Lin Haoran discovered that in the hall, a man was sitting cross-legged on the incense table meditating!

This person is Feiyu Demon Lord.

I don’t know what happened to this guy. Lin Haoran and Yang Jingqi both arrived at the gate of the hall, but he didn’t notice at all.

Lin Haoran didn't say anything. What he was even more worried about was that brother, who was in black robe. If the man in black robe was here, he might have to face greater challenges.

There was no one else in the hall, only this Feiyu Demon Lord, who was disrespectful to the gods, meditated on the Buddha's incense table.

"You are not afraid that the Buddha will kill you with one palm!" Lin Haoran said suddenly.

When Feiyu Demon Lord opened his eyes and saw that it was Lin Haoran, he became panicked. He suddenly jumped from the incense table and landed in a corner to the east.

"Aren't you injured? Why are you here again?" Feiyu Demon Lord asked with his eyes wide open.

"You are quite smart. You know I'm injured?" Lin Haoran smiled.

The Feiyu Demon Lord looked at Lin Haoran in surprise, and then looked at Yang Jingqi behind Lin Haoran.

Feiyu Demon Lord suddenly laughed: "Haha, if I guess correctly, the one next to you is Captain Yang, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Where is your master?" Lin Haoran asked.

"My Master?" Feiyu Demon Lord was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong? Are you thinking about finding my master? My master knows that you are injured and regrets letting you go!"

"Oh? How did your master know that I was injured?" Lin Haoran had some questions.

"The pool of blood at the door, but you left it?" asked the Feiyu Demon Lord.

Lin Haoran nodded: "Yes, I was injured. But you also know the situation at that time. If you were injured and your master was injured, even if you fought again, it might not be possible for anyone to win or lose!"

"Haoran, why are you talking nonsense with this guy?" Yang Jingqi said from the side.

"Jingqi, you may not know that the guy in front of us is the flying feather demon king who is said to be in the Jianghu." Lin Haoran said.

"What? Feiyu Demon Lord? Is the Feiyu Demon Lord who does evil things?" Yang Jingqi was very surprised when she heard this.

The Feiyu Demon Lord had a little ugly face, especially after hearing the word Yang Jingqi called him a lot of evil, his face turned even more blue.

Feiyu Demon Lord prepared to respond and said in a deep voice: "Since you are injured and have escaped, why are you back again? Are you tired of living?"

Lin Haoran did not answer, but just smiled slightly.

After hearing this, Yang Jingqi's face changed. She whispered behind Lin Haoran: "Haoran, are you injured?"

"It's okay, I'm ready." Lin Haoran turned his head and said.

"Haha..." Feiyu Demon Lord smiled wildly: "My master said that you actually vomited blood, which means you suffered severe internal injuries. In this case, I don't have to worry. Come and see how I killed you!"

"You are so arrogant!" Lin Haoran said calmly, "Come on, I'll see how you are capable."

As soon as Lin Haoran finished speaking, Feiyu Demon Lord took the lead in attacking. He thrust his toes and attacked Lin Haoran!

The Feiyu Demon Lord used his potential energy to fire three palms in the air towards Lin Haoran—

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Haoran is not willing to be outdone. He had fought with Feiyu Demon Lord before and had a psychological advantage. During his previous practice, Lin Haoran accidentally improved his skills and is now trying to verify it!

"Haoran! Be careful!"

Yang Jingqi behind her couldn't help but feel sweat for Lin Haoran when she saw the Feiyu Demon Lord's palms swaying like thunder.

Lin Haoran had a sudden luck, turned his right hand into a palm, and hit the palm wind of Feiyu Demon Lord!

"boom--"

The palm winds meet and a roar sounds.

After facing the palm, Lin Haoran did not move at all, and the Feiyu Demon Lord was shocked and took two steps back.

"Oh? What's going on? Aren't you injured? Why do you still have such internal strength behind you?" Feiyu Demon Lord said in surprise.

Lin Haoran smiled and thought to himself that this was just to try the results of his cultivation, so he used less than 40% of his skills!

"I'll try again!"

The Feiyu Demon Lord was unwilling to give up and used all his skills to slap Lin Haoran.

He used 70% of his skills before, but after all, he was injured. Although he had healed after a while of recuperation, he would take three or five days to recover completely.

This is also what surprised Feiyu Demon Lord with Lin Haoran: Feiyu Demon Lord thinks that Lin Haoran vomiting blood is real, and being beaten by his master and suffered internal injuries is also real. He will take a few days to recover, but now, he is actually back!

Feiyu Demon Lord was not seriously injured before, so he felt that he could defeat Lin Haoran, so he continued to attack.

Faced with the attack of Feiyu Demon Lord, Lin Haoran was not interested in fighting. He was still thinking about the mysterious man in black robe. In addition, Lu Ruirui's brother was also alive in this temple, or he had become a zombie, and Lin Haoran needed to search.

So, when the Feiyu Demon Lord was slapped out, Lin Haoran also used his seven success powers!

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the hall suddenly became in chaos!

As the flying dust fell, Lin Haoran discovered that the flying feathered Demon Lord was actually lying on the ground.

Feiyu Demon Lord stood up with difficulty with the wall.

"I'm not a god, right? Even if you are not injured, you can't be so powerful!" Feiyu Demon Lord couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw Lin Haoran was not at all.

In fact, Lin Haoran is not okay. He was also hit by the palm just now. He could have dodged it, but there is Yang Jingqi behind him!

For Yang Jingqi, Lin Haoran did not dodge and forced himself to catch the powerful palm wind.

However, Lin Haoran was not seriously injured and was still standing there majestic.

"Come on, let's compete again." Lin Haoran said to Feiyu Demon Lord with a smile.

"I really can't see through you!" Feiyu Demon Lord looked at Lin Haoran with fear in his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster. "We had a deal before. At the beginning, you were no match for me at all. In such a short time, you actually became so strong. Do you have any tricks to practice?"

"What's wrong? Judging from what you mean, you still want to change your master's sect and become my master?" Lin Haoran said with a smile.

"If you don't dislike it--" said Feiyu Demon Lord.

"There is no door!" Lin Haoran said coldly: "People with character like you are the so-called practice, and they will not achieve the right result in the end. If you want to abandon darkness and turn to light, your mind is destined to be impossible!"

"Haha, what kind of evil path is the bright path? As long as you can reach the peak of cultivation, is it that important to walk on the path? My master said that sometimes the left path is also a shortcut!" Feiyu Demon Lord said, and actually took out something from his arms.

"For example, this thing, you decent people may not know how to use it-" Feiyu Demon King reached out and pulled a switch on this thing.

"No, Haoran, this is a flash of light!" Yang Jingqi shouted hurriedly.

But it's too late!
Chapter completed!