A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 101: Run in despair

Chapter One Hundred and One Fleeing for the Dead

Although he has no affection for Qin Moling and others, he also knows that if he wants to win the final victory, the people of Qian Yuanzong must keep as much as possible.

Chen Feng yelled at them who were still watching blankly: "Run! Run! Why don't you wait for death here?"

"Haha, still want to run? No one can run today!"

Zhao Sanshan chased him, laughed wildly, and punched out the King Kong punch, directly blasting on a disciple of Qian Yuanzong.

This Qianyuanzong disciple is also one of the top ten disciples of the Waizong. The cultivation base of the eighth peak of the day after tomorrow, but he was directly blasted into pieces by this punch, and his flesh and blood flew!

Even a disciple of the Qingmumen next to him was affected and severely injured by the shock. Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone is shocked, this Zhao Sanshan is really amazing!

At least it is also the cultivation base of the Nine Peaks! It's really scary!

Chen Feng fell to the ground with all his strength, Han Yuer ran to help him up, with a look of concern: "Junior, how are you?"

"I'm okay." Chen Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting, and shouted at the crowd: "Run! Run!"

Everyone looked at him with contempt and strange eyes.

Qin Moling sneered: "Run, why do you want to run? You **** is not Zhao Sanshan's opponent, you lost our Qianyuanzong people. Do you think that I, the number one master of the foreign sect, is not Zhao Sanshan's opponent either. ?"

Zhao Sanshan coldly snorts disdainfully: "What kind of thing are you?"

Speaking, punched out.

Qin Moling roared to meet the enemy, but was directly smashed into the offensive by a punch, and was hit in the lower abdomen by Zhao Sanshan's iron fist. He suffered heavy internal organs, spurted blood, flew out heavily, and hit a rock wall.

A big human-shaped hole was knocked out on the rock wall!

With just a punch, Qin Moling was seriously injured!

He looked at Zhao Sanshan in disbelief with a horrified face.

The scene was silent, and everyone looked at Zhao Sanshan as if they were looking at a monster!

Everyone knows that Zhao Sanshan is strong, but he did not expect that he is so tyrannical!

Qin Moling is not one of his opponents, so who is his opponent?

Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly: "You people are really rubbish! What about the nine-layered powerhouse? Bah! Although Chen Feng is only eight-layered, he is more powerful than you!"

"Chen Feng can fight me for half an hour without losing the wind, but you are not my enemy of one move!"

The words of Zhao Sanshan spread to everyone's ears. Many people couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

They looked at Chen Feng with the same horrified eyes. They didn't expect that he was so powerful.

Zhao Sanshan glanced across the faces of everyone in Qianyuanzong and Qingmumen, and laughed wildly: "Okay, very good, there are nine people in Qianyuanzong, seven people in Qingmuzong, all of you, almost It's all here."

"I just happen to solve you together! The victory of the Zhushan Fudi Competition can only belong to our King Kong Gate!"

Many disciples of the King Kong Gate shouted: "Big brother, kill them all!"

Only Wei Meng and Wang Yun have complicated eyes.

At this time, Chen Feng completely calmed down.

He pointed at the others in Qian Yuanzong and the Qingmumen in a deep voice: "Zhao Sanshan is extremely powerful, none of us is an opponent. He wants to kill us all. Only if we unite now can we have a ray of life!" /

"Okay!" Zhou Tong thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and nodded: "We temporarily abandon our previous suspicions and fight against powerful enemies! The previous grievances, we will talk about it later!"

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded heavily.

Next, Chen Feng began to assign tasks to the Qianyuan family.

With what happened just now, everyone listened to him, led by him. His disciples all agreed to the characters he assigned.

"Qin Moling, Ran Changling, and me, the three of us are the strongest three of Qian Yuanzong. Later, the three of us will first resist Zhao Sanshan and fight him close. Are you okay?"

Qin Moling and Ran Changling both had a hint of resentment in their eyes, but at this time, they did not dare to object to Chen Feng's words, and they both nodded and agreed.

"Ye Qiuning! You used an arrow. Later, you will be flying for us from a long distance to harass Zhao Sanshan!" Chen Feng said to a woman about 20 years old~IndoMTL.com~The woman is tall and hot, and full of skin. A, with a tall bow on his back, nodded silently.

Over there, Zhou Tong also selected the strongest among the Qingmumen disciples.

"Hahahaha, it's useless, no matter what you do, you are still struggling! Even if you go together, no, even if the other twenty-nine people in Zhushan Fudi go together, it is impossible to be my opponent!"

Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly.

"Fart!" Zhou Tong said angrily: "A lot of ants kill elephants. You are indeed strong, better than any of us, but if we are all on, you are definitely not an opponent! Don't forget, You are just the pinnacle of the Nine Layers of the acquired day! You are not yet a powerhouse in the gods!"

"Yes, you are right! If you have a dozen of you together, I'm really not an opponent!"

Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly: "That's because I still have the strength to hide it!"

His crazy laughter swept the entire Zhushan Fudi.