Chapter 1572 I want to be strong!
Using Wu soul shows that Chen Feng has used his strongest strength!
The huge body of the three color real dragon Wu soul, which was more than 6000 meters long, hit the old man heavily.
And the old man sneered with disdain: "still staying in the realm of martial spirits, not even gods and spirits, dare to shout with me?"
Say, blow out!
After the blow, the tricolor real dragon soul was directly hit, and the color instantly faded, and the body was directly empty, obviously also seriously injured.
The three color real dragon wailed and returned to Chen Feng's Dantian with a Shua.
Chen Feng's three color real dragon soul, this powerful killing move, was actually under the old man's hand, not even a move!
However, he blocked a powerful move for Chen Feng.
Then, the old man suddenly flashed and came to Chen Feng. He hit three punches in succession.
Chen Feng was directly hit by these three fists and flew for thousands of meters. He flew out of the strong house and fell on the bluestone ground, cracking the bluestone slab!
Normally, let alone three fists, the old man can blow Chen Feng out of his wits and become a fragment with one punch.
But he used three fists and didn't kill Chen Feng. Instead, a force quietly poured into Chen Feng's body and hid.
At this time, Chen Feng was beaten so that his bones were broken and he had no strength to fight back.
But in Chen Feng's eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning, and he was still full of indomitable fighting spirit.
He bit his teeth and struggled to stand up. Suddenly, his body softened and he fell down heavily.
But Chen Feng dug his hand on the ground, bit by bit, climbing towards the lie mansion!
There was a belief burning in his heart. At this time, even if he was seriously injured and had fallen into chaos, this belief was always clear in his heart:
"Elder martial sister is still in lie's house. I must save her! I must save her!"
Chen Feng's fingers were all bloody, but he still didn't stop and crawled forward hard.
At this time, on the pavilion, seeing this scene, Han yu'er had already cried out!
Chen Feng climbed forward with difficulty bit by bit. His chest and lungs were burning. He felt as if he was going to burn at any time, and his whole body was in great pain. In front of his eyes, a piece of blood and fire shrouded him, and even his vision was blurred.
At this time, a pair of boots suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chen Feng looked up with difficulty and saw the white haired old man looking down at him.
And behind the old man with white hair, he followed Yang.
Yang looked at Chen Feng proudly and said coldly, "Chen Feng, you bitch, do you dare to be arrogant now?"
"Tell you, if there is Meng Zhenren in my lie family, you will never be the opponent of my lie family! Your little lover will never be picked up by you, hahahaha!"
At this time, Chen Feng heard an anxious cry in the distance, which he was familiar with. It was Zhou Yang's voice.
Chen Feng had almost lost his mind. He only heard a voice, Yang's proud Scream: "Chen Feng, this is about you and our lie family. You can't even turn to the Dragon God Hou!"
"If the Dragon God Hou dares to intervene, the forces behind my lie family will also intervene!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that three months later, Han yu'er's death will come. If you have the ability, you will improve your strength to the extent that you can defeat our lie family in three months?"
"Otherwise, you can only watch Han yu'er die!"
As she spoke, she burst out a sharp and proud laugh.
The next moment, Chen Feng's head tilted and he fainted directly, but before he fainted, a firm and incomparable idea flashed in his heart.
"Three months! Within three months, I must raise my strength to the realm of King Wu, so that I can defeat this terrible old man and save my elder martial sister!"
Seeing that Zhou Yang quickly left with Chen Feng's unconscious body, Yang Shi looked at Meng Zhenren next to him, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said, "Meng Zhenren, why don't you leave that boy?"
Meng Zhenren smiled and said, "madam, wait a minute."
"Chen Feng, after all, is the new Earl of Zhan long and the Lord of Zhan long city. If I kill him here, I will lose the royal face and hate our lie family!"
Yang said anxiously, "that can't leave a future trouble!"
"Madam, don't worry." Meng Zhenren laughed and said, "although the boy is not dead now, I'm sure he will die within three months!"
As soon as Yang heard it, he knew it clearly in his heart and said with a smile, "it turns out that immortal Meng has left a mark on his body with your unique knowledge of fame, then I'm relieved and waiting for good news!"
When Chen Feng woke up, he looked up and saw the Dragon God Hou sitting by the bed and his concerned eyes.
Chen Feng gently breathed out, and his eyes were very calm.
He remembered what happened before he was unconscious, so naturally he knew that he must have been saved by Zhou Yang back to the Dragon God Hou mansion.
But Chen Feng wondered why Meng Zhenren didn't continue to chase him!
However, these are not important.
Long Shenhou looked at Chen Fengfeng, sighed gently, and said, "what a fool!"
After he pondered for a moment, he said softly, "I can't intervene in the matter between you and the lie family."
"Behind the lie family, there is a powerful prince standing. If I intervene, the prince will also intervene, and the matter will be complicated."
Chen Feng shook his head slowly and said, "master, this is my own thing. I'll do it myself!"
Chen Feng stared blankly at the roof for a long time, suddenly turned his head and looked at the Dragon God Hou. His voice was very solemn: "master, I want to become stronger!"
"I want to be strong!"
These four words haunted Chen Feng and seemed to occupy all his mind.
Chen Feng's heart at this time only has these four words, only this idea.
For a long time, Chen Feng's desire to become stronger has not been so strong. Once, he upgraded very fast, far faster than his peers, and Chen Fengzhi was complacent.
In particular, when the five Marquis came to the top, he felt a little more like a hero in the world, but now, Chen Feng was deeply aware of his weakness.
Compared with the real strong, he is still too poor!
Like the Dragon God Marquis, like Su Zhenren, and the strong man of Heishui Marquis, Chen Feng is not an opponent.
His current strength is only that he can level with banbu Wuwang realm, but when he goes to Wuwang realm, he will be beaten miserably.
Chen Feng has never been so powerless. The world is in front of him, but he can do nothing but watch the elder martial sister poisoned!
Long Shenhou understands Chen Feng's idea very well,
Chen Feng looked at the Dragon God Hou again and said in a trembling voice, "master, if I haven't reached the realm of King Wu in three months, then I can only watch my elder martial sister die!"