After the lion king transformed, Yang An's throat roared like a lion, and when he stepped out, the ground vibrated, and the hard street floor was broken.

The power of a kick is so heavy!

Yang An walked towards Huang Xiaolong step by step.

At every step, the ground floor must crack.

A powerful aura swept all around, and the ground sand and rocks continued to swirl from the ground with his powerful aura.

Yang An is like a lion king walking out of the desolate ancient forest, step by step down from the throne, approaching his prey.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang An, who was walking towards him, with a calm face. Under the gaze of everyone, Huang Xiaolong released his whole body of grudge, and the black air currents continued to rotate, and the terrifying killing air was released. At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's eyes became blood red , Two black long wings grew out of the back.

Everyone was surprised.

"What kind of technique is this?! What a terrifying killing spirit!"

"His breath has improved so much? So strong!"

Everyone around was shocked to discuss, and they found that Huang Xiaolong's aura continued to increase, even faintly overwhelming Yang An after the Lion King's transformation!

After Fei Hou saw Huang Xiaolong's transformation, his eyes were extremely excited, the body of Shura, this is the supreme Shura body in the legend of Shuramon!

After following Huang Xiaolong for seven years, he finally saw Huang Xiaolong display this Shura body.

Fei Rong was puzzled as he watched his father's hair trembling with excitement.

Huang Xiaolong transformed into Shura's body, and the devil's wings suddenly spread out behind him. Behind him, everyone only saw a black shadow flashing past. Huang Xiaolong had already arrived in front of Yang An.

Before Yang An could react, Huang Xiaolong blasted his fist instantly, hitting his chest, Yang An's expression was painful, and his powerful fist suddenly penetrated his body's defenses and blasted his internal organs.

Yang An was blasted back a dozen steps.

Huang Xiaolong's figure swiftly slid, and in an instant, another soft palm hit Yang An's chest.

Yang An retire again.

Huang Xiaolong didn't use any other fighting skills, namely Beng Fist and Mian Palm. A dozen consecutive Beng Fists and Mian Palm hit Yang An's chest, blasting Yang An over a hundred meters away.

boom!

Yang An smashed into the air and slammed into the stone wall of the street building. The stone wall collapsed, and the collapsed stone wall flooded his huge body.

It was quiet again.

"Big Brother!" Yang Zhanfei reacted first, rushing forward, and Zhu Yi and other guards of the Yang House also stepped forward to dig up the broken stones and dig out Yang An.

Yang An was originally handsome, his face and body covered with lime, the lion king's transformation has disappeared, the whole person has shrunk by two circles, and his expression is withered.

"Wow!" Yang An only felt a hot throat and spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the ground.

"Master!" Zhu Yi and others were shocked.

The surroundings that had been quiet suddenly boiled in exclamation.

Yang An, using his second natal soul ability, after the Lion King was transformed, he still didn't even have a chance to resist, he still lost!Lose so simply and thoroughly!

"Brother, how are you?" Yang Zhanfei asked.

Yang An just shook his head weakly. Now, he doesn't even have the strength to speak. He feels that his entire chest is squashed. He looks at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes can't conceal his surprise, if it's not his soul. Transformation, and the Lion King transforms, the defense is as strong as the peak power in the early stage of the tenth stage, I am afraid that Huang Xiaolong's chest was blown up just now.

Yang An swallowed the next healing pill, and after adjusting his breath for a while, his voice was hoarse and said: "We, go back!"

With the support of the guards of the Yang Mansion, Yang An and others left.

"Young Master!" At this time, Feihou came behind Huang Xiaolong.

"Young Master!" Fei Rong, Fei Ming and all the guards of Fei Mansion came behind Huang Xiaolong and said respectfully. At this time, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong with completely different eyes.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and retracted Shura's body.

"Let's go!" When Yang An and others disappeared, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou and others.

"Yes, Young Master!"

When Huang Xiaolong left, all the people around him walked away from a distance, and stepped aside, looking in awe.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong and the others left, the news of Yang An being defeated by Huang Xiaolong swept across the world like a huge wave, and the entire outer city exploded.

"Yang An, was actually defeated by a 15 or 16 year old boy!"

"Fifteen or six years old? I heard that the other party is only thirteen or fourteen years old!"

"Thirteen or four years old? I think only five or six years old!"

The discussion is getting more and more outrageous, more bizarre, getting hotter, and spreading more and more.

At the same time, news of Fei Hou's breakthrough innate also spread, and Fei's status instantly increased, and even because of Huang Xiaolong, Fei's became mysterious in the eyes of everyone.

When he returned to Fei House, Fei Hou called Fei Rong and Fei Ming and his son to his room.

"Fei Ming, how is the injury?" Feihou asked with a smile looking at his grandson.

Fei Ming hurriedly replied: "Grandpa, grandson's injury has almost recovered.

Fei Hou nodded in relief.

"Father, the news of your breakthrough innate has spread in Wangcheng, and you have just received gifts from many super families in Wangcheng!" Fei Rong smiled.

Originally, when his son Fei Ming got married, the super-big families in Wangcheng ignored him, but now that the news of Feihou's breakthrough and return is spread, six or seven super-big families in Wangcheng have already sent gifts.

This made Fei Rong very happy.

"I can break through the innate so quickly, it depends on the young master!" Feihou said at this time.

"Young Master?!" Fei Rong and Fei Ming were shocked.

Fei Hou nodded and said: "Yes, it is because the young master passed me a set of exercises to practice, so I can break through the innate so quickly, you remember that everything Fei Palace has is bestowed by the young master."

Fei Rong and Fei Ming nodded.

"Father, who is the young master?" Fei Rong couldn't help but wonder, and asked.

Feihou suddenly became stern: "The identity of the young master is not something you can guess. If the young master allows it in the future, I will naturally tell you, understand?"

Fei Rong's hearts trembled, and they should be respectful quickly.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong was cultivating the Thunder of Fengdu in the Feifu Dedicated Courtyard. After fighting against Yang An this time, he had a much deeper understanding of Fengdu Thunder's trick.

After practicing the Thunder of Fengdu for a while, Huang Xiaolong entered the Exquisite Pagoda, swallowed a Flame Dragon Ball, and began to practice Shura Art. A few months later, Huang Xiaolong had broken through to the middle stage of the ninth rank.

While Huang Xiaolong was cultivating in the Linglong Pagoda, in the Yang Mansion, Yang Zheng looked at his son Yang An, who was carried back by the guards of the Yang Mansion, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Father, we can't forget about this!" Yang Zhanfei said.

Yang Zheng's voice is gloomy: "Naturally, this matter can't be forgotten, but your grandfather is still in retreat. When your grandfather comes out the day after tomorrow, we will go to Feifu again. At that time, I will make Feifu's wedding a funeral!"