A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 99, hardcore Zhao Sanshan

Yushu's white fist is tested and it looks a bit nervous.

The look of Ju Yuxue is very weird. It seems that some expectations seem to be afraid to see the next scene.

On this side of King Kong, the animal husbandry and spring of Chen Feng didn't come. She looked at the scene in the water mirror, and suddenly the scream of the emotional out of control: "It is impossible! It is impossible! How can I do this? "

"Yes? Why don't I believe it?" Chen Feng boked: "I want my life, I will come!"

"Good!" Zhao Sanshan did not waste, and a punch.

His moves are violent, and I don't know what martial arts used.

After this punch, in front of his fists, condensed into a dark black iron boxing of a round table, heading toward Chen Feng!

The bright big hand print with Chen Feng's light is very similar.

Chen Feng did not dare to neglect, did not move Wang Yinding, bombarded the past.

Black iron fist and golden handprints are bombarded together, and there is a horrible waves, and the dust on the ground is splashing.

The two retired together!

I don't even have it!

"What is your little child, what is the practice of martial arts!"

Zhao Sanshan is surprised: "The average day of the day, only forty tiger's power, that is, 20,000 pounds! I have sixty tiger's strength, half of them!"

"And you, only the eight weeks of the day, there is also a sixty tiger! Yes, very good!"

A elder generation pointed out that the late generation, obviously did not put Chen Feng in the eyes at all.

Chen Feng has set off a stormy waves.

Zhao Sanshan's power is much better than him! This person is huge!

Chen Fengxin has a strong sense of alert!

"I haven't encountered your strong opponents so long, and the outside disciples of King Kong, even my punches can't get it!"

Zhao Sanshan haha ​​laughed: "Come,

Let you taste my great gold! "

Chen Feng secretly said: "It turns out that this is a big gold, and it is definitely the martial arts!"

Zhao Sanshan bombarded, Chen Feng did not move Wang Yinding!

It is another step!

Zhao Sanshan did not stop, and the ten punches were linked. Chen Feng also condensed ten times without moving Wang Yin!

The sound of the two people can hear the number, and each step is stepped on a big pit on the ground!

After ten punches, Chen Feng, his face is hard to see!

His arrogance is huge! Up to it can be condensed three times without moving Wang Yin!

It seems that Zhao Sanshan, the face is as usual, obviously the air is extremely long, still very much!

Chen Feng immediately realized that he did not take care of Zhao Sanshan.

He spoke, and the sound of the rummer sounded, the long sword stabbed, hundreds of swords, shrouded the whole body of Zhao Sanshan.

Zhao Sanshan haha ​​smiled, his arms were blocked before the face, guarded the door, and then the body surface had a faint yellow hood!

Chen Fengqiu Shujian stabbed on the hood, found that it was like a thorn, a very hard iron, couldn't go in!

When I was awkward, when Chen Feng's last sword stab, Zhao Sanshan's body mask did not dissipate!

Zhao Sanshan bombarded, Chen Feng fell back, and the danger of danger avoided. Iron fist on a boulder and smash the boulder!

Zhao Sanshan smiled and said: "Chen Feng, your sword is fast enough, but the power is also relatively low, it can't be broken at all!"

At this point, the Diamondian disciples outside the bamboo mountains suddenly suddenly, and it was shocked in an eye.

"The ancestor is on, Zhao brother has already cultivated the golden body!"

"I didn't dare to confuse it. Is the gold body not only entered the goddess?"

"Zhao's brother is so shocked, what happened to him, nothing happened!"

......

Everyone talked about it.

The extraordinary enthusiasm is gently shaking his head, faint: "Wang Chang Lao, congratulations! Zhao Sanshan, absolutely counting the first figures in all foreign disciples of the ten gathers."

Wang Chixia is very happy, but the face is sighing: "Originally, Chen Feng fake can reach such a height in time, but, hehe ..."

In his opinion, in the face of Zhao Sanshan, Chen Feng is already a dead.

Zhuo is very confident, and it is stark: "Go see it!"

Mu Spring and Spring have taken the little fist, the middle of the road: "Chen Feng, you can have to cheer!"

Zhao Sanshan's yellow hood has not been dissipated, and his big gold just fists, constantly marking Chen Feng.

Chen Feng can't break his defense, can only dodge, the left right of the left, the left right is extremely wolf.

Fortunately, his speed is very fast, the body is flexible, barely can avoid, but several times are dangerous.

The dangerous icon is annihilated!

Continuously with big stone giant wood, was bombarded by the big martial arts of Zhao Sanshan.

"Chen Feng, die!" Zhao Sanshan crazy screams.

Chen Feng had a dodge, he was a heavy bombard, he only felt that a huge force that could not be resistant, he painted, a blood spurted, the whole person was flying far away.