A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 43, one punch!

Cui Zhenshan has been famous for a long time, while Chen Feng is a waste. It is also heard that he seems to be a sharp step.

But it is still optimistic about Cui Zhenshan accounts for most. After all, Chen Feng's performance, many people have never seen it, and I don't believe it is true.

"Since you are so anxious to take the tire, then I will fulfill you!"

Cui Zhenshan screwed his fist and smiled.

Sun Xin stood crazy on the table: "Master, kill me Chen Feng! I want his dog!"

"A more nonsense!"

Chen Feng said faintly, and suddenly the foot accelerated, and rushed toward Cui Zhanshan.

Cui Zhenshan yelled: "It's good!"

He is both a hands to condense, and he is also a punching.

Cui Zhenshan's hands condensed into cyan, there was a texture like wood, and it looked like a wood carving.

An elderly old and grandchildren said: "Sun brother, you are really taught, the gods, the green wood hand, already big!"

Sun Chang Lao is very self-cultivation, the beard laughs: "Yes, the green wood hand of Zhanshan, it has been greatly completed half a month."

"The hands are completely lost, hard as refined iron, and with wood characteristics, the recovery speed is very fast, even if it is cut half, can also grow up soon."

He deliberately sounds very much, many disciples listened, they all breathed a cold, and the heart was very envious.

Good powerful green wood!

Although the green hand is only a yellow-class task force, it is actually not weak, cultivated to the ultimate, and the power is amazing.

Sun Xin is also a cultivation, but his realm and Cui Zhenshan are far more than.

Han Yu listened, it was also worried, looked at Chen Feng, flashing in the eyes.

Sun Chang Lao got a look at him and continued to smile: "I am applying this apprentice, and the Tianhui is still good. The greenman has been practiced by Zhenye."

"This time he can get a big better than before.

I have prepared a yellow-class three-product martial arts as a prize. It is a little bit of my Master. "

Those disciples around the ring listened, but also big.

Many people have a thought and want to go into the old man of Sun Chang.

At this time, Chen Feng's fists and Cui Zhenshan's greenman hit together.

The green hand is crying, and it is very powerful. And Chen Feng's fists, slim, can't see whit, is the fist of ordinary.

Many people under the stage think, I can fight him with a punch.

Han Yu is nervous in the heart, almost stands up.

Sun Changxiao laughed and cold in his eyes.

Sun Xin excited a face twisted.

However, there is nothing happening to everyone.

Double boxing, send a huge bursting, then, Cui Zhanshan made a miserable call, flying directly.

His palm is completely broken, the palm is gone, only the bare wrist, blood is slowly oozing from the wrist that has kept the wood texture.

Cui Zhenshan has issued a sharp call.

Chen Feng's face showed a shiny color, unrestricted, flying, a seven punch, no exception, the heavy bombardment on Cui Zhenshan's chest.

Cui Zhanshan flew out from the platform, and the heavy fell is on the ground, like a beach, the meat, it is not moving.

"What? This is impossible!" Sun Chang Lao suddenly stood up and dared to confuse.

Sun Xin looked at this scene and was completely stupid.

A disciple flew over, looking at the injuries of Cui Zhenshan, shouted with a crying: "Master, Master, Master, he is dead!"

Cui Zhenshan was exploding his chest by Chen Feng. All the viscera gave it to the mead, and it was not dead.

He watched his eyes, did not dare to pay attention to the blue sky, and in the eyes, she still saved a shock and did not reply.

It is quiet as the cemetery around the ring.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng and shocked.

"What kind of monster is this? I didn't use martial arts. When a punch, I opened Herch's famous Cui Zhanshan?"

Han Wei stood up and smiled and smiled: "Sun Chang is old, the Gogu's green hand is really powerful, it is not cultivated to Dacheng! Admire! Admire!"

"This time, Sun Chang, you can save a yellow three-piece martial arts in the province, gratifying."

Sun Chang Lao was turned on him with his own face, turned and flipped.

He stayed here and it is also self-sufficient.

Chen Feng looked at the referee and said: "Is it possible to win me?"

The referee is stayed, and he is shocked. Chen Feng asked, he nodded and came to Cui Zhanshan, and viewed it, and later announced.

"The exterior is big, the fists are not angry, life and death, no matter the first round, the first round of the first round, Cui Zhenshan died, Chen Fengsheng! Advance the next round!"

Chen Feng went to the edge of the ring and stared at the party and laughed his disciple, faint: "I said, I will swell your face."

Everyone's eyes fall in that disciple, let him hate can't be drilled into the place.

He is also a machine, knowing that he can't afford to know Chen Feng, a slap in his face, the mouth of the mouth is bleeding, the high-channel: "Chen Jiaxong, I have an eye, I don't know Taishan. You are a lot, don't tell me "