A stream of true energy crashed down and back and forth throughout the body, opening up all limbs and bones, and suddenly felt extremely refreshed.

In the past, Lei Hubiao never felt this way when he practiced by himself. It seemed that his father's true energy played a role in fueling the fire and helped him break through the last level.

"Boom!" About ten minutes later, Lei Hubiao's mouth suddenly opened, and a powerful gas suddenly whistled out of his mouth.

Success, success, and success in Dafa!

Lei Hubiao was surprised. He knew that as long as he practiced his mouth, he could suddenly gush out of his extreme yang energy, he could deal with He Qianli's soul-breaking palm.

At this time, he suddenly felt the power on his back disappear and heard a plop.

I quickly looked back and found that my father was lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Father, father..." Lei Hubiao shouted anxiously and took his pulse with the flow.

"Don't worry about me, go and save people first..." Lei Tianba pointed at the bald woman.

After ten minutes of fierce fighting, the bald woman was gradually at a disadvantage after facing the repeated blows of the scimitar and the black iron rod.

Because every time her whisk shot over like a storm, if He Qianli's scimitar came towards him, or the fake monk's black iron rod hit him directly.

She had no advantage in weapons.

So he could only rely on his own flexibility, move left and right, and create murderous intent from time to time, forcing the two of them to fight with her, and had no time to take care of Lei Tianba and Lei Hubiao next to him.

At this moment, the black iron rod in the fake monk's hand rotated like a wind leaf, forcing the bald woman to retreat step by step. As a result, he was caught off guard and tripped by a stone and fell backwards to the ground.

He Qianli, who had been following her, seized the opportunity, jumped and slashed the scimitar in his hand on the bald woman's head.

He Qianli's movements were so fast that it was like a gust of wind and lightning that the bald woman had not had time to turn around and the scimitar was approaching her neck.

"Kill!" At this moment, Lei Hubiao roared violently. At the same time, his body suddenly ejected out like a missile and rushed directly into Hexingli.

"Bang!" As the scimitar was about to fall to the bald woman's neck, Lei Hubiao kicked it sharply and immediately kicked it on the scimitar handle, which was He Qianli's right hand.

Lei Hubiao's roar had already scared He Qianli, so the speed in his hand slowed down. It was this moment of slowing down that bought time for Lei Hubiao.

With a "swish!", He Qianli's palm was hit with a sharp pain, and the scimitar in his hand flew into the air.

"Kill!" Lei Hubiao took the scimitar in the air the moment he landed, then his arm shook, the muscles on it sounded, and his palms flicked. The scimitar was like a sharp arrow, roaring towards the fake monk who was rushing towards him.

Too fast, too weird!

When the fake monk saw He Qianli going to cut off the bald woman's neck, he already knew that Sheng's fist was clenching. So he rushed over to end Lei Hubiao's life.

But he underestimated the enemy too much. When he saw Lei Hubiao rushing towards He Qianli like lightning, he did not expect that he could fire a scimitar in an instant.

As a result, when he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, he was about to swing a black iron stick to block it.

"Puff!" Unexpectedly, Lei Hubiao fired the scimitar this time so fast that when he first went to block, the scimitar was directly inserted into his right arm.

"Kill!" After throwing the scimitar out, Lei Hubiao pounced towards He Qianli.

Now that both of them have no weapons on them, Lei Hubiao is even more confident.

"Bang!" He Qianli slapped Lei Hubiao with a palm. This is the Soul-Breaking Palm. Once it hits, the person will be confused and then faint. Even if he doesn't hit it, the dirty air will be sucked in, which will make people feel stagnant and their combat power will be greatly reduced.

"Huh!" Lei Hubiao suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, as if the pressure cooker exhaust was opened, a stream of white air gushed out.

Suddenly, the extreme yang energy hit He Qianli's body.

"Ah!" He Qianli was shocked because he suddenly felt his palms were soft and weak. Not to mention that he wanted to force the evil energy of the Soul-Breaking Palm into the other party, it would be difficult to raise his hand.

"You can really return the Yang Dafa?" He Qianli asked in horror.

Of course, he asked instinctively because he knew that only the Return of Yang Dafa in his soul-breaking palm was the nemesis. However, for more than ten years, no one has practiced the Return of Yang Dafa.

For the underground kingdom, Huanyang Dafa is just a legend, and no one knows the truth or falsehood.

Just now, Lei Tianba was sitting behind Lei Hubiao. He occasionally glanced at him, thinking that Lei Tianba was helping Lei Hubiao heal his wounds and drive away the dirty aura on his body. Could it be that he was actually practicing the Huanyang Dafa?

"Huh!" Lei Hubiao did not speak, but thrust his stomach, his mouth bulged and then opened suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, another strong gas spurted out of his mouth. He Qianli was immediately enveloped. The invisible gas was like a thousand troops fighting against the dirty energy of his soul-breaking palm.

He Qianli suddenly felt that he was powerless and sighed in his heart that he had really met his nemesis today.

"Kill!" Lei Hubiao saw that he used the Huanyang Dafa twice, and He Qianli did not resist strongly, so he estimated that the Huanyang Dafa had its effect. So he roared, jumped forward, and swung his palms in front of his chest quickly.

"Hunyuan Gangqi!" Another scream, then suddenly pushed out his palms.

The distance at this time was not one meter, but about one foot. Lei Hubiao's palms hit He Qianli's belly firmly.

With a "boom!", a white steam rose in front of He Qianli. This is the vitality of Hunyuan Gangqi.

Suddenly, He Qianli felt a strong heat rushing into his body, and it immediately seemed like fire was burning inside, his muscles began to twitch and his body trembled.

At the same time, his body "screamed" and flew into the air three or four meters before suddenly landing on the ground.

"Ah!" He Qianli screamed, and he felt his body fall apart. Not only did it start to feel extremely painful inside, but it also fell to death.

"Huh!" Lei Hubiao rushed up like a shadow, stretched out his finger and pointed it at He Qianli's body a few times, sealing his acupoints.

At this moment, the bald woman saw Lei Hubiao rescue him and forced He Qianli back. She was overjoyed and turned around to deal with the fake monk Yang Dezhi.

Yang Dezhi and He Qianli had just joined forces and fought for ten minutes but did not kill the bald woman. Now he is the only one left, and his arm was injured by a scimitar just now, so he couldn't help feeling guilty.
Chapter completed!