A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 88: Kill!

The eighty-eighth chapter kills!

The white-clothed youth and the blue-shirted youth looked at each other, and a trace of pride flashed in their eyes. They didn't shake Chen Feng hard at all, but wandered to confront him.

It is very difficult for Chen Feng to attack them. The two of them have been wandering, and they didn't fight him head-on.

Time is consuming every minute, and the time limit is getting closer and closer, and Chen Feng still can't get rid of them.

Chen Feng used the Yuluofei Foil Sword Technique again.

But these two people seem to be very familiar with Yuluofei's swordsmanship, and they are careful to avoid the white flying flowers every time.

The Yuluofei flower swordsmanship is of no use to them!

Chen Feng could not attack them, and every time Chen Feng wanted to leave quickly, they would stick up like two nasty flies!

"Hahahaha, it's useless!"

The young man in the green shirt laughed wildly: "We have all inquired about your details. There are only these two martial arts, Junior Brother and I, if you don't fight with you, only fight with you, you will definitely be able to entangle you. You take it We have no way!"

"As long as you haunt you for half an hour, you will be late! Hahaha..."

The young man in white also screamed: "It seems that we can not only haunt you, but even kill you! Humph, the famous Chen Feng is nothing more than that!"

"Really?"

Chen Feng sneered: "Then come and try my Lei Lei sword!"

His movements quickly changed from extremely sturdy and heavy to extremely swift. He used the Thunder Sword, piercing hundreds of swords within one breathing time!

The face of the young man in white changed drastically, full of shock.

He didn't expect Chen Feng to change so fast!

It was a sledgehammer and axe just now, but now it is a short sword and dagger!

He hurriedly crossed the sword to block him, and there was an extremely dense clanging sound, with two screams in between.

In the big sword, dozens of holes were pierced instantly. A dozen blood flowers burst out of the white-clothed man!

Soon, the two figures separated.

Chen Feng was unscathed and stood proudly with a sword. The big sword in the hands of the white-clothed man has been pierced into a sieve, with countless holes on it, and dozens of wounds have been cut out on his body. The blood is dripping and the white shirt is dyed red, looking miserable.

Chen Feng also saw his looks clearly.

He is a young man in his twenties, with a rough appearance and a burly figure.

The young man in white screamed in disbelief: "How is it possible? You still have such a light and quick swordsmanship? Impossible! When did you learn it?"

The youth in the green shirt was also full of horror.

"Haha, do you have to tell you my little master's hole cards? Die!"

Chen Feng laughed.

Ben Lei Sword used, this time, the youth in the green shirt and the youth in white were simultaneously enveloped!

Ben Lei sword technique was cultivated when he hunted and killed the giant bull with golden armor, and he had never used it in front of the people of Qian Yuanzong, so of course they didn't know his trump card.

……

Broken Arrow Peak.

A lot of people have gathered in the square outside the Waizong Discussion Hall.

The top ten disciples, except for Chen Feng, have all arrived.

There are still some elders.

Outer Sect Sovereign Zhuo Bufan, Supreme Elder Su Zhaodong, Chen Guyun and others are all here.

Han Yuer looked back at the mountain road that came up, and saw that it was empty and there was no figure that she had been looking forward to, and she was very anxious.

"Father, why isn't Chen Feng coming? What happened to him?" Han Yuer asked anxiously.

Han Cong was also very anxious in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, Chen Feng is very stable. If you know the severity, you will definitely not be late."

Elder Sun sneered: "Really? So calm and so late? Doesn't it mean that everyone present is more stable than him?"

Ran Changling laughed and said: "This rubbish, isn't you afraid to come, right?"

Qin Moling echoed on one side and said with a smile: "What Ran Shao said is."

"It’s a mere rubbish. In the Grand Competition of Foreign Sects, I was lucky to win a few games! Especially with Ran Shao you, if it wasn’t for Ran Shao’s kindness and shameless attack by him, how could he Win?"

"In the eyes of those of us who have always been geniuses, he is still an ant!"

Qin Moling turned black and white upside down, extremely shameless.

"Zhushan Blessed Land Competition~IndoMTL.com~ But life and death fight, will not show mercy! Haha, this waste must be afraid of being exposed and killed, so I dare not come!" Ran Changling laughed wildly.

"You guys are talking nonsense!" Han Yuer's face flushed with anger.

"Why are we talking nonsense?" Qin Moling said with a smile: "Junior Sister Han, I think you also let that trash fool you! If he is not timid, how could he not come now?"

Su Zhaodong, the Supreme Elder, looked gloomy: "Sect Master, this Chen Feng is young, arrogant and arrogant, does not understand the rules, and despises the sect. At such a critical time, he dared to be late. What a kill!"

"I propose to disqualify Chen Feng from participating in the Zhushan Fudi Competition!"

Zhuo Bufan's face is also a little ugly, he is about to set off now, and Chen Feng has not yet come.

He was very optimistic about Chen Feng, but Chen Feng's actions made him very disappointed.

Chen Guyun said angrily: "Shit! The time has not come, how do you know Chen Feng will not come?"