flying towards He Xiong at high speed.

He Xiong was able to break through the suppression of the fifth form of Tathagata Divine Palm and escape.

But this move was not suppressed, and it was extremely fast. It arrived in front of He Xiong almost in the blink of an eye.

"Ling Yun Soul-Suppressing Fist!"

"Lingyun Palm!"

"Lingyun legs!"

……

Seeing two big hands colliding with each other, He Xiong used Ling Yun Gong one after another, hitting the big hand seal with his fists, palms and legs.

Unfortunately, this was Fang Lang's full-strength attack, and He Xiong couldn't stop it.

He retreated steadily, using all his skills to suppress the bottom of the box, but he still couldn't break the two terrifying large handprints side by side.

"Oh!"

He received a solid slap, and his whole body fell apart and flew backwards.

But because He Xiong is a Grand Master, and his own strength is considered to be in the middle of the Grand Master level.

He received a solid slap, but was seriously injured and did not die immediately.

When Fang Lang saw this, he immediately rushed out and appeared behind He Xiong.

He raised his right foot and kicked He Xiong on the waist.

"Crack!"

He Xiong's waist was broken by a kick.

"what……"

He Xiong screamed in pain and was kicked out again.

The next moment, Fang Lang appeared behind him again and kicked down again.

Repeatedly, He Xiong was kicked around by Fang Lang like a ball.

"Fang Lang, let me go..."

After all, He Xiong was a great master. If he didn't destroy his Dantian, kicking him around wouldn't be enough to kill him.

He finally found a chance to speak, but was kicked away by Fang Lang.

"Old man, I'll kick you to death!"

Fang Lang recalled the pain that the He family had caused him by destroying his dantian, and aimed his kick at He Xiong's dantian.

"do not want!"

He Xiong was shocked and tried his best to protect his Dantian.

He twisted his body and let Fang Lang kick him on the chest, allowing his Dantian to escape.

Although He Xiong allowed Dantian to escape the disaster, his chest was dented by the kick and he vomited blood.

"You dare to hide? If you hide again, one more person from the He family will die!" Fang Lang stepped forward again, still aiming at He Xiong's dantian.

"Wait a minute! I know who framed you on Spring Pine Island!"

He Xiong was in Fang Lang's hands, with no hope of escape.

He knew that if he died today, the He family would also be wiped out by Fang Lang.

Therefore, in order to save his life, he told something that interested Fang Lang.

This matter is related to the mastermind behind the murder of Fang Lang during the student assessment.

"Oh? Who?"

Fang Lang stopped and did not kick him down.

Today, we finally have some clues about the man behind the murder that caused his Dantian to be destroyed and him to go mining in Wan Zhong Mountain for three years.

But Fang Lang didn't expect that a great master like He Xiong would be involved.

Since He Xiong knows who is behind the scenes, it means that he must be involved!

"Spare my life and I will tell you."

He Xiong bargained.

He felt this was his only chance to survive.

If Fang Lang didn't let him go, there was no way he could tell Fang Lang.

"Then go to die."

"It doesn't matter who framed me. What matters is that I want to kill you now."

"After I kill you, I will destroy your He family!"

Fang Lang's whole body was exuding coldness.

At first, he wanted to know who was behind the incident.

But now, he feels that whether he knows or not, the masterminds behind the scenes are all the same, because those people must die.

"you……"

He Xiong looked at Fang Lang in disbelief.

He thought this was a bargaining chip to save his life, but Fang Lang didn't care.

"Let the He family go, I'll tell you all this."

He Xiong retreated and did the next best thing. Since his own life could not be saved, he would do something for the He family in the end.

"impossible!"

Fang Lang shouted sharply.

It was such a painful period when he was deprived of Dantian by the He family.

He will never let go of the He family, and will even kill the He family until no one is left alive.

"Lingyun Festival!"

He Xiong was extremely desperate.

He had put aside all his self-esteem and begged Fang Lang for mercy.

After learning that Fang Langru would not let him and his He family go no matter what, he immediately used the secret method of Lingyun Gong and prepared to fight to the death.

This secret method is extremely costly, but it can increase his combat power by [-]% in a short period of time.

"Ling Yun Sacrifice Heaven Fist!"

Suddenly, He Xiong's momentum surged, and he punched Fang Lang with a terrifying wave of energy.

"Humph! Dying."

Fang Lang snorted coldly and used all his strength to move the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the tenth form of Double Dragon Fetching Water.

The palms and fists connected, and He Xiong flew dozens of meters backwards, while Fang Lang didn't move at all.

"die!"

Fang Lang took one step forward, came to He Xiong, and struck directly through He Xiong's dantian with a Baji Fist.

He Xiong's dantian was destroyed and he became an ordinary person, his body falling rapidly.

Fang Lang grabbed his neck with his right hand and took him flying towards Burial Cloud Mountain.

After a while, Fang Lang carried He Xiong to Burial Cloud Mountain.

At this moment, there was no one coming to watch the fun in Burial Cloud Mountain.

However, as soon as Fang Lang came to the sky above Burial Cloud Mountain, he saw a figure flying towards this side at high speed.

"Wu Canghai?"

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.

"Fang Lang? Brother He?"

"This...what's the matter?"

When Wu Canghai found Fang Lang, he immediately stopped and was horrified.

(End of this chapter)

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