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Chapter 1341 The old man in Ge robe

Chapter 1341: The Old Man in Ge Pao

"Yes, and at this time, the power of each of his swords is at least 30% greater than the previous Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Rises the Wind and Thunder. "

"In our estimation, we should only lose one person, or even capture him without losing a single person."

"But now, Lao Hu has lost his fighting power, and Black Snake's martial spirit has been shattered. There is not much fighting power left, and only the three of us are left."

One person said loudly, "What are you worried about? The three of us are enough to capture him." "This kid has no strength to fight anymore."

What they said was true, but at this time, Chen Feng was already pale and panting.

Three strikes were already his limit, and he could no longer issue the fourth strike

The three of them surrounded Chen Feng with evil smiles on their faces, looking at Chen Feng, He smiled proudly and said, "Boy, do you still have true energy now? Can you still use the fourth move?"

At this time, although Chen Feng's face was pale and his body was crumbling, he was still so heroic that his arms and legs were soaring. In his eyes, the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring

Chen Feng roared loudly, and quickly moved forward, using the Tianlong Steps to come to one of them.

The dragon-slaying knife slashed down three times in a row

The man in black felt the extremely tyrannical power coming from the dragon-slaying knife, and it seemed as if he was about to kill him. His aura was as if he was being crushed alive, and his color suddenly changed in horror. He stabbed out with his long sword and resisted frantically.

The expressions of the two people next to him also changed, and they continued to launch their strongest attacks at Chen Feng, hoping to make Chen Feng turn around and resist.

However, Chen Feng continued to move forward as if he did not feel the attacks from both sides.

His three swords slashed wildly at the stocky middle-aged man, killing him until he screamed in agony. His body suddenly shattered, and with a loud bang, he exploded into a mist of blood.

This master of the ninth level of soul condensation was directly killed by Chen Feng

And Chen Feng was also hit hard by the other two people

Wow! With a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and countless scars appeared on the body. Even many internal organs were directly broken, and the wounds on the body were deep enough to see the bones.

Chen Feng was in great pain, but he looked up to the sky and let out a fierce roar.

Instead of retreating, we advance forward, and the dragon-slaying knife moves towards it crazily.

The tall, thin middle-aged man on the left said coldly, "Boy, you are at the end of your strength, how powerful can your sword be?"

As he said that, he punched out his fists, but did not hit Chen. Feng took it to heart.

However, he did not know that at this moment, the golden spring surged in Chen Feng's dantian

The golden spring gave Chen Feng incomparable power, allowing Chen Feng to do this. The power of the move is no less than when it was at its peak.

Chen Feng slashed out with his sword. In the man's disbelieving eyes, his left arm was chopped into pieces by the dragon-slaying knife with a bang, and then the dragon-slaying knife fell on him again. A huge gash was left.

This wound,Almost cutting him in half

He was extremely fast and retreated quickly, only to escape with his life.

Even so, he was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.

He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and shouted loudly, "How could it be possible that you are already at the end of your strength? How could this sword still be so powerful?"

Chen Feng looked at Looking at him, he smiled coldly, "My strength is beyond what you can estimate."

At this time, of the five people who surrounded and killed Chen Feng, four of them had lost their combat effectiveness, and only four of them were still intact. One person got off.

This man is an old man in his sixties.

At this time, he looked at Chen Feng with a strong look in his eyes, and his body kept retreating.

Chen Feng looked at him and suddenly grinned, as bloodthirsty as a lone wolf

"What are you retreating from? Are you afraid? I'm seriously injured now, what are you afraid of? "

"The two of us, let's fight to the death"

As he said that, Chen Feng moved forward slowly.

He was seriously injured, and countless blood spilled on the ground with every step he took.

But the bloodthirsty aura in Chen Feng soared into the sky, becoming more and more tyrannical.

A bloody cloud almost formed above him

Suddenly, Chen Feng's speed became faster and faster, striding forward.

Then, he jumped up in the air and slashed wildly with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand

In fact, at this time, Chen Feng’s body’s true energy had been completely consumed, and even Jin Quan seemed to be Already dry.

However, in the sky above Chen Feng, a fierce dragon roar suddenly came.

