Chapter 100 serious injury!
Wang Yun screamed as if she wanted to catch him, but she still stopped.
Chen Feng fell to the ground, his heart throbbing, and immediately rolled over and hid away.
Bang, where he just landed, the rock was shattered and turned into a huge hole!
Chen Feng resisted the sharp pain and quickly avoided it! He ran the bedoro leaf Sutra, healing and dodging.
"Hiding quite fast!" Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly, "but can you dodge ten punches with one more punch? I tell you, I'm very powerful. It's no problem to fight like this all night."
Chen Feng listened, his face expressionless, just gritted his teeth and pursed his mouth!
I don't know when the thunder disappeared, and there was a light rain in the sky.
Zhao Sanshan frowned and said in surprise, "why is it raining?"
But he didn't take it to heart, and still kept chasing Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed: "Zhao Sanshan didn't seem to notice that his speed is gradually slowing down."
Zhao Sanshan's speed became slower and slower, and he seemed to notice it himself, and he couldn't help but slow down.
Chen Feng's eyes burst with pure light: "this is the moment!"
He drank hard all his life, and suddenly turned from avoidance to attack. The light of the sword soared, and a white flying flower suddenly appeared. White flying flowers, seemingly slow, but actually fast, fall towards Zhao Sanshan!
Zhao Sanshan's speed has slowed down a lot, and he can't escape this blow.
But at this time, Zhao Sanshan's eyes flashed a touch of pride, laughing and saying, "it's your moment!"
His speed was several times faster at once! Quickly and incomparably dodged the blow, and then hit Chen Feng on the shoulder.
It turned out that his movements had just become slow, and it was all an illusion!
"Haha, I've noticed for a long time that you caused the rain! The rain will slow me down. Just now I was just paralyzing you, just to lure you to come forward! After all, you've been hiding, and it's troublesome to catch you!"
Zhao Sanshan shouted proudly.
Catching up is another punch, hitting Chen Feng's back heart.
Chen Feng felt that his bones were about to break, and he was in pain to death. His head was buzzing, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
He was beaten out more than ten feet away. After landing, he staggered and ran all the way to the distance without hesitation.
He knew very well that he was definitely not Zhao Sanshan's opponent. Now, he had to run away!
"Want to run? Dream!" Zhao Sanshan smiled grimly and chased down.
Chen Feng ran for his life. He didn't know how long or how far he ran away. He just felt his lungs burning. Every breath he took, his body seemed to be on fire. Coupled with the serious injury to his body, his whole mind was no longer clear.
And the footsteps behind him turned out to be closer and closer, and he was about to catch up.
Zhao Sanshan said coldly, "Chen Feng, you can't escape!"
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard the sound of sword collision, scolding and bombardment from the dense forest ahead.
It seems that there are people fighting ahead, and there are a lot of people.
Chen Feng was delighted.
At this time, what he hopes most is to muddy the water and involve others.
He immediately ran in the direction of the sound.
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In a dense forest clearing, the three parties are confronting each other.
Qianyuan sect, Qingmu gate and Vajra gate are all together.
The disciples of qianyuanzong and Qingmu sect are at war. They are full of gunpowder and can fight at any time. And the people of the Vajra gate are holding their arms beside them, looking like watching a good play.
It turned out that the disciples of the three sects met here by chance. Qingmu sect and Qianyuan sect were old enemies. In addition, this time, Chen Feng happened, and the people of Qingmu sect had deep hostility to Qianyuan sect.
At the beginning, there were three people in Qianyuan sect, who were besieged by them, and the situation was full of danger. But later, five more people came to Qianyuan sect, and this time, they occupied the advantage.
Qin moling was the leading figure in the Qianyuan sect.
He suddenly stood up and shouted at the people of Aoki sect: "it was Chen Feng who killed the people in your sect. It has nothing to do with us! If you want to settle accounts, go to find him."
The eldest martial brother of Aoki gate, Zhou Tong, who had nine levels of cultivation the day after tomorrow, sneered: "isn't Chen Feng yours from Qianyuan sect?"
Qin moling glanced around, his face showing a trace of malevolence, and whispered, "anyway, in this bamboo mountain blessed land, if you want to kill him, I will not interfere!"
He didn't know the scene in the blessed land. He could see it clearly from the outside, so he was ugly.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan's face was livid and very ugly.
At this time, the rapid sound of breaking the air came, and everyone was surprised, and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a man bleeding all over and rushing here. It was Chen Feng!
"Chen Feng!"
"How could this happen?"
Han yu'er shouted loudly.
Qin moling's eyes flashed, and he snorted dismissively, "waste, let people fight like this. It's really a disgrace to our Qianyuan sect!"
Han yu'er was anxious and wanted to rush up to save Chen Feng.
When Chen Feng saw that the people of Qianyuan sect were also here, he immediately felt anxious.