Feng Tianwei pointed at Jin Zhenzhu and said arrogantly: "Jin Zhenzhu, you are dead!"

Jin Zhenzhu and others looked at each other. They faced the Feng Shui Association and the Wushu Organization at the same time. Even if there was a magic circle token left by Taoist Lin Xiao, they could not hold on for too long. Their eyes showed a sad and regretful look.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Jin Zhenzhu and the others: "It's not certain who is going to die!"

Everyone turned around and looked at the source of the sound. Lu Shaohua, Feng Tianhou, Lu Shanming and others all looked fierce! They wanted to kill Chen Xingran immediately.

Chen Xingran walked to Jin Zhenzhu a few steps. Jin Zhenzhu looked at Chen Xingran in surprise, and he said, "Brother Chen, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

Just now, Chen Xingran used the inheritance techniques in his mind to help Taoist Lin Xiao escape from danger.

After Taoist Lin Xiao escaped from danger, his spell casting gradually became regular and no longer needed Chen Xingran's assistance.

At this moment, Lu Shaohua pointed at Chen Xingran, and said to Feng Tianfeng beside him: "Mr. Feng, this Chen Xingran is a warrior and is a bit difficult to deal with. Please ask Mr. Feng to use Feng Shui techniques to help you later!"

Feng Tianqian hated Chen Xingran much deeper than Lu Shaohua. He stared at Chen Xingran and said, "Chen Xingran, last time he had Taoist Lin Xiao support you, so I didn't have the chance to kill you. You must die today!"

Feng Tianfeng suddenly slapped out the talisman in his hand, and another tongue of flame swallowed Chen Xingran.

Chen Xingran punched the flame tongue, and he actually tore the flame tongue apart with the force of the fist. The two forked flame tongues rushed to both sides without hurting Chen Xingran at all. Chen Xingran's fist force turned into a strong wind, directly hitting Feng Tianwei more than ten meters away. If Feng Tianwei had not had a talisman on his body, he would have been beaten to pieces by Chen Xingran long ago.

Lu Shaohua and others were dumbfounded. It was obvious that Chen Xing's explosive combat power made them feel unbelievable.

"Oh my God! How could Chen Xingran be so strong in his internal strength!"

"His punch can catch up with the senior brother's ten successes!"

The next second, Chen Xingran leaped and had already jumped in front of Lu Shaohua.

Chen Xingran grabbed Lu Shaohua's neck: "Where is Wei Qing?"

Lu Shaohua looked frightened: "What Wei Qing?"

Chen Xingran punched Lu Shaohua in the stomach. If Chen Xingran hadn't grabbed Lu Shaohua's neck, Lu Shaohua might have flew several meters away.

Song Feihu and Wu Jinggang saw Lu Shaohua being held in their hands by Chen Xingran, and Song Feihu yelled: "Chen Xingran, let go of my junior brother! Otherwise..."

Before Song Feihu could say anything threatening, Chen Xingran kicked it out with such a fast speed that Song Feihu had no time to resist. He was immediately kicked onto the roof, knocked down broken tiles all over the ground, and then fell to the ground in a mess.

Chen Xingran kicked Song Feihu's dantian with just one kick.

Wu Jinggang was so scared that he was a little stunned and did not dare to take action for a long time.
Chapter completed!