Long Chaoyang's battle was obviously beyond the expectations of these "wild robbers".

They widened their eyes and looked at Long Chaoyang, and their hearts were full of praise, and some of them gave thumbs up at Long Chaoyang.

Huang Hao looked at this scene and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. Logically speaking, Long Chaoyang should be their opponent at this moment, but why did some of them perform like this when they saw Long Chaoyang's performance?

Who are these people? If they are really an army, they will definitely only share the same hatred of the enemy and will never do such a thing.

"Bang--"

A sound came from afar. It turned out that Fei Lin stretched out his hand, caught Long Chaoyang's attack, and collided violently with Long Chaoyang's palm knife.

After the violent collision, both Fei Lin and Long Chaoyang retreated. Obviously, the collision of this attack caused some impact on both of them, but relatively speaking, Long Chaoyang retreated less.

"Boy, I underestimate you." But when Fei Lin shouted loudly, a crazy red light appeared in his eyes: "Taste my crazy bull spirit!"

The next moment, Fei Lin's breath suddenly rose, and a few nose sounds spurted from time to time, just like a bull that was always angry.

Seeing Fei Lin's appearance, a solemn rises in Long Chaoyang's eyes. He could feel that after exerting this "crazy bull power", Fei Lin's strength increased by at least 30%. Although these 30% are not much, if it is added to Fei Lin's original strength, it can give Fei Lin a completely reborn advantage. At least, Long Chaoyang's eyes at Fei Lin were full of solemnity.

"The black tiger is heartbroken!" Fei Lin, who used the "crazy bull power", moved his body again, and his fist hit Long Chaoyang's chest. At this moment, Fei Lin had a huge increase in attack speed and attack power. Even though Long Chaoyang was still full of confidence in his heart, he did not dare to take it lightly at this moment.

"Good come!" Long Chaoyang shouted: "Mad wolf boxing technique, folding waves!"

Long Chaoyang's fists came forward and backward towards Fei Lin's fist, with his left fist in front and right fist in the back, instantly colliding with Fei Lin's fist. The left fist was first, but it could not resist Fei Lin's fist. However, the next moment, Long Chaoyang's right fist followed again and hit his left fist. A strange thing happened. As the fist strength of the right fist and the fist strength of the left fist were superimposed, an extremely terrifying force burst out.

"Not good!" Fei Lin only felt a numbness in his fist. The next moment, a huge force suddenly came from his fist and directly hit his body along his arm. Fei Lin only felt a stuffy chest, a stream of blood squirting out, and his whole body was also bombarded by the powerful fist force.

"suck--"

This scene fell into the eyes of those "wild robbers", and many people were shocked to the air conditioner, with disbelief on their faces.

Among this team, Fei Lin is already one of the most powerful people. In the entire team, there are no more than five who are better than Fei Lin, and three of them are cultivators of the Great Perfection of Combination. Such a powerful person can't even catch Long Chaoyang's punch. Could it be that this young man hides his strength and is actually a cultivator of Combination of Combination of Combination?

"No, it's not that this person hides his strength, but that the boxing technique he has performed is very strange." A gleam suddenly appeared in the leader's eyes: "This person's two fists are used together. If you look at the power of any punch alone, it is not as good as Fei Lin. However, after the strength of the two punches is superimposed, it transcends the range of one plus one equals two, and its power has increased by at least three or even four times."

"How can ordinary forces master such exquisite boxing? It seems that the origin of this young man is very not simple!" Thinking of this, a sense of caution flashed in the eyes of this leader.

Fei Lin was repelled and flew hundreds of meters before he could barely calm his mind. He used his sleeves to wipe the blood hanging from his mouth, and his eyes looking at Long Chaoyang became more and more bloody.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. Now, let you taste my true strength." Fei Lin said, and a strong aura suddenly aroused around him.

"Little magic power..." Fei Lin roared in a low voice: "A mad bull attack!"

In an instant, a huge blood-red bull shadow appeared behind Fei Lin. The bull shadow was at least ten meters tall, and even a blood-like red blood flame was burning on the cow's body.

Looking at Niu Ying behind Fei Lin, Long Chaoyang's eyes suffocated slightly. He could not have imagined that Fei Lin had already comprehended the small magical power. You know, the small magical power is extremely powerful, but it is difficult to comprehend. Even some practitioners in the Mahayana stage cannot comprehend it. People who can comprehend the small magical powers in the fusion stage are basically first-class geniuses.

