A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1182: Hurry up, I’m busy!

The first thousand one hundred and eighty-two chapters, hurry up, I'm busy!

"Then, every time I ravage their sisters, I will let you watch them."

Speaking, he let out a burst of triumphant laughter, and those Zixiafeng disciples also had fun:

"Brother Lin, this is a great trick, this little boy will die every day from now on."

"Haha, that's right, he can see that he can't eat. It feels like watching the woman he likes being treated by Brother Lin like you...tsk."

Chen Feng's eyes were murderous and awe-inspiring, and said lightly: "Are you finished? Let's start the fight when you're finished!"

Lin Zhengdong said coldly: "Okay!"

Everyone else is giving way to a clearing.

Chen Feng wants to challenge Lin Zhengdong's news and upload it in the core square at a very fast speed.

Soon, almost all the core disciples knew this time, and soon there were thousands of people around, watching this duel with great anticipation.

"You said, who can win?"

"Do you still need to say, that must be Brother Lin, who is known as the first person under the first seat, and that is a mid-time Heavenly Sea Realm master!"

"Not necessarily, I think Chen Feng is not weak."

One person retorted: "Do you remember? A few months ago, Chen Feng killed Tu Yuwu so easily!"

"Hey, Tu Yuwu is a fart? Can you compare with Brother Lin? Tu Yuwu is a master of the Heavenly Lake realm, and Senior Brother Lin is a master of the mid-Tianhai realm, and I don't know how much he is stronger than Tu Yuwu!"

"Although Tu Yuwu is also one of the so-called top ten disciples, he is actually the first one among the top ten disciples, and Brother Lin can be ranked at least in the top three!"

"Chen Feng was able to kill the Heavenly Lake Realm master, indicating that his strength should have also reached the Heavenly Lake Realm, but it is far from the Heavenly Sea Realm."

"Yes, I think so. Brother Lin should be able to solve him within two or three moves."

"Haha," a person looked down upon Chen Feng extremely, and said disdainfully: "A couple of tricks? I think Chen Feng will be killed if he can't stop even one trick!"

"Chen Feng, I remember that your weapon is a knife." Lin Zhengdong looked at Chen Feng and said coldly, "Take your knife out!"

Chen Feng glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said faintly: "Do I need a knife to deal with you?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhengdong's expression changed immediately. He looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Okay, Chen Feng, you are very arrogant, you succeeded in angering me!"

"I tell you, next, I will show you the consequences of irritating me!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "What is the consequence?"

"The consequence of angering me is death!" Lin Zhengdong roared and jumped up into the air, and his fists hit Chen Feng fiercely with great momentum.

Double fists are in the air, blasting out the shadow of the sky.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. He stood in place, with his left hand behind him, stretched out his right hand, and patted it with a light palm.

With a loud bang, Chen Feng's right palm and Lin Zhengdong's fists slammed together.

Chen Feng stood on the original ground without changing his color, with a light smile on his face, while Lin Zhengdong was directly volleyed into the air, flew out several tens of meters, and staggered to the ground.

His face was flushed, and he took a deep breath before he didn't spit out blood directly.

He looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of anger, and he yelled in disbelief: "You, how come your palm is so powerful?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly, looked at him and said: "It's not that my palm is strong, but you are too weak."

Those people around heard a burst of laughter.

Many people also showed shocked expressions on their faces: "This Chen Feng's palm strength is so strong, you know that Lin Zhengdong is two small realms higher than him!"

"It is really unexpected. It seems that Chen Feng's strength should have improved during this period of time outside."

"So what?" The person who looked at Chen Feng before had a haze flashing on his face, and his face was full of resentment and said: "Lin Zhengdong's best at all is not the palm, but the sword."

"As long as he makes a sword, Chen Feng will definitely die!"

"Yes." Many people nodded in agreement.

The most commendable thing about Lin Zhengdong is his swordsmanship, which is said to have been appreciated by Master Yunling, the first connected to Tianfeng, and said that his swordsmanship is extremely exquisite.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the person who despised him.

He immediately recognized who this person was. It turned out to be Lin Ming.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Ming, separated several tens of meters, gently fanned his hand twice, smiled and said, "I will hit your face so much later."

Lin Ming's face instantly rose like pig liver.

Looking at Chen Feng, Lin Zhengdong showed an unconvinced look on his face and said: "Chen Feng, what I am really good at is swordsmanship rather than applause."

"The trick just now is to use 30% of my power. Next, I will use swordsmanship. I can kill you by using 70% of my power!"

Chen Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Blam me? Then you can use your sword. Did I stop you? Hurry up, I'm busy!"

This attitude made Lin Zhengdong furious, he let out a sharp roar, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

His long sword is five feet long, but it is extremely thin and thin, only as wide as a finger, and looks like a poisonous snake.

A sword pierced out, instantly glorious, and the sun was shining.

This sword seems to have countless silver snakes stabbing at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng felt that in all directions, he was full of long swords, and the long sword refracted the sunlight, dazzling his eyes, and couldn't tell from which direction the attack came.

Among the audience, an older core disciple smiled and said: "Lin Zhengdong's trick of the ten thousand snake silver lightsaber has really been practiced to the extreme."

"He stabbed with this sword, there are as many as thousands of swords, and very cleverly used the blade to reflect the sun~IndoMTL.com~Use light to confuse the enemy's eyes."

"It can make the enemy unable to judge where the long sword stabbed at all, and it is impossible to resist it."

"Yes," the person next to him said in an interface: "Chen Feng can't stop this sword at all, I guess he will be directly pierced by a sword!"

Many people nodded, especially Lin Ming, with a smug smile on his face, shouting loudly: "Brother Lin, kill him!"

Lin Zhengdong laughed triumphantly: "Chen Feng, you can't tell where my sword came from."

"I have practiced this trick of the ten thousand snake silver lightsaber for five years, how can you resist it?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I really can't tell where this piece came from?"

The look on his face is still indifferent, Lin Zhengdong seems to feel even more angry in this scene, and he shouts coldly: "Chen Feng, stop pretending, I know you are pretending to be calm."

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