A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 17: The 7th day after the death battle


Chapter Seventeen Seventeen After the Battle of the Dead

Chen Fenghan said: "You dog thief, fart the mountain, you have the ability to see the truth under your hand! Do you only use your mouth?"

"Little beast, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged man in blue shirt was ridiculed by him, his face flashed angrily, and he took off the belt with a swipe from his waist, and then stretched out his hand and shook his hand. What a long black whip. The whip is jet-black, with a faint gleaming gold star on it, which is extraordinary.

"Little beast, live and die!"

The middle-aged blue shirt yelled violently, and the whip in his hand was like a poisonous dragon, with a strong true energy, a giant dragon-like cyclone slammed into Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's heart was stunned. He judged that the middle-aged blue shirt is absolutely powerful.

He also roared, and the golden handprints the size of wheels condensed and hit them hard, hitting the dragon-shaped cyclone. When the two collided, Chen Feng snorted and took a step back, a ray of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man in the blue shirt just shook his body.

It is obvious that Chen Feng is at a disadvantage.

"I already have three thousand three hundred jin of power, plus the blessing of the Guangming Great mudra, at least three thousand five hundred jin, but still no match for him! This person has at least five thousand jin, ten tigers' power. , He is a strong man in the mid-seventh layer of the acquired day!"

Chen Feng was shocked.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt on the opposite side was also surprised. A greed flashed in his eyes: "Little beast, what technique do you use? You are so strong and domineering! With your mere acquired strength, you can actually Take the seven-fold blow of my day after tomorrow! Hand over the martial arts secrets, or I will cause you to suffer countless pains and die!"

Chen Feng spit out blood, puckered, and sneered: "Do you want Xiaoye's secrets? In exchange for his life!"

"Little beast, toast and not eat fine wine! Let you taste the taste of my "Thirteen-style soft whip"! The little beast can die under the second-rank yellow martial arts, you should feel Fortunately, you are not worthy to die under my whip!"

It turns out that his whip technique turned out to be a second-rank yellow martial skill!

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt waved his long whip. The shadows of the long whip overlapped and formed a mountain, pressing towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng did not show any weakness, another bright handprint blasted out, and the mountain of whip was crushed. He also took a step back and vomited blood.

"It was able to stop me from this move, and one more move!" The middle-aged blue shirt was slightly surprised.

"Come again! See who can't stop it!" Chen Feng was also aroused, haha ​​laughed wildly.

The blue shirt middle-aged whipping method continued to be used, while Chen Feng bombarded out with a bright handprint. The blue shirt middle-aged whip technique is very complicated, the moves are exquisite, and he is really powerful, far surpassing Chen Feng, and every move is powerful. On the other hand, Chen Feng, back and forth is a bright handprint.

But the Guangming Mahamudra is strong and domineering and unmatched. For a while, even though he vomits blood repeatedly, it does not fall into the wind.

However, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt can see that although this kind of advanced martial arts is powerful, it can leapfrog against him, but this kind of martial arts consumes a lot and is bound to not last. He looked at him coldly, waiting for Chen Feng's true energy to dry up, and then he could be easily captured.

But what surprised him was that he had fought violently with Chen Feng for a long time, and the young man showed no signs of exhaustion.

Where did he know that although Chen Feng only has the acquired five levels and his realm is not high, his true qi is extremely vigorous, and there is no need for the number of the acquired six peaks. In the meridians, the true qi flows continuously, like a mountain stream gurgling. , Stretches endlessly.

Chen Feng tried to vomit a mouthful of blood, but instead he became more and more courageous as he fought, roaring again and again, his eyes were crazy, and his desire to fight was extremely strong.

He has never played against a master like the middle-aged blue shirt. Fighting like this will greatly benefit him to increase his combat experience. Even after using the Mahamudra in actual combat continuously, he felt that his Mahamudra realm was improving, and he became more adept and at ease!

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt became more and more frightened as he fought. He didn't plan to delay any more. He felt that the boy was getting better and harder.

The Seventh Cultivation of the Day After Acquired Can't Pack the Five Cultivation of the Day After Acquired Doesn't it make people laugh out of their teeth?

"No, this kid is too evil, you can't drag it anymore, you have to do your best!" The hideous color flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged blue shirt yelled: "Boa snake roll!"

He was agitated, and the whip in his hand was like a giant python. After straightening it out, it turned back from an extremely tricky angle to form a ring. Around the ring, a ring-shaped cyclone was formed. The cyclone is like a giant python that meets end to end, rolling Chen Feng in the middle, spinning endlessly.

Every time the cyclone turns, it shrinks tightly. In the end, the cyclone dissipated, and the long whip made Chen Feng firm, and Chen Feng roared again and again, but it was difficult to break free.

This is the most powerful move in the blue-shirt middle-aged yellow-level second-rank martial arts'Thirteenth Style of Back Strike Soft Whip'. It is overbearing and overbearing. The whip wraps up people like a python. This move is difficult. To avoid, it is more difficult to break free.

Looking at Chen Feng who was struggling to break free, the middle-aged blue shirt smiled proudly and arrogantly: "How about it, little beast, do you know that your grandpa is great? Hurry up and hand over your martial arts intensively. Otherwise, my whip It will be like a giant python, strangling you alive, bit by bit. Your bones will break, your internal organs will explode, and everything in your body will be squeezed into a pool of rotten flesh. Do you want that? "


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