The Qinglong Martial Spirit suddenly appeared. The Qinglong Martial Spirit appeared in mid-air and rushed directly towards this person.

The old man was immediately horrified and quickly resisted.

But Qinglong Wuhun’s claws had already hit his body hard.

And Chen Feng, laughing loudly, happened to stop him in mid-air.

The dragon-slaying knife slashed hard, and with one strike, the white-haired old man was cut in half

The white-haired old man, who was not dead at this time, let out a shrill scream." Ah"

But the next moment, his body exploded into a mist of blood.

So far, the five masters of the ninth level of soul condensation have all been defeated by Chen Feng

Chen Feng laughed up to the sky, fought back desperately in the death situation, and finally won the battle< /p>

Chen Feng turned around, walked towards Lord Hu and the others, and said coldly, "Now, it's time to take your lives."

But at this time, Lord Hu was Grinning, without any fear, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "You have used your Qinglong Wuhun after all. Sure enough, the news is correct, you are the owner of Qinglong Wuhun"

"Old Hu , you guys have done a good job, I will certainly reward you a lot when you go back.”

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng suddenly froze and stood there, not daring to move.

He felt that a huge aura had already locked onto him. If he dared to move, he would be killed immediately.

This momentum is very powerful

Chen Feng felt that this was completely beyond his ability to bear.

As long as he moves casually, he will be crushed to pieces

Suddenly, the momentum disappeared, and Chen Feng immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Rough, sweating profusely.

Chen Feng realized at this moment that in just a few breaths, his consumption was even greater than when he fought with five people before.

Chen Feng turned his head. Looking around, he saw an old man in a ge robe standing behind him.

The old man in Ge robe has a calm expression, but his aura is flying and extremely tyrannical.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard an angry dragon roar.

He looked up and saw that above the sky, the Qinglong Martial Spirit was constantly circling, but it was as if he was sealed in a huge cover.

No matter how you circle and collide, you can't escape from the cover.

With a bang, Qinglong Wuhun directly hit a place in the air, where ripples of light directly appeared, and the shape of an air covering wall appeared

One Thousand Three Hundred and Fourteenth Chapter 11 The Old Man in Ge Pao

“Yes, and at this time, the power of each of his swords is at least 30% greater than the previous Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Rises the Wind and Thunder”

” In our estimation, we should capture him if only one person is lost, or even if no one is injured."

"But now, Lao Hu has lost his fighting power, Black Snake's. The martial spirit has also been broken, and there is not much fighting power left. Only the three of us are left."

One person said loudly, "What are you worried about? The three of us are enough to capture him. This kid has no chance of fighting anymore." "I'm strong"

What they said was true, but at this time, Chen Feng was already pale and panting.

Three strikes were already his limit, and he could no longer issue the fourth strike

The three of them surrounded Chen Feng with evil smiles on their faces, looking at Chen Feng, He smiled proudly and said, "Boy, do you still have true energy now? Can you still use the fourth move?"

At this time, although Chen Feng's face was pale and his body was crumbling, he was still so heroic that his arms and legs were soaring. In his eyes, the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring

Chen Feng roared loudly, and quickly moved forward, using the Tianlong Steps to come to one of them.

The dragon-slaying knife slashed down three times in a row

The man in black felt the extremely tyrannical power coming from the dragon-slaying knife, and it seemed as if he was about to kill him. His aura was as if he was being crushed alive, and his color suddenly changed in horror. He stabbed out with his long sword and resisted frantically.

And the two people next to him alsoHis expression changed, and he kept launching his strongest attacks at Chen Feng, hoping to make Chen Feng turn around and resist.

However, Chen Feng continued to move forward as if he did not feel the attacks from both sides.

His three swords slashed wildly at the stocky middle-aged man, killing him until he screamed in agony. His body suddenly shattered, and with a loud bang, he exploded into a mist of blood.

This master of the ninth level of soul condensation was directly killed by Chen Feng

And Chen Feng was also hit hard by the other two people

Wow! With a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and countless scars appeared on the body. Even many internal organs were directly broken, and the wounds on the body were deep enough to see the bones.

Chen Feng was in great pain, but he looked up to the sky and let out a fierce roar.

