The air seemed to be cut through by a sharp knife, and a gap appeared.
The man in black robe strikes fiercely and swiftly.
Coupled with the powerful energy erupting from Nie Heihu's palm, sand and stones were flying for a while.
Peng!
Leng Huishan's fist collided with that of Nie Heihu.
The palm of the man in black robe was slashing towards Leng Huishan's throat.
Boom!
But when his attack was about to touch Leng Huishan's throat, he was blocked by a huge force of energy.
"This!"
The face of the man in black robe who took action changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.
He was able to block his attack with just his strength. With Leng Huishan's strength, he must have stepped into the realm of soul refining.
Not an opponent, he stepped back directly.
But the moment they retreated, Nie Heihu, who was fighting Leng Huishan head-on, was punched and sent flying backwards.
The moment Nie Heihu flew backwards.
Leng Huishan's figure suddenly rose again, turning into a black shadow and rushing directly towards the man in black who retreated.
The broad palm directly grabbed the opponent's mask under the opponent's horrified gaze.
Katcha!
Pinch the other person's mask directly into his cheek.
Ah!
The man in black robe let out a scream.
Then Leng Huishan raised his feet, with his toes directly at the opponent's heart.
The energy penetrates the opponent's heart, leaving a bloody hole.
The man in black fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and lost his breath.
The other side.
Nie Heihu's arms dropped, and one arm was directly destroyed. He looked at Leng Huishan with a horrified expression.
"Your strength is the unity of spirit and soul!"
He said in horror.
"Yes!"
When Leng Huishan was talking, he appeared in front of the other person and slapped the other person on the head with his palm.
At this time.
A tyrannical energy appeared from the Harmony Hall. With the appearance of this violent aura, a figure flew out from the Harmony Hall and struck Leng Huishan with a palm strike.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Huishan's mouth, and his palm fell directly without stopping at all.
Nie Heihu's head was smashed into pieces like a watermelon in Leng Huishan's palm.
And the figure that appeared also had a palm imprinted on Leng Huishan's body.
"Leng Huishan, you are so arrogant that you dare to slap me hard. Even if you are one soul and spirit, you will still be injured under my palm!"
The person who took action said coldly.
"Really? This little strength has no impact on me!"
Leng Huishan said coldly.
While speaking, he raised his palm and grabbed the other person directly, very fast.
The opponent turned around when he saw this, but Leng Huishan was not slow and grabbed one of the opponent's arms.
Just push hard.
Tsk!
Tear off the opponent's arm.
Then throw it aside.
The person whose arm was torn apart by Leng Huishan stepped aside and covered his arm.
This is an old man who is half a hundred years old, with a look of horror on his face.
Wearing a brocade robe, it is Jin Haiyang, the master of Hefeng Hall.
"Go ahead, kill him!"
Jin Haiyang, whose arm was torn apart by a blow, ordered to the disciples of Hefeng Hall.
Boom! Boom!
Leng Huishan struck out with two palms. The bodies of those who were about to rush towards Leng Huishan were directly punched and exploded, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The scene was bloody.
Upon seeing this, Jin Haiyang was about to head towards the Hefeng Hall.
There are mechanisms in the Japanese Hall.
He wants to use a mechanism to kill Leng Huishan.
Boom!
But at this time, Leng Huishan's palm grabbed him directly.
A violent force burst out in Leng Huishan's hands.
The injured Jin Haiyang was directly caught in Leng Huishan's hands.
Boom!
Then he slapped his palm, and surging energy burst out from the center of his palm, directly hitting Jin Haiyang's body.
Peng!
Jin Haiyang's body exploded, all his bones shattered, and he fell to the ground.
"Today Hefeng Hall is merged into our Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building!"
Leng Huishan's voice sounded on the street.
The voice is domineering and the momentum is boundless.
Su Chen stood up at this time. Looking at Leng Huishan who burst out with momentum, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.
After Leng Huishan's voice fell.
One after another, figures quickly appeared from outside the street and poured into the Hefeng Hall.
Although there are mechanisms in the Hefeng Hall, their hall leader and deputy hall leader were killed.
No longer able to resist.
At any time, many people are cowardly.
Of course, there were some who resisted, but they were quickly hanged and turned into corpses.
Leng Huishan did not stay here, but headed in the direction of Biyunxuan.
Hefengtang has been solved, and the remaining Biyunxuan must be solved quickly.
Many people followed Leng Huishan's figure and headed towards Biyunxuan.
Su Chen did not follow.
He planned to go to the Palace of Everlasting Sorrow to communicate with Mei Xuanshuang about the news about Zhai Tianyun, the right chief minister.
Over here. In a house with dark red walls.
In the courtyard.
A thin old man wearing a brocade robe was sitting on the stone platform in the courtyard, holding a book in his hand and reading attentively.
A servant rushed in hurriedly.
"My lord, my lord is not good!"
The servant who came in shouted hurriedly.
The old man who was reading showed a trace of displeasure on his brows, put down the book in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "What happened in such a hurry!"
"Sir, Leng Huishan from Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower destroyed Hefeng Hall. When I came back, I was heading to Biyunxuan!"
The servant calmed down for a while and then said.
"What, you said that Leng Huishan destroyed Hefeng Hall, isn't that Jin Haiyang in Hefeng Hall?"
The previously calm old man had a look of confusion on his face.
"Palace Master Jin and the others were killed by Leng Huishan. When Leng Huishan was there, his soul and spirit seemed to be one."
The servant replied.
"Leng Huishan's strength is the unity of spirit and soul!"
Hearing this, the old man in golden clothes condensed his eyes.
"You go to Biyunxuan first and take a look at the situation there."
The old man ordered.
"Yes!" The servant left quickly.
Where the servant left.
An old man who looked like a housekeeper walked over from a short distance away.
"What do you think about this matter?"
The old man asked.
"Sir, although the Hefeng Hall is controlled by Jin Haiyang, it is secretly your power. The Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower is attacking the Hefeng Hall. I think it is possible that it is coming towards you, my lord?"
"Recently, Helian Xiaoyao has been in frequent contact with Bai Choufei from Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower!"
"Little Demon Helian, I just met the Sheriff a few days ago."
The old man who looked like a butler walked over and said.
"You mean, the county guard is going to attack us!"
"We don't seem to be hindering him from doing what he does."
The old man in golden clothes said in a deep voice.
"Sir, the Third Prince and the Seventh Prince's people have begun to take action against Qinglong Temple."
"And our local forces actually belong to the lineage of the First Prince and [Qinglong Temple]. It is normal for them to take action against us at this time!"
"Perhaps Jinfeng Xiaoyulou's move is their test."
The old housekeeper continued.
"Pay close attention to the situation of Helian Xiaoyao and Jinfeng Xiaoyulou."
"Also, is there any instruction from [Qinglong Temple]?"
The old man in brocade robe asked.
"Not yet? I want to contact [Qinglong Temple] again."
The old housekeeper said.
"Go!"
The old man in brocade robes waved his hands, and then said softly: "With such a thing happening in the county government, I, Zuobu Zhengshi, should go see Wen Da."
This old man in brocade robes is none other than Li Wei, the left-hand official of Lingnan County.