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Chapter 199 Your name is Cheng Mingfan

.      "The bold thief actually dared to kill someone in the Qiankun Palace. He is so bold." A voice suddenly came, and then Wang Xia felt a ninth-level boom coming from behind him, but Wang Xia did not look back, because this was just a second-level cultivator who had just entered the ninth-level!

"Hmph! When I am Baicaotang, if you can kill my disciple in my Baicaotang today, my name will be written upside down from now on!" Dong Xing's master also arrived here. At this time, the old man also spoke when he saw this tense look and Wang Xia's arrogant words.

And as soon as he spoke, Wang Xia and Jing Ling both laughed!

"Old man, what are your name?" Jing Ling's words felt a bit like a foreigner speaking Chinese, giving people a strange feeling, but Jing Ling's words were quite clear, so the old man who spoke understood his words.

"I am Fan Mingcheng!" "Then you will be called Cheng Mingfan soon!" Wang Xia took Fan Mingcheng's words, and his words made Fan Mingcheng so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Don't show off your words, I'll take you!" Fan Mingcheng rushed forward. Although this guy looked thin, he moved like a cheetah. From his bloody hand walls, he could see that what he was practicing should not be the Tiangang Sutra of Baicaotang. It was a more yin-poisonous technique.

"Bang!" Fan Mingcheng slapped Jing Ling's body like thunder. Facing this fatal palm, it was surprising that Jing Ling did not dodge or avoid this palm! And such a violent palm hit Jing Ling's body, it was impossible for Jing Ling to take even a step back! This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Feng who was rushing to see it.

After all, this place is Qiankun Hall, and the elders of Baicaotang and Jiang Feng are in the hall. At this time, they received news of their disciples' danger and were regarded as the candidate for the future hall master, which naturally caused countless people to rush here.

But no one expected that when they came here, they would see such a shocking scene! Fan Mingcheng is a ninth-level strongman! Although he has not reached the ninth-level peak, his cultivation is definitely not weak. Jiang Feng felt that even a strongman like Shura... even if he was a strongman like Shura... he would never be as unmoved as the thin-looking man in front of him.

Of course, Jiang Feng would not think that this thin man would be stronger than Shura. His first thought was that this thin man should have any treasure to protect him!

But the clearest thing at this moment was definitely Fan Mingcheng. When he hit Jingling with a palm, Fan Mingcheng changed from the earliest surprise to the later fear in less than half a second.

This palm used about 40% of Fan Mingcheng's strength... But even with such a powerful palm, it felt like a muddy bull was entering the sea. What does this mean? This shows that the two people are not of the same level at all, it is like a baby using his weak fist to attack a boxer and feel that the other party is in pain.

"Cheng Mingfan!" Jing Ling said Cheng Mingfan, and Fan Mingcheng's face had changed from white to green, and from green to black. At this moment, even he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Wang Xia?" Just when Fan Mingcheng was unable to advance or retreat, Jiang Feng finally recognized Wang Xia beside Jing Ling, and with his words, Wang Xia said... many elders who came came also burst into shocking gods.

When Wang Xia fell into the underworld, Shura Min Xingwen went crazy and killed the evil god. Everyone in the entire Manchu tribe had no idea. It had been seven years since the incident. In these seven years, almost everyone felt that Wang Xia had died in the underworld.

As for this matter, Jiang Feng personally went to Sijifeng to ask Shenqi, but Shenqi did not answer him anything, but told him to wait and see... Now it seemed as if Shenqi's words were reflected, Wang Xia actually walked out of the underworld!

Being able to break into the Qiankun Palace silently...even I can't see through his cultivation at a glance.

Wang Xia is now unfathomable in Jiang Feng's eyes, and the young man beside Wang Xia who took Fan Mingcheng's palm unmoved at all was even more unsightly. Jiang Feng couldn't see clearly. This series of changes immediately made Jiang Feng's head a little confused.

"Wang Xia! It's really you! What's there to say!" Jiang Feng saw that it was Wang Xia... He took a deep breath and said loudly: "All of them are disciples of Baicaotang. If you have anything to do, just sit down and talk, why bother!" In fact, Jiang Feng's words were not a concern for Wang Xia. In his opinion, Wang Xia was only too old. Even if there were many adventures in seven years, it would be impossible to compete with the entire Baicaotang. Jiang Feng was worried about Wang Xia's identity. If something happened to Wang Xia in this Qiankun Palace, then Min Xingwen would probably go crazy again. At that time, how many people would die in Baicaotang would not be able to calculate.

"I'm not talking today... I said I'm here to kill people!" Wang Xia glanced at Jiang Feng, then stared at Dong Xing, raised his left arm slightly, and sucked his palms violently. Dong Xing, who was standing there, felt a powerful suction force pulling him up and flying towards Wang Xia's palms!

"Hey!" Dong Xing shouted loudly, and he tried hard to activate his body's spiritual energy to get rid of the suction force. But this time he was really afraid to find out for him... he was completely unable to escape from the control of the suction force! This shows that the other party is far more than him, and his power is nothing in the eyes of others.

"Bang!" Wang Xia grabbed the collar and held it in his hand. Wang Xia raised his left arm and lifted the entire Dong Xing up. At this time, he looked at Dong Xing as if he was carrying a little chicken and said, "Do you know? There is retribution in this world! Now I am your retribution!"

"No.........I am a disciple of Baicaotang... This is Qiankun Palace......If you kill me... Baicaotang won't let you go..." Dong Xing tried hard to turn his gaze to Jiang Feng, hoping that Jiang Feng could save him.

"Wang Xia! You are my disciple of Baicaotang. You know the rules that people are not allowed to kill in Qiankun Hall. If you have anything to do, you can't sit down..." Jiang Feng also saw the murderous intent in Wang Xia's eyes, but he couldn't stop Wang Xia. Just as he was halfway through the words, Wang Xia suddenly exerted force with both hands, and Dong Xing's body was torn into two pieces by him.

Blood rain sprinkled all over the world, and this scene directly made countless disciples and elders of Qiankun Palace who arrived so demented. None of them expected that Wang Xia would dare to continue to kill people in front of the hall master and the elder while killing one person!

"A evil disciple! You violated the rules of Baicaotang and killed two people in Qiankun Palace. If you don't take your life today, what are the rules?" Jiang Feng finally couldn't help it! At this time, he knew that if he didn't stand up, he would probably be completely disrupted when serving Baicaotang.

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