Chapter 17: The Seventh Level after the Death Battle
Chen Fenghan said in a cold voice, "You are a thief, you are farting loudly. If you have the ability, you will only be able to see the real chapter, will you just talk about it?"
"Little beast, you're looking for death." The middle-aged man in blue shirt was ridiculed by him. An angry look flashed on his face. He took off his belt with a swipe from his waist, then stretched out his hand and shook it, and a black strip that was more than a foot long appeared in his hand. whip. The whip was jet black, with faint gold stars twinkling on it, and it was absolutely extraordinary.
"You little beast, die"
The middle-aged man in blue shirt shouted violently, the whip in his hand was like a poisonous dragon, with strong infuriating energy, a cyclone like a giant dragon He hit Chen Feng hard.
Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart. He judged that the middle-aged man in blue shirt was definitely very powerful.
He also roared, and a golden handprint the size of a wheel condensed, punched out hard, and hit the dragon-shaped cyclone. The two collided, and Chen Feng groaned, took a step back, and a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man in blue shirt only shook his body.
Obviously Chen Feng was at a disadvantage.
"I already have the strength of 3,300 kilograms. With the blessing of the Great Mudra of Light, I have at least 3,500 kilograms of strength, but I am still no match for him. This person has at least 5,000 kilograms. Ten With the power of a tiger, he is a strong man in the middle stage of the seventh level of acquired life."
Chen Feng was horrified.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt opposite was also surprised. A flash of greed flashed in his eyes: "Little beast, what kind of skills are you using to be so powerful and domineering? With your mere acquired strength of the fifth level, you can actually If you can take my acquired seven-level blow and hand over the martial arts secret book, otherwise I will make you suffer countless pains and die."
Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, made a sound, and sneered, "I want to I’ll give you my secret book in exchange for my life.”
“Little beast, if you don’t eat the toast, I’ll have to drink the fine wine to let you taste my Thirteen Styles of Returning the Soft Whip. Little beast, you can die in Huang Level 2.” You should feel lucky that you are not worthy of dying under my whip.”
It turns out that his whip technique is a second-grade yellow level martial skill
Blue The middle-aged man in the shirt swung his long whip, and the whip shadows overlapped and formed a big mountain, pressing towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng showed no sign of weakness and blasted out another bright hand seal. Whip Mountain was shattered. He also took a step back and vomited blood.
"You can actually block this move of mine, and then another move," the middle-aged man in blue shirt said in slight surprise.
"Let's see who can't stop him." Chen Feng was also aroused and laughed wildly.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt continued to use his whip technique, while Chen Feng blasted out the big bright handprints one after another. The middle-aged man in blue shirt's whip technique is very complex and his moves are exquisite. Moreover, his Qi is powerful and powerful, far surpassing that of Chen Feng. Every move is extremely powerful. On the other hand, Chen Feng's move back and forth was just one move of the Bright Hand Seal.
But the Guangming Mahamudra was fierce and domineering, unparalleled in power. For a while, even though he vomited blood repeatedly, he did not fall behind.
However, the middle-aged man in blue shirt can see that although this kind of advanced martial arts is powerful, it can actually be resisted by leaps and bounds.You can protect yourself, but this kind of martial arts consumes a lot of money and will definitely not last long. He watched coldly, waiting for Chen Feng's true energy to dry up, so that he could easily capture him.
But what surprised him was that after he had fought fiercely with Chen Feng for a long time, the young man showed no signs of exhaustion of energy.
How did he know that although Chen Feng was only at the acquired fifth level and his realm was not high, his true energy was extremely powerful. In terms of quantity, it was not even close to the acquired sixth level peak. In his meridians, the true energy was flowing continuously, just like It is a mountain stream that flows endlessly.
Chen Feng would spit out a mouthful of blood every time he fought, but instead he became more and more courageous as he fought, roaring again and again, with a crazy look in his eyes, and an extremely strong desire to fight.
He has never fought against a master like the middle-aged man in blue shirt. Such a fierce battle will be of great benefit to him in increasing his combat experience. Even after using Mahamudra continuously in actual combat, he felt that his level of Mahamudra was improving and he became more and more skillful
The middle-aged man in blue shirt became more and more frightened as he fought. He did not intend to delay it any longer. It feels like this kid is getting more and more powerful as he fights.
Wouldn’t it make people laugh if the seventh level of the day after tomorrow couldn’t deal with the fifth level of the day after tomorrow?
“No, this kid is too evil, we can’t drag it on anymore, we have to do our best” with a ferocious look in his eyes The look flashed past, and the middle-aged man in blue shirt yelled "python roll"
He was furious, and the whip in his hand was like a giant python. After stretching it straight, he made an extremely tricky move. The angle turned back to form a ring, and around the ring, a ring-shaped cyclone was formed. The cyclone was like a giant python connected end to end, wrapping Chen Feng in the middle and spinning constantly.
Every time the cyclone rotates, it shrinks tighter. In the end, the cyclone dissipated, and the long whip wrapped Chen Feng tightly. Chen Feng roared again and again, but it was difficult to break free.
This is the most powerful move among the thirteen movements of the soft whip, a yellow-level second-grade martial art practiced by Lan Shi, a middle-aged man. It is domineering and domineering, and the whip wraps people up like a python. This move The move is difficult to dodge, and even harder to break free from.
