Chapter 641

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 641 one punch flying

They don't believe Chen Feng can stop this sword!

Hearing the comments of people around, Yang Chun was even more arrogant, laughing and saying, "go to hell!"

Chen Feng's face was even colder. He originally wanted to abide by the rules of Ziyang sword field, exchange teeth for teeth, eye for eye, and discard the other party's cultivation.

But I didn't expect that the other party's move was a must kill move.

If you are weak, if you are hit by this move, you will be frozen directly, and you will never be lucky!

Since the opponent was so vicious, he would not be merciful. Chen Feng sneered, "it should be you who died!"

Say, double punch!

Six dragons whirl!

The dragon fight in the wild, with limited power, is not enough to deal with this move!

After the six dragons whirled out, a huge cyclone with a diameter of six or seven meters suddenly appeared, and the six dragons roared, shaking everyone around with eardrum pain and panic.

The six dragon shaped air flows rapidly, and huge suction is generated.

Yang Chun's long sword in his hand was involuntarily sucked in a crooked direction and threw it towards the center of the cyclone.

When Yang Chun saw this scene, he was shocked and quickly tried to make the long sword not deviate from the direction, but it didn't work at all.

Not only the long sword, but also he, with his feet off the ground, flew towards the cyclone.

Seeing this scene, everyone around us screamed.

What kind of martial arts is this? It's so powerful and wonderful that a cyclone can even suck in people with weapons. It looks like Yang Chun is going to be sucked in!

After being sucked in, his fate can be imagined!

Yang Chun gave a low roar, bited his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The vigorous Qi ran wildly, and the vigorous Qi instantly increased for a few minutes.

At the same time, he threw away his long sword and slapped it directly on the chest.

With the power of this palm, he changed his direction and avoided the absorption of the cyclone.

At this time, the long sword swished and was directly sucked in by the cyclone and directly crushed into powder.

The cyclone also disappeared at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chun was in a cold sweat and was very happy.

The long sword was made of precious metal. It was extremely hard. It was directly broken, not to mention him.

He can imagine that if he were himself, he would be crushed to pieces!

Before he recovered, he saw a flash of his figure, and Chen Feng had appeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, he looked at Chen Feng with a little more fear, and turned around to escape.

Chen Feng sneered, "is it still time to escape now?"

Another punch came out heavily, and two dragons roared out.

This punch severely hit Yang Chun's chest, directly breaking his bones all over. With a mouthful of blood, he flew out for dozens of meters, crashed into a wall, and fell heavily to the ground.

Then Chen Feng walked forward slowly.

Seeing him take a step forward, all Yang's disciples Qi Shua took a step backward, looking at Chen Feng with fear on their faces, and their eyes showed a thick color of fear.

Chen Feng looked at them and sneered, "why aren't you crazy? Why don't you shout? Didn't you just say that Yang Chun's sword can freeze me? Why don't you say it now?"

All the Yang family disciples were silent. No one answered Chen Feng's words, and no one even dared to look directly at Chen Feng for fear of provoking him!

At the same time, the onlookers were also whispering.

"I didn't expect that Chen Feng's strength was really so strong. Yang Chunshen's strength at the peak of the fifth tower of the gate was seriously injured with two fists."

"Such strength, I think, is not weaker than Yang Ba!"

"Compared with Yang Ba, I'm afraid it's worse. Yang Ba is far better than Yang Chun and Yang Hu!"

Chen Feng took another two steps forward and shouted loudly, "Yang Ba, get out of here and show your head and tail!"

"If you don't come out again, I'll have to abandon all the Yang children outside you, one by one!"

At this time, suddenly a voice came, full of indifference and coldness: "who is making noise here?"

Then, a 21-year-old young man slowly walked out of the main hall.

After seeing the young man, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at him with a trace of fear in their eyes.

There are many more people, whose faces are full of fear.

Obviously, most people know him and know his strength well.

Chen Feng looked at him, his eyebrows slightly picked, and his expression was a little surprised!

The man who came out could be said to be unsightly, short, a head shorter than Chen Feng. He was thin and sallow, and looked sick.

But this person gave Chen Feng the feeling that he was as tall and calm as a mountain.

He stood there as if he were standing in front of a huge mountain. His momentum was so huge that people dared not underestimate it.

Chen Feng looked at him and asked faintly, "are you Yang Ba?"

"Yes, I am!"

Yang Ba slightly raised his chin, looked at Chen Feng from the corner of his eyes, and his face was full of arrogance and disdain. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Chen Feng at all.

Yang Chun lay in a piece of rubble, covered with blood, and shouted, "brother, you must avenge me!"

Said, looking at Chen Feng with a bitter face.

Yang Hu, who was on the stretcher beside him, also shouted loudly, "brother, and I, you must also revenge for me!"