However, although Nangong Liuyun stepped back under the pressure, he didn't even bother to look at him.
In Nangong Liuyun's eyes, Dongfang Xuan at this moment was nothing more than a clown.
Dongfang Xuan saw his own clown-like appearance in Nangong Liuyun's clear eyes, and he felt very angry and had a vague sense of inferiority.
In extreme rage, he concentrated all his spiritual power in an instant and struck Nangong Liuyun on the head with all his strength!
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly.
Just when Dongfang Xuan was about to punch him, a strange hand suddenly stretched out from his back and took Dongfang Xuan's fierce attack!
Dongfang Xuan was stunned and looked at Nangong Liuyun in disbelief.
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "Do you find it incredible?"
Dongfang Xuan nodded woodenly.
He couldn't believe why the ultimate move he was so proud of was easily stopped by Nangong Liuyun?
"Didn't you just reach the Saint level?" Dongfang Xuan was amazed. He remembered clearly that Nangong Liuyun only reached the Saint level after entering the Youlong Secret Realm. How could he suddenly become so powerful?
Nangong Liuyun suddenly chuckled, his eyes arrogant and condescending: "New to the Saint level? I'm no longer that."
After saying this, he raised his right palm.
His palms were bony, slender, and white, almost unbelievably beautiful.
But at this moment, this right hand flashed with a white light, as if it was filled with incredible power, as if endless power spread out from this palm.
"God...God's right hand?" Dongfang Xuan's voice trembled a little!
He raised his head and stared at Dongfang Xuan in disbelief, his expression as stunned as a wooden chicken.
He could never have imagined that the "God's Right Hand," the Phantom Dragon's most proud weapon, would actually fall into Nangong Liuyun's hands... What on earth was going on?!
Dongfang Xuan was anxious, afraid and angry. His eyes were like burning flames, glaring at Nangong Liuyun like blazing fire.
Nangong Liuyun chuckled softly. There was no trace of embarrassment on his handsome face at this moment. He had long since returned to his normal state of handsomeness and flawlessness.
"Don't worry, Luoluo, I will go look for her myself." Nangong Liuyun curled his lips into an evil sneer.
"God's Right Hand" was indeed the Phantom Dragon's trump card, but when he finally killed the Phantom Dragon, he got the inheritance by chance, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise and brought him endless benefits.
When he met Dongfang Xuan again, he deliberately showed weakness to his enemy, because he knew that Dongfang Xuan was very tough and tough tactics might not be able to get the news about Su Luo from him. So, he deliberately hid his cards, and at the moment when Dongfang Xuan was most proud, arrogant and ostentatious, he finally told the news about Su Luo.
"You... damn it!" Dongfang Xuan figured out Nangong Liuyun's intentions and cursed him fiercely in his heart! He called Nangong Liuyun shameless!
But what else could he do now? He had already triumphantly spread the news about Su Luo.
"You are no longer of any use, so go with peace of mind, my senior brother..." Nangong Liuyun's voice was soft and floating, seemingly nonchalant.
He closed his eyes, and what emerged in his mind was the friendship between his fellow disciples in the past, but when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and calm, without a ripple or emotion.
"God's Right Hand!" Nangong Liuyun shouted angrily.
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