A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1692: War! 3 star Wu Wang!
The first thousand six hundred and ninety-two chapter battle! Samsung King Wu!
In a twinkling of an eye, he was directly promoted to the pinnacle of the two-star Martial King, and he hasn't stopped yet!
Chen Feng's pupils contracted violently, and his heart was pounding wildly: "This Xiong Chengjing is really powerful!"
When Xiong Chengjing came 100 meters away in front of Chen Feng, his strength had actually been promoted to the three-star martial king!
Chen Feng was shocked: "Samsung Wu Wang, is an existence that I absolutely cannot contend now!"
Xiong Chengjing has a proud face, and lightly pats it out with a palm: "Chen Feng, my palm can kill you!"
He didn't have any skills with this palm, but after a palm was shot, the flames suddenly went up to the sky.
The purple flame rushed madly towards Chen Feng. The temperature of this purple flame was extremely high.
Far away, the air was burnt and twisted. The fire dragon was thousands of meters long and tens of meters in diameter, completely enveloped Chen Feng, making him inevitable, and unavoidable, but hard. block.
For an instant, Chen Feng felt a purple-red in his eyes.
There was a sea of purple-red fire all around him, and the flames poured into his body from his seven orifices, and burned crazily toward his body from his pores.
In an instant, Chen Feng felt the threat of death. This move could really kill him.
Chen Feng roared, Wuhun directly possessed his body, and the Dragon Sword was cut out frantically, and fifteen knives were cut out one after another.
With his fifteen knives, all stood on the purple flames.
Boom and boom, the purple flame was finally cut to pieces and exploded.
And Chen Feng was also very seriously injured, his body was burnt to the ground, and his whole body had turned black.
There were countless wounds on his body, and the fierce fire poured into Chen Feng's body, raging in Chen Feng's body, causing extremely powerful pain.
Chen Feng let out a muffled snort, blood spurted out, and even fragments of internal organs were mixed.
One move, just one move, Xiong Chengjing has forced Chen Feng to use the spirit possession, and he is seriously injured!
Beat Xiong Chengjing, unable to break the defense!
The strength of this Xiong Chengjing is really terrifying.
Chen Feng's hand holding the Dragon Slaying Knife trembled because of the intense burning pain.
The Dragon Slaying Knife was burnt red by the temperature just now, Chen Feng's hands had been burned by the heat from the Dragon Slaying Knife, but he still held it tightly!
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Xiong Chengjing, with a madness in his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Come on! Come again!"
He actually took the initiative to challenge Xiong Chengjing, his stature jumped up, and the white dragon swept across the river and the sea, and slashed towards Xiong Chengjing frantically.
Xiong Chengjing frowned and shouted coldly: "Little boy, how dare you take the initiative to attack? I really don't know how to live or die!"
It's another palm shot.
This time, the purple flames once again severely injured Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's dragon-slaying knife was also cut on Xiong Chengjing's body.
He looked expectantly, but the reality completely disappointed him!
The Dragon Sword slashed on it, with a loud noise, and Xiong Chengjing's clothes broke, but there was only a shallow wound on his body!
Unbreakable!
Chen Feng encountered this problem again, facing the Samsung Wuwang powerhouse, he couldn't break the defense at all!
The next moment, Xiong Chengjing took a deep breath, as if sucking the world into his mouth.
He said slowly: "Chen Feng, I have lost patience, you will die in the next moment!"
The voice is loud and full of righteousness, as if it was a sentence pronounced!
Speaking, he stirred his hands one after another to draw arcs that were profound, and then these arcs were formed together, and with a bang, purple flames suddenly erupted around his body.
The purple flames swept wildly, turning into a tornado of flames.
The next moment, this purple flame tornado fell fiercely towards Chen Feng, engulfing Chen Feng in it in an instant.
Chen Feng felt that boundless flames rushed towards him, all in front and behind him, up and down, left and right, all flames, rushing towards him frantically.
At this time, Xiong Chengjing had already killed himself and used one of his own powerful tricks!
Chen Feng looked up, raised his head to the sky, and let out a wild laugh!
He gritted his teeth and screamed: "Xiong Chengjing, how about your status and strength? Do you think this can declare my destiny?"
"Tell you, Chen Feng, my life is only in my own hands! I can't help it! I can't help you!"
He tried his best to cut out seven or eight knives one after another.
With every cut, the white dragon turns the river and the seas, and every move the white dragon turns the river and the seas, will swept a large area of flames directly!
And Chen Feng, like a small boat in the ocean of fire, is in danger of capsizing at any time.
At the end of the day, after all these tricks were exhausted, Chen Feng had no more energy.
The martial spirit immediately faded and disappeared, Chen Feng's strength dropped sharply, and the sea of flames, as if feeling his weakness, rushed towards him frantically.
In this sea of flames, with Chen Feng's strength, he couldn't hold on to even a tenth of an instant.
At this moment, even Chen Feng showed a trace of despair in his eyes. He felt the overwhelming sea of fire, and suddenly, there was a touch of extreme anger and indomitable in his eyes.
"I, Chen Feng, how can I die here?"
"How can I, Chen Feng, die by the hands of such a villain?"
Suddenly, in Chen Feng's mind, as if he didn't know how many doors were opened at the same time, countless enlightenments suddenly flashed in his mind.
The profound meaning of the gust of wind and purple electric step, quietly circulating.
At this moment, all the doubts that I didn't understand in the past are all clear and clear.
The next moment, Chen Feng raised his arms, and the cyan light diffused on the surface of his body.
In an instant, ninety-nine fist-sized cyan cyclones suddenly appeared.
In the next moment, these fist-sized cyan cyclones were woven with incomparably complex lines, enveloping Chen Feng in them.
The flames have been heavily suppressed, and Xiong Chengjing's mouth has drawn a triumphant smile above the sky.
But the next moment, his smile freezes.
Because Chen Feng's figure ~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared directly.
When he looked up, he found that Chen Feng had appeared thousands of meters away.
Chen Feng's gusty purple electric step is already small!
A flash is able to appear thousands of meters away, extremely fast.
When Xiong Chengjing saw Chen Feng, what he actually captured was only the afterimage of Chen Feng, and Chen Feng also appeared thousands of meters away.
With dozens of flashes one after another, Chen Feng has left here far away.
He suddenly turned around from the sky, pointed the Dragon Sword in his hand at Xiong Chengjing, his face was awe-inspiring, and he made a loud voice: "Xiong Chengjing, I, Chen Feng, will take your life!"
The voice is like Huang Zhongda Lu, like the most solemn oath.
This is a big ambition, this is Chen Feng's incomparable murderous intent.
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