Instead of retreating, we advance forward, and the dragon-slaying knife moves towards it crazily.

The tall, thin middle-aged man on the left said coldly, "Boy, you are at the end of your strength, how powerful can your sword be?"

As he said that, he punched out his fists, but did not hit Chen. Feng took it to heart.

However, he did not know that at this moment, the golden spring surged in Chen Feng's dantian

The golden spring gave Chen Feng incomparable power, allowing Chen Feng to do this. The power of the move is no less than when it was at its peak.

Chen Feng slashed out with his sword. In the man's disbelieving eyes, his left arm was chopped into pieces by the dragon-slaying knife with a bang, and then the dragon-slaying knife fell on him again. A huge gash was left.

This wound almost cut him in half

He was extremely fast and retreated quickly, only to escape with his life.

Even so, he was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.

He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and shouted loudly, "How could it be possible that you are already at the end of your strength? How could this sword still be so powerful?"

Chen Feng looked at Looking at him, he smiled coldly, "My strength is beyond what you can estimate."

At this time, of the five people who surrounded and killed Chen Feng, four of them had lost their combat effectiveness, and only four of them were still intact. One person got off.

This man is an old man in his sixties.

At this time, he looked at Chen Feng with a strong look in his eyes, and his body kept retreating.

Chen Feng looked at him and suddenly grinned, as bloodthirsty as a lone wolf

"What are you retreating from? Are you afraid? I'm seriously injured now, what are you afraid of? "

"The two of us, let's fight to the death"

As he said that, Chen Feng moved forward slowly.

He was seriously injured, and countless blood spilled on the ground with every step he took.

But the bloodthirsty aura in Chen Feng soared into the sky, becoming more and more tyrannical.

A bloody cloud almost formed above him

Suddenly, Chen Feng's speed became faster and faster, striding forward.

Then, he jumped up in the air and slashed wildly with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand

In fact, the true energy in Chen Feng's body had been completely consumed at this time, and even the golden spring seemed to have dried up.

However, in the sky above Chen Feng, a fierce dragon roar suddenly came.

The Qinglong Martial Spirit suddenly appeared. The Qinglong Martial Spirit appeared in mid-air and rushed directly towards this person.

The old man was immediately horrified and quickly resisted.

But Qinglong Wuhun’s claws had already hit his body hard.

And Chen Feng, laughing loudly, happened to stop him in mid-air.

The dragon-slaying knife slashed hard, and with one strike, the white-haired old man was cut in half

The white-haired old man, who was not dead at this time, let out a shrill scream." Ah"

But the next moment, his body exploded into a mist of blood.

So far, the five masters of the ninth level of soul condensation have all been defeated by Chen Feng

Chen Feng laughed up to the sky, fought back desperately in the death situation, and finally won the battle< /p>

Chen Feng turned around, walked towards Lord Hu and the others, and said coldly, "Now, it's time to take your lives."

But at this time, Lord Hu was Grinning, without any fear, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "You have used your Qinglong Wuhun after all. Sure enough, the news is correct, you are the owner of Qinglong Wuhun"

"Old Hu , You guys have done a good job, I will certainly reward you greatly when you return."

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng suddenly froze and stood there, not daring to move.

He felt that a huge aura had already locked onto him. If he dared to move, he would be killed immediately.

This momentum is very powerful

Chen Feng felt that this was completely beyond his ability to bear.

As long as he moves casually, he will be crushed to pieces

Suddenly, the momentum disappeared, and Chen Feng immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Rough, sweating profusely.

Chen Feng realized at this moment that in just a few breaths, his consumption was even greater than when he fought with five people before.

Chen Feng turned his head. Looking around, he saw an old man in a ge robe standing behind him.

The old man in Ge robe has a calm expression, but his aura is flying and extremely tyrannical.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard an angry dragon roar.

He looked up and saw that above the sky, the Qinglong Martial Spirit was constantly circling, but it was as if he was sealed in a huge cover.

No matter how you circle and collide, you can't escape from the cover.

With a bang, Qinglong Wuhun directly hit a place in the air, where ripples of light directly appeared, and the shape of an air covering wall appeared

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