Chapter 687

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 687 my heart is fearless

A huge dragon claw quietly appeared, one-third larger than the previous dragon claw of the God of destruction, and the surface was glittering with steel like light.

Then, the huge dragon claw tore on the red cloud.

With a loud bang, some disciples with low strength were directly shocked by the aftershock of an explosion and vomited blood!

The explosion roared up, and everyone was shocked to find that the red cloud hit by flaming fire Sheng disappeared without a trace.

The people looked at Chen Feng with an irresistible color of surprise: "this person is so powerful that he can withstand the full force of the eighth double tower!"

Even an Xueqing was very surprised when she looked at Chen Feng.

Fire Sheng looked at Chen Feng with scornful eyes, like looking at an mole ant, and didn't take him to heart at all.

"Originally, I only know a unique move. Your unique move has the power of the eighth tower strong man's full attack. But it's a pity that I can make such a power with a casual attack!"

"Can you resist my blow? Can you resist the second blow?"

"In front of me, you are a humble mole ant!"

With that, he slapped it out again.

This time, Chen Feng was really unable to resist. Now the blood red vigorous Qi in his body had all disappeared.

That blow just now exhausted him!

He even had difficulty standing now, but he still clenched his teeth, raised his head, straightened his body, and stood in front of Shen Yanbing and an Xueqing like a javelin.

Let's look at Huo Sheng and say coldly, "what if it's not your opponent?"

"I'll stand here and want to kill both of them. First step over my body!"

He was heroic and laughed loudly, completely fearless of life and death.

Fire Sheng snorted coldly, "then I'll kill your dog!"

The strength of the eighth heavyweight strong man in Shenmen gave Chen Feng a feeling of extreme coercion and no way to overcome, and a sense of despair came into his heart.

Too strong, the opponent is too strong!

But Chen Feng immediately dispelled this despair without fear!

Seeing that the fire Sheng's attack was about to hit Chen Feng, an Xueqing drank softly, and the blood spurted out, and the blood essence in his body burned wildly, hitting six or seven palm winds in succession.

The emerald green palm wind is like the spring breeze, and everywhere you go, the red fire clouds are all Yin and extinguished!

She is obviously burning blood essence to resist the fire Sheng.

At this time, suddenly, a fierce roar came from the distance: "fire Sheng, stop!"

Then, a yellow figure came here.

Behind him, there were also a dozen people in yellow clothes.

The leader is a young man of about 30 years old, short, strong and unsightly, but his momentum is extremely calm, like a mountain.

He slapped out and hit the side of Huo Sheng, who had to step back.

The two men collided with each other with one punch and one foot, and each stepped back a few steps, but they were even divided.

Both of them fell to the ground. Huo Sheng looked at the short and strong young man with cold eyes and said in a cold voice:

"Shi Lei, this is my fire division and blue water division. It has nothing to do with your backland division. Don't mind your own business!"

The short and strong young man sneered and said, "fire is bright. We have been a family for hundreds of years."

"With me here, how can you wantonly slaughter the elder martial sisters of Bishui clan?"

With that, he turned around and shouted at the people behind him, "don't you hurry to help the elder martial sisters of Bishui sect up?"

The young men in yellow behind him nodded one after another.

Just now, in the battle between Chen Feng and Huo Sheng, many blue water separated women fell to the ground and vomited blood. At this time, they were still forced to the ground.

These people who divided the land quickly helped them up.

One of them, a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen, with a sincere smile, helped Zhang Bing up.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Bing slapped him in the face and shouted coldly, "who wants you to help? Get rid of your dirty hands!"

The teenager was directly blindfolded and looked at Shi Lei like asking for help.

Shi Lei showed a wry smile on his face and said, "younger martial brother Zheng, if this younger martial sister hits you, you will suffer."

Many people next to Houtu sub clan laughed and said, "Zheng Hongchao, it's your blessing to have a junior sister of Bishui sub clan beat you!"

"Yes, beating is kiss, scolding is love!"

"Haha, this fight is very heavy. It seems to be a real kiss!"

Zhang Bing blushed angrily and scolded, "shut up, you damn people!"

Chen Feng looked around and felt a little strange.

It seems that the people of Bishui sect are not very grateful to the later soil sect. Most of the people of the latter soil sect go to help them, but they are pushed away by them. They would rather struggle and stagger to stand up without their help.

The Houtu fenzong these people, can be said to fight back or scold back, a submissive appearance, at most, is a verbal flirtation.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is quite complex.

This young man named Zheng Hongchao had to be wronged when he heard his senior brothers say so.

He looked at Zhang Bing staggering, some standing unstable, and wanted to reach out to help her. Zhang Bing gave him a fierce stare, and Zheng Hongchao quickly withdrew his hand.

Huo Sheng snapped, "Shi Lei, get away! Otherwise I'll be rude to you."