Looking at Chen Feng who was struggling to break free, the middle-aged man in blue shirt laughed proudly and arrogantly, "How about it, little beast, you know how powerful your grandfather is, so hurry up and hand over your martial arts intensive skills, otherwise, I will The whip will be like a giant python, strangling you alive, bit by bit. Your bones will break, your internal organs will explode, and everything in your body will be squeezed into a puddle of rotten flesh. Do you think so? That way"
Chapter 17: The Seventh Level after the Death Battle
Chen Feng said in a cold voice, "You are a thief, you are farting like a mountain. If you have the ability, you will only be able to see Zhenzhang, will you just talk about it?"< /p>
"Little beast, you are looking for death." The middle-aged man in blue shirt was ridiculed by him. An angry look flashed on his face. He took off the belt with a swipe from his waist, then stretched out his hand and shook it, and a foot appeared in his hand. There is a black whip more than ten feet long. The whip was jet black, with faint gold stars twinkling on it, and it was absolutely extraordinary.
"You little beast, die!"
The middle-aged man in blue shirt shouted violently, the whip in his hand was like a poisonous dragon, with a strong sense of sincerity.Gas, a giant dragon-like cyclone slammed into Chen Feng.
Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart. He judged that the middle-aged man in blue shirt was definitely very powerful.
He also roared, and a golden handprint the size of a wheel condensed, punched out hard, and hit the dragon-shaped cyclone. The two collided, and Chen Feng groaned, took a step back, and a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man in blue shirt only shook his body.
Obviously Chen Feng was at a disadvantage.
"I already have the strength of 3,300 kilograms. With the blessing of the Great Mudra of Light, I have at least 3,500 kilograms of strength, but I am still no match for him. This person has at least 5,000 kilograms. Ten With the power of a tiger, he is a strong man in the middle stage of the seventh level of acquired life."
Chen Feng was horrified.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt opposite was also surprised. A flash of greed flashed in his eyes: "Little beast, what kind of skills are you using to be so powerful and domineering? With your mere acquired strength of the fifth level, you can actually If you can take my acquired seven-level blow and hand over the martial arts secret book, otherwise I will make you suffer countless pains and die."
Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, made a sound, and sneered, "I want to I’ll give you my secret book in exchange for my life.”
“Little beast, if you don’t eat the toast, I’ll have to drink the fine wine to let you taste my Thirteen Styles of Returning the Soft Whip. Little beast, you can die in Huang Level 2.” You should feel lucky that you are not worthy of dying under my whip.”
It turns out that his whip technique is a second-grade yellow level martial skill
Blue The middle-aged man in the shirt swung his long whip, and the whip shadows overlapped and formed a big mountain, pressing towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng showed no sign of weakness and blasted out another bright hand seal. Whip Mountain was shattered. He also took a step back and vomited blood.
"You can actually block this move of mine, and then another move," the middle-aged man in blue shirt said in slight surprise.
"Let's see who can't stop him." Chen Feng was also aroused and laughed wildly.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt continued to use his whip technique, while Chen Feng blasted out the big bright handprints one after another. The middle-aged man in blue shirt's whip technique is very complex and his moves are exquisite. Moreover, his Qi is powerful and powerful, far surpassing that of Chen Feng. Every move is extremely powerful. On the other hand, Chen Feng's move back and forth was just one move of the Bright Hand Seal.
But the Guangming Mahamudra was fierce and domineering, unparalleled in power. For a while, even though he vomited blood repeatedly, he did not fall behind.
However, the middle-aged man in blue shirt can see that although this kind of advanced martial arts is powerful and can even resist him through leaps and bounds, this kind of martial arts consumes a lot of money and will not last long. He watched coldly, waiting for Chen Feng's true energy to dry up, so that he could easily capture him.
But what surprised him was that after he had fought fiercely with Chen Feng for a long time, the young man showed no signs of exhaustion of energy.
How did he know that although Chen Feng was only at the acquired fifth level and his realm was not high, his true energy was extremely powerful. In terms of quantity, it was not even close to the acquired sixth level peak. In his meridians, the true energy was flowing continuously, just like It is a mountain stream that flows endlessly.
Chen Feng was about to vomit a mouthful of blood every time he fought, but instead he became more courageous as he fought, roaring angrily, with a look in his eyes.He looks crazy and has an extremely strong desire to fight.
He has never fought against a master like the middle-aged man in blue shirt. Such a fierce battle will be of great benefit to him in increasing his combat experience. Even after using Mahamudra continuously in actual combat, he felt that his level of Mahamudra was improving and he became more and more skillful
The middle-aged man in blue shirt became more and more frightened as he fought. He did not intend to delay it any longer. It feels like this kid is getting more and more powerful as he fights.
Wouldn’t it make people laugh if the seventh level of the day after tomorrow couldn’t deal with the fifth level of the day after tomorrow?
“No, this kid is too evil, we can’t drag it on anymore, we have to do our best” with a ferocious look in his eyes The look flashed past, and the middle-aged man in blue shirt yelled "python roll"
He was furious, and the whip in his hand was like a giant python. After stretching it straight, he made an extremely tricky move. The angle turned back to form a ring, and around the ring, a ring-shaped cyclone was formed. The cyclone was like a giant python connected end to end, wrapping Chen Feng in the middle and spinning constantly.
Every time the cyclone rotates, it shrinks tighter. In the end, the cyclone dissipated, and the long whip wrapped Chen Feng tightly. Chen Feng roared again and again, but it was difficult to break free.
This is the most powerful move among the thirteen movements of the soft whip, a yellow-level second-grade martial art practiced by Lan Shi, a middle-aged man. It is domineering and domineering, and the whip wraps people up like a python. This move The move is difficult to dodge, and even harder to break free from.
Looking at Chen Feng who was struggling to break free, the middle-aged man in blue shirt laughed proudly and arrogantly, "How about it, little beast, you know how powerful your grandfather is, so hurry up and hand over your martial arts intensive skills, otherwise, I will The whip will be like a giant python, strangling you alive, bit by bit. Your bones will break, your internal organs will explode, and everything in your body will be squeezed into a puddle of rotten flesh. Do you think so? That way"