A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 222: Beast Battle

Chapter 222 Battle of Giants (Fourth Explosion!)

These nine knives can almost split the mountain!

If you are greedy for the past few swordsmanship now, you will never reach such a realm!

"Okay, okay, don't hold me anymore." Ying Ziyue protested and flew aside.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "I am also worried about this problem when I win Ziyue. When I fight with people in the future, I will use the Ziyue knife to win. There will be a collision. Will you hurt?" /

"In fact, it's okay..." Ying Ziyue said playfully: "When I really want to fight, I just hide in the depths."

"Oh, it would be great to be able to do this." Chen Feng was relieved.

After practicing the Thunder Tyrant Sword, Chen Feng continued to practice the golden and jade fingers.

Chen Feng's index finger on his right hand has completely turned into a thick golden color. With one pointing, a sword-like gas burst out of the air, and he cut a deep hole in the rock wall.

But Chen Feng always has a feeling that he still hasn't finished.

"It seems that the golden and broken jade fingers must be driven by Hunyuan Yi Qigong, and the two can be combined to exert the greatest strength. Hunyuan Yi Qigong, it is time to start practicing ."

Chen Feng packed up and left the cliff.

He continued deep into the Black Rock Mountains, looking for the giant Tyrannosaurus and Seven Flowers.

In any case, he has to find these two things to save the senior sister's injury. Anyway, his strength is now so great that even if he can't beat Zhang De, he should be able to escape.

The morning sun was rising, and Chen Feng walked in the tall dense forest. The Winning Ziyue Knife was not sheathed, but was carried on his shoulders.

In the words of Win Ziyue: "Want to put me in the scabbard? Do you want to suffocate me?"

Ying Ziyue has completely acquainted with Chen Feng, lying there lazily, letting out a comfortable hum from time to time.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I have learned how to hum, really like a pig..."

"You're a little pig, you're a little pig..." Ying Ziyue was angry, Zhang Fang said.

……

"Win the purple moon..."

"Don't tell me to win Ziyue, who allowed you to call my noble name? Don't call me, I'm angry..."

"Win the purple moon..."

"Ah...you are still called..."

"Win Ziyue, when did you enter this long sword, and how did you enter?"

"Well, I don’t know. At that time, my brothers and sisters were not at home and no one played with me. I was bored. I sneaked into Master Jun’s study. I didn’t expect Master Jun. There was a broken knife in his study. When I was curious, I just touched it casually, and I was sucked into the knife all at once."

My lord? Chen Feng's eyes were a little confused.

"What do you mean by Lord?"

"It's my father! He has a lofty position. My vassals call him the king, and I also learn to call him."

Chen Feng hurriedly smiled: "Hey, by the way, you are called to win Ziyue. From now on, this knife will be called to win the Ziyue knife!"

"I don't want it. This knife is long, heavy, black and ugly. How can I be called this noble name? To win the Purple Moon Knife, it must be as thin as a cicada's wings, light and elegant. "

"Ah? What are you talking about? I can't hear...oh...you agree, right? Okay, then it's called winning the Ziyuedao."

Chen Feng was about to speak, suddenly Ying Ziyue's voice fell suddenly: "Don't speak, I feel Zhang De's breath."

Chen Feng was uncertain: "Why didn't I feel it?"

"Just listen to me. I have a keen perception." Ying Ziyue said anxiously.

Chen Feng nodded, and hid in a secret place with Ying Ziyue, holding his breath.

It took another half a cup of tea before Chen Feng felt Zhang De's breath. Then, he saw Zhang De passing hundreds of meters away, but he didn't notice them.

Chen Feng was shocked: "The perception ability to win Ziyue is really tyrannical! At least five or six times that of mine."

Next, continue on the road.

……

It was close to noon, and it had gone deep into the Black Rock Mountains for hundreds of miles. Suddenly the voice of winning Ziyue was lowered again, and Chen Feng asked: "What's the matter, it's Zhang De again?"

In the morning, I met Zhang De two or three times, which made Chen Feng tireless and murderous.

This Zhang De~IndoMTL.com~ The ghost is not scattered, like a tarsus maggot, what a damn!

"No, after I met Zhang De last time, he went in the opposite direction. He should be far away from us now, at least more than two hundred miles."

"I smell the smell of blood." Ying Ziyue said solemnly: "It should be a very powerful monster, injured..."

When Chen Feng heard this, he immediately became excited, and said with a smile: "Let's go and take a look."

Under the leadership of Ying Ziyue, after walking for more than a dozen miles, Chen Feng also smelled a strong smell of blood. After bypassing a mountain col, Chen Feng saw a terrifying scene.

Beside a huge lake, two huge figures are facing each other.

One of them, tens of meters high, covered with steel armor, is a giant steel armor tyrannosaurus beast. On the opposite side, there is a giant crocodile, dozens of meters long, with sharp fangs and terrifying.

These two monsters are both monsters of the third floor level of the Divine Sect Realm!

Even stronger than Zhang De, not what Chen Feng can compete with now.