A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 17 After the death of the dead

Chen Fengqi said: "Your dog thief, put the fart, there is this business, see the true chapter! Is it only a kman?"

"Little beast, you are dead!" The middle age of the blue shirt was satirically, and his face was angry. From the waist, it was taken down, then reached out, there was a foot in his hand. Black whip. Whip black, the top is faint, about about about the gold star, is not ordinary.

"Little beast, die!"

Blue shirts have a mid-year, the whip is like a poison dragon, with a strong arrogance, a dragon is like a rush of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is in the heart, he judges that the middle-aged strength in the blue shirt is absolutely very powerful.

He also screamed, the golden big hand of the wheel size, hit it, hit it on the dragon. The two collided, Chen Feng was boring, and then he took a step, and the mouth of the mouth was blotted. And the middle of the blue shirt, the body is just shaking.

Obviously Chen Feng fell into the wind.

"I have already had three thousand three hundred pounds of power, plus bright big handprints, at least 35 hundred pounds, but still enemies but he! This person is at least 5,000 pounds, ten tigers, he is The seventh mid-mid-term strong! "

Chen Feng is in the heart.

The opposite blue shirt is also surprised. He flashed a greedy in his eyes: "What do you use it? It is so hard! It is so hard! I can take me next day. The next day of the seven hits! Hand over the martial arts cheats, otherwise I will let you die! "

Chen Feng has a blood spit out, and the sound of , I am smirked: "I want the cheats of Xiaoye? Let's change!"

"Little beast, toast, do not eat, lethaake! Let you taste my 'back to play the thirteen" taste! Little beast, can die under the martial arts of the yellow-class, you should be lucky, you Not worthy of death in my whip! "

It turned out that his whip will be the martial arts!

The middle-aged waves of the blue shirt, the whip of the long whip is stacked, and it is condensed into a mountain, rushing to Chen Feng. Chen Feng did not show weakness, and it was a bright big hand, and the whipper was crushed. He also retired one step and spit his blood.

"I can block my trick, then pick up!" The middle-aged middle age of the blue shirt is slightly.

"Come again! See who can't stop!" Chen Feng was also excited, and haha ​​was laughing.

The middle-aged flaw runture of the blue shirt is constantly showing. Chen Feng is a bombardering of a bombing of a record. The mid-blue shirts are very complicated, the move is abolished, and he is really temperament, far super Chen Feng, every trick is great. Confused by Chen Feng, come back to return is a bright big handprint.

However, the bright big hand is printed, and the majestic, for a time, although there is a vomiting, but it does not fall.

However, the middle-aged people in the blue shirt can be seen, although this high-profile martial arts is powerful, it is even more than the level to resist himself, but this martial arts consumes huge, it is not long. He looked coldly, waiting for Chen Fengzhen to exhaus, you can easily click him.

But let him fall in the glasses, he is fighting with Chen Feng for a long time, this young man has no signs of exhaustion.

He knows that although Chen Feng is only five times in the day, the realm is not high, but the infuriat is extremely high, and the number is not necessarily that the sky is not the peak. The temperament is constant, it is like a mountain stream, stretching Absolute.

Chen Feng took a bite to spit a blood, but he contrary to the more and more brave, roaring, and his eyes showed a crazy color, and the desire to fight is extremely strong.

He has never hired with the middle of the blue shirt, so that he has a great advantage of his experience in growth. Even after the successful actual use of the big hand, he felt that his big hand is improved, more and more skillful!

The more you hit the middle age of the blue shirt, he didn't plan to drag again, he felt that this kid actually became more and more powerful.

The seventh day after the day, can't pack it, five? Do you want to laugh?

"No, this little child is too evil door, can't drag it, you have to do it!" The color of the eyes flashed, and the middle age of the blue shirt said: "Python roll!"

He is really drumming, the whip is like a giant python, after lengthening the pen, it turns back from an extremely drilled angle to form an annular, annular, and is a ring-shaped cyclone. The cyclone is like a huge pythm, and the Chen Feng is roll it in the middle, keeps rotating.

Each rotation is rotated, and it is acknowledged. At the end, the freewheel is exhausted, the long whip will make Chen Feng rolls, and Chen Feng is angry, but it is difficult to break free.

This is the most powerful trick in the middle-aged martial arts of the blue shirt. The strongest trick in the thirteen 'of the soft whip is strong. The whip is like a python, which is difficult to avoid, more It is difficult to break free.

Looking at Chen Feng, which is difficult to break free, the middle age of the blue shirt is proud: "How, the little beast, know your grandfather? Hurry and tend the martial arts, otherwise, I will be like this whip. Like the giant, you will live a living, a little bit. Your bones will break, your internal organs will blow, your body will be squeezed into a meat, do you want to think? "