Chapter 17

Chapter 17 the seventh day after death

Chen Feng said in a cold voice, "you thief, fart mountain sound, you have the ability to see the real chapter under your hand! Do you only know how to talk?"

"Little beast, you want to die!" Lan Shan was satirized by him in his middle age, and his anger flashed on his face. With a wipe from his waist, he took off his belt, and then stretched out his hand to shake, and a black whip with a length of one foot appeared in his hand. The whip is black, with Venus flickering faintly on it, which is by no means ordinary.

"Little beast, die!"

Lan Shan shouted violently in his middle age. The whip in his hand was like a poisonous dragon, with strong Qi. A cyclone like a giant dragon hit Chen Feng hard.

Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart. He judged that Lan Shan's middle-aged strength was absolutely strong.

He also roared, and the golden fingerprints the size of the wheel condensed and hit the Dragon cyclone. When the two collided, Chen Feng snorted stiffly, stepped back, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The blue shirt was middle-aged, and his body just shook.

Obviously, Chen Feng fell into the disadvantage.

"I have a strength of 3300 Jin. With the blessing of the great handprint of light, I have a strength of at least 3500 Jin, but I still can't defeat him! This man has a strength of at least 5000 Jin and ten tigers. He is the strong man in the middle of the seventh phase of the day after tomorrow!"

Chen Feng was shocked.

The middle-aged man in the opposite blue shirt was also surprised, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes: "little beast, what skill are you using? It's so fierce and domineering! With your only five times the day after tomorrow's strength, you can take my seven times the day after tomorrow's strike! Hand over the martial arts script, or I'll let you suffer countless pains and die!"

Chen Feng spit out blood with a mouthful, bah, hey, ran sneered, "you want my secret script? Exchange your life!"

"Little beast, toast and don't drink! Let you taste my 'thirteen movements of beating back with a soft whip'! Little beast, you should feel lucky that you can die under the Yellow second-class martial arts. You don't deserve to die under my whip!"

It turned out that his whip technique was a second-class martial art of the Yellow level!

Lan Shan waved the whip in his middle age, and the whip shadow of the whip overlapped and condensed into a mountain, pressing against Chen Feng. Chen Feng showed no weakness. Another bright handprint blew out, and the whip mountain was smashed. He also stepped back and vomited blood.

"Unexpectedly, I can stop this move. Take another move!" Blue shirt middle-aged slightly surprised.

"Come again! See who can't stop it!" Chen Feng was also aroused and laughed wildly.

Lan Shan's middle-aged whip continued to be used, while Chen Feng was bombarded out with bright fingerprints. Lan Shan's middle-aged whip method is very complex, and his moves are exquisite. Moreover, his real Qi is powerful, far more powerful than Chen Feng. Every move is powerful. In contrast, Chen Feng, back and forth is a bright fingerprint.

But Guangming's big hand seal was just fierce and powerful. For a time, although he vomited blood repeatedly, he didn't lose.

However, the middle-aged man in blue shirt can see that although this advanced martial art is powerful, he can even surpass his level to resist himself, but this martial art consumes a lot and is bound to not last long. He looked coldly, waiting for Chen Feng's true Qi to dry up, he could easily be captured.

But to his surprise, he had a fierce fight with Chen Feng for a long time, and the young man had no sign of exhaustion.

He didn't know that although Chen Feng had only five levels after the day, his realm was not high, but his true Qi was extremely powerful, and he didn't even have to have six levels after the day. His peak was poor. In his meridians, his true Qi was endless, like the gurgling mountains and streams.

Chen Feng was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, but instead, he became braver and braver, roaring repeatedly, his eyes showed a crazy color, and his desire to fight was extremely strong.

He has never fought with such an expert as Lan Shan middle-aged. Such a fierce battle is of great benefit to him to increase his combat experience. Even after the continuous use of fingerprints in actual combat, he felt that his realm of fingerprints was improving, and he became more skilled and comfortable!

The middle-aged Lan Shan was more and more frightened. He didn't intend to delay any more. He felt that the boy was getting worse and worse.

The seventh day after tomorrow can't even clean up the fifth day after tomorrow? Wouldn't it make people laugh when it was spread out?

"No, this boy is too evil to be dragged down. Do your best!" The ferocious color in his eyes flashed, and the middle-aged man in blue shirt shouted, "Python roll!"

He was so angry that the whip in his hand was like a python. After stretching straight, it turned back from an extremely tricky angle, forming a ring. Around the ring, a ring cyclone was formed. The cyclone is like a python connected head to tail, winding Chen Feng in the middle and rotating constantly.

Every time the cyclone rotates, it contracts by one minute. In the end, the cyclone dissipated, and the whip made Chen Feng's knot solid. Chen Feng roared repeatedly, but it was difficult to get rid of it.

This is the most powerful move of the Yellow level second-class martial arts' thirteen moves of beating back the soft whip 'practiced by Lan Shan in his middle age. It is strong and domineering. The whip curls people like a python. This move is difficult to avoid and even harder to break free.

Looking at Chen Feng, who was hard to get rid of, Lan Shan laughed proudly in his middle age: "how about, little beast, do you know your grandfather's strength? Hand over your martial arts skills quickly, otherwise, my whip will strangle you alive like a python, bit by bit. Your bones will break, your internal organs will explode, and everything in your body will be squeezed into a pool of rotten meat. Do you want that?"