Chapter 262

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 262 is a trick

It turned out that Yuan Chao was very thoughtful and not as arrogant as he appeared. He despised Chen Feng very much, but he paid great attention to it in his heart and had already made a strategy.

The first move is to force Chen Feng to dodge, and then the killing move. As long as it falls into his rhythm, the killing moves will continue to emerge until Chen Feng is killed alive.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly raised his head and grinned at him. His smile was bright and clean, like the morning sun.

Then, Chen Feng lowered his head, did not even dodge, and directly hit two cyclones like the millennium old vine.

With a roar, the cyclone hit him. Chen Feng's protective vigorous Qi on his body surface did not last long, but was crushed, and then two cyclones rolled on him.

Below, someone exclaimed, "is Chen Feng looking for death? He's scared silly. Why don't he dodge!"

Even yuan Chao was stunned, and then a happy event appeared on his face, laughing wildly, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, since you want to die, then I will make you!"

As he said, he pushed his palms forward and wanted to make further efforts. He killed Chen Feng directly with one move. But soon, his smile was there.

Originally, in the thoughts of him and even the onlookers, Chen Feng was like a moth flying into the fire and killing himself. He was sure to be broken by the cyclone and seriously injured. But he didn't expect that Chen Feng's body surface suddenly showed a light silver light at this time. After the cyclone touched her body, he was unharmed.

Facing the cyclone, Chen Feng strode in front of Yuan Chao. Yuan Chao couldn't believe it and shouted loudly, "how is it possible?"

With that, he pulled out the long sword around his waist and stabbed Chen Feng. The long sword in Yuan Chao's hand was also a top-grade sharp weapon, extremely sharp.

However, Chen Feng did not dodge, bent his left arm in front of him, and let the long sword cut him. The first layer of his golden body formula has been completed. If this sword is cut on his body, one arm will be cut off if it is someone else.

However, when he cut Chen Feng, he just cut a shallow blood mark on the surface of his body.

Chen Feng blocked the sword away, and there was no obstacle in front of him, so he stretched out his right index finger, which turned jade white, and gently touched yuan Chao's forehead.

Yuan Chao had no time to resist.

There was no suspense about the outcome. Yuan Chao fell heavily to the ground, and his face was full of unbelievable looks.

At the beginning of this battle, he thought very well, but in fact, from the beginning of the battle, he was completely dragged by Chen Feng's nose.

The onlookers all widened their eyes and uttered unbelievable exclamations.

One move, it's still one move! Chen Feng still killed the enemy with only one move!

It's too powerful. It turns out that Chen Feng, in addition to his magical footwork and strong fingering, also mastered a method of forging his body. His body is very strong. Even if he chopped the sword on it, he didn't cause much damage!

It's against the sky!

"It is hard to imagine that a new disciple who has just entered the sect for three months should be able to master so many powerful martial arts."

"Yes, I'm ashamed to say that those of us who have been in the sect for four or five years are not stronger than him!"

"It's hard to imagine what he will be like in the future? There's no limit!"

Chen Feng walked down slowly in the exclamation of the crowd.

The next battle was between Yang Jingtian and Shen Yanbing. Yang Jingtian swept up lightly, while Shen Yanbing, like Chen Feng, walked up the steps step by step and slowly walked to the stage of life and death.

She also dragged a big sword in her hand, which was a man and a half long, wider than Shen Yanbing's body, like a huge door plank.

The body of the sword is ancient and unsophisticated, showing a dark color. The body of the sword is round and has no edge. What is most shocking is its weight.

This long sword, I don't know how heavy it is, was dragged behind by her and cut a huge crack on the steps.

Someone below exclaimed, "the life and death platform is built from the black iron boulder produced by the black iron mountain. It is as hard as iron. What terrible weight must it have to press such a crack on it?"

This terrible giant sword is as big as three Shen Yanbing. People have to wonder whether Shen Yanbing's petite body can lift it up?

There was a voice of discussion below: "isn't his weapon in a mustard bag?"

"Is he so poor that he doesn't even have a mustard bag?"

"It may be that I heard that Shen Yanbing came from a poor family. His family is very poor. It is expected that there is no mustard bag."

"Oh, it's from a poor family..." someone made a long and meaningful sound.

This represents the attitude of many people.

It's difficult for poor people to get out of martial arts, because martial arts people need too many resources, unless they are the ones with excellent talents. Therefore, most of these martial artists have good backgrounds, so naturally they have a little disdain for Shen Yanbing, who was born in a poor family.

Shen Yanbing boarded life and death, and Yang Jingtian showed an extremely elegant smile on his face: "younger martial sister Shen, I didn't expect the two of us to meet so soon."