But, so what about the small magical power? Even though Long Chaoyang did not understand the small magical power, if he really wanted to fight to the death, Long Chaoyang was not afraid!

"Fei Lin, stop!" However, just as Long Chaoyang was about to make a fight, a voice suddenly came: "We are just seeking money, don't hurt their lives!"

Hearing this voice, a stream of Qingming suddenly flashed through Fei Lin's scarlet eyes. The next moment, the scarlet color in his eyes faded like a tide and soon returned to the original state.

I saw him bow deeply to the direction of a spiritual boat and said with shame: "I'm sorry, boss, it's me who was impulsive."

Hearing the sound, Huang Hao's eyes suddenly fell on the spiritual boat where the sound came out, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. This sound sounded extremely ethereal, but it carried a will that cannot be ignored. If it weren't for the Mahayana practitioner who had condensed the "field", it would definitely not be possible that his will would be so cleverly integrated into his words.

A blue light appeared in Huang Hao's eyes, and the Eye of the Shui River quietly moved, as if he wanted to see through the spirit boat and the person who was talking. However, the Spirit Boat was surrounded by a mysterious aura, and Huang Hao's third layer of the Eye of the Shui River could not see through the aura at all. For this reason, Huang Hao immediately closed the Eye of the Shui River to avoid revealing the secret of the Eye of the Shui River.

The sound in the spiritual boat was not remembered again, as if the person inside had left. However, Huang Hao was keen to find out that a gaze was falling on him through the spiritual boat. It was obvious that Huang Hao's previous investigation attracted the attention of this person.

Huang Hao was not afraid of being exposed. Jishui's eyes were extremely mysterious. He knew that it was even more foggy. How could it be seen through so easily?

Immediately, Huang Hao hugged Lingzhou where the voice was, and said, "Senior, if nothing is wrong, can we brothers leave?"

However, the person in the spiritual boat did not answer Huang Hao's words and did not say a word.

Huang Hao asked for something boring, and was not angry, but looked at the leader.

The boss looked a little strange at this moment, and he did not speak immediately, but kept looking at Long Chaoyang and Huang Hao.

After a while, he spoke, "No, you can't leave."

Hearing this person's words, Huang Hao and Long Chaoyang's faces sunk, especially Long Chaoyang, a strong anger suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pointed to the leader and said, "What, can't you afford to lose? Can't you kill me to silence me?"

"Haha, I guess this brother has seen it. If we want to kill you, we can just rush forward." But the leader laughed and said, "I'm not hiding it from you. Although we are rushing to rob, we will never kill people because of this. Well, what I mean is that we are just asking for money!"

Long Chaoyang snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean is that we have to leave the valuable things on us? If so, you can come over. I want to see if the person who laughs to the end is you or our brothers."

Hearing Long Chaoyang's words, the smile on the leader's face became even stronger: "Little brother, it's not impossible not to keep financial affairs, but I think you are talented and a talented person. I wonder if you are willing to join us? When we overthrow the regime of the Qinglong Empire, you will be a founding hero, and you will be a marquis and ministers!"

As he spoke, a strong heat appeared in the leader's eyes. It was obvious that this person was extremely enthusiastic about this matter.

When Long Chaoyang heard this, he was stunned for a while. After a while, he realized: "So, you are an anti-army! No wonder, you have fallen to the point of blocking the road and robbing."

"Anti-military? The official Qinglong Empire does call us that, but we always call ourselves the rebel army." The leader said eagerly: "The royal family of the Qinglong Empire is corrupt and incompetent, does not intend to make progress, and only knows how to exploit practitioners. We uphold the righteousness and vow to overthrow the Qinglong Dynasty and give the Qinglong Empire a bright world!"

Long Chaoyang sneered coldly: "I'm sorry, I have no interest in rebellion. So, my brothers and I will not join you, the anti-army."

"Hehehe, you can't help it." But the leader said with a sneer: "Since you know our identity, you can enter as long as you want, and you can enter as long as you don't want to enter as well!"

After the words came, he waved his hand suddenly and shouted: "Chen Da, take them down immediately!"

"Swish--"

A sound of breaking the wind sounded, and a thin man next to the leader suddenly flashed, and in an instant he came to Long Chaoyang. His thin palms were in the shape of an eagle claw, and he buckled towards Long Chaoyang's shoulders.
Chapter completed!