Chapter 2049

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 2049 is too strong!

Tang Wuming gasped. He identified the direction and walked forward.

The place he passed by was the place where Chen Feng and uncle Dao hid. As he walked under the sand dune, Chen Feng and uncle Dao both flashed a decisive color in their eyes and nodded to each other.

When Tang Wuming stumbled by a desert poplar, suddenly, the desert poplar exploded.

Then, two figures came out crazily.

The black iron giant knife in Uncle Dao's hand fell madly. Tang Wuming didn't have any defense at all, but his speed was fast to the extreme, and his reaction was fast to the extreme. He immediately avoided the vital head, and the knife hit his shoulder severely.

Tang Wuming uttered a shrill cry, but in an instant, the muscles on his shoulders wriggled, and he clamped the knife directly there to prevent it from entering.

Then, with a fierce fist, he smashed the black iron giant knife with a bang, and then hit uncle Dao again.

Uncle Dao's fists burst out, and he was hit with a dull hum, and blood overflowed.

A face-to-face, has been slightly injured.

At the same time, the sound of Chen Feng's fierce drinking rang out, and a section of dead poplar in his hand was mercilessly stabbed forward.

Eight wasteland annihilation chop, seventh knife!

Although his move started with dead wood, it was also enough to kill the peak of the eight star king.

Tang Wuming didn't expect that there was another opponent who was directly stabbed in the back by Chen Feng.

With a bang, a blood hole the size of a washbasin was directly blown out of his back, and the white bones inside could be clearly seen.

At the same time, all the blood in his body almost boils and burns instantly, and countless blood gases evaporate directly.

Tang Wuming was shocked. He felt that his body was extremely hot. The blood seemed to be burning, and his internal organs were burning. The whole person was almost burned alive.

Open your mouth, and there seems to be a flame coming out of your mouth!

He quickly rose all his strength and suppressed it. However, he also lost a lot of blood, which made him more seriously injured than the one just now!

However, after all, he had strong strength of the nine star king of the martial arts. He was not seriously injured and was on verge of the death. He turned around and punched Chen Feng.

Chen Feng screamed and was directly beaten out for hundreds of meters.

He felt that every bone in his body was broken, and he vomited blood crazily. His body didn't seem to belong to him.

Chen Feng was seriously injured, but he also got a punch. Uncle Dao was only slightly injured.

At the moment when Chen Feng was seriously injured, he suddenly realized: "my body is so fragile! My defense is so poor!"

"I can attack now, but my defense is really poor."

This pain makes him extremely urgent, and he has a strong defense skills!

Chen Feng struggled to stand up. He and uncle Dao looked at each other and saw a look of horror from each other's eyes. Tang Wuming was seriously injured and his strength was much worse than that at his peak. I don't know how much, but even so, they didn't kill him in a sneak attack!

Tang Wuming glanced at both their faces, and his eyes showed a ferocious meaning: "it's you. I seem to have seen you in the eagle auction mall."

"I didn't expect that there were so many families in the eagle auction mall, and some of them made me afraid. They didn't catch up, but you did."

He looked at Uncle Dao and said softly, "look at your body shape, you should be a descendant of shamin? No wonder you can catch up."

"Nowadays, the descendants of the sand people are very rare. The genuine sand people can't see almost any of them. I recognize you when I meet you!"

"But, what a pity!"

A fierce smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "today, even if you catch up, what can you do? Can't you still kill me?"

"Even if I am seriously injured, you can't deal with it!"

What he said was right. Both Chen Feng and uncle Dao were able to kill the peak of the eight star king of martial arts, but at this time, Tang Wuming, although seriously injured, still had the strength of the early nine star king of martial arts.

It's hard for two people to kill him even if they fight!

Tang Wuming shouted angrily, "I'm impatient. I'll have any nonsense with you again. I'll kill you early and leave early! Otherwise, I'll have a long dream!"

With that, he attacked Chen Feng directly.

Although he dragged a broken leg, he was still very fast.

In his opinion, Chen Feng is a soft persimmon. Kill the weaker ones first, and then the stronger ones!

At this time, Chen Feng, Wu Dao Tianhe had dried up, and the eight wastelands were annihilated and cut, and it was impossible to make it out at all.

He wanted to use the divine dragon to destroy heaven and earth, but found that Tang Wuming was almost at the extreme, and it took time for him to get the seal, so he couldn't make the divine dragon destroy heaven and earth at all. Now he couldn't even make any reaction, so he had to deal with it by fist instinct.

But how can he be Tang Wuming's opponent with his fist?

The two of them punched each other, and Chen Feng's left arm was directly smashed, leaving only a white arm bone, on which countless cracks also appeared.

He took another mouthful of blood and staggered back seven or eight steps.

Then, Tang Wuming was unreasonable and continued to attack frantically, with five or six moves in succession.

Chen Feng was exhausted. Three of the five or six moves hit Chen Feng's body.

After the first boxing, Chen Feng immediately knew that all his bones and flesh had cracks, which could be torn at any time, but the surface of his body had not been revealed.

After the second move hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng vomited blood crazily with a dull hum, and seven or eight huge cracks appeared on the surface of his body.

As long as the third punch falls, Chen Feng will be directly beaten to pieces, with no bones left, and will die directly.

At this time, Chen Feng realized how big a gap there was between himself and the real master!

He lacks a powerful martial art that can start quickly, have many moves, consume less and have greater power at the same time!

If there were, it wouldn't be like this. I can't even recruit.

Seeing that the third punch would land on Chen Feng, Tang Wuming issued a ferocious smile: "son, die for me, you waste! Die!"

At this time, Chen Feng was not desperate. He was still thinking of fighting back.

However, he found himself powerless.

But suddenly, at this time, Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and a huge shadow appeared in front of him.

It's uncle Dao!

Uncle Dao punched out, but he was obviously not Tang Wuming's opponent. At this time, he had to fight hard for Chen Feng!

With a loud bang, his arm bones were directly shattered, and then Tang Wuming blasted out with a grim smile!