Chapter 3343

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
"Her armor is really magical."

At this time, Ling Leshan was almost crazy.

He covered his arm and issued a continuous tyrannical roar, staring at the purple moon, extremely ferocious roar: "little bitch, little bitch, how dare you break my arm!"

"Ah... I'll tear you to pieces, and I'll make you die miserably!"

He already hated the purple moon to the extreme.

After that, he simply stopped his bleeding wound, and then waved a serrated giant knife and attacked the purple moon hard, like a crazy tiger.

The huge knife was cut off one after another, and the offensive continued.

At this time, Gu Jianyi also slowed down from the shock. Looking at the purple moon, his eyes were a little more dignified.

He already regarded purple moon as an opponent that he could face up to.

As soon as he spread his figure, he floated leisurely, and a set of palm techniques came out.

He has no weapons, and his pair of shining flesh palms are his strongest weapons.

This palm technique is ethereal, soft as bone, extremely Yin and soft, but there is a strong force in Yin and softness, which is very terrible.

If you are hit, your appearance looks harmless, and your bones will be shattered. It can be said to be a very strong martial art!

With one knife and two palms, he attacked the purple moon madly.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting dozens of offensives.

I saw the shadow of the knife flickering, palms towering.

Forces are constantly bursting out madly.

The purple moon, which is located at the center of these forces, is not in a hurry. Above her body, the purple light is diffuse, and between her palms, the purple short sword is full of light. From time to time, it stabs a sword, which is an extremely exquisite trick to break the attack of the two people.

At the same time, his armor, purple light flow, constantly in this space for a small range of blinking, to avoid those more powerful offensives.

There are some offensives that can't be avoided, but are quite powerful. She directly connects them with the power on the armor.

Her armor is really strong.

Bang bang!

I don't know how many times I was beaten, but it was only a slight scar on surface, but it didn't hurt bones and muscles.

In an instant, hundreds of moves have passed.

The purple moon was unharmed.

On the contrary, it was Ling Leshan and Gu Jianyi, whose faces became more and more dignified and ugly!

At this time, many onlookers were naturally shocked.

Even Chen Feng was surprised: "ziyue's strength now can't be explained by her divine armor."

"Of course, purple moon's armor is extremely strong, providing her with enough strength."

"However, the subtlety of the purple moon move and the sharpness of her eyes are many times stronger than before."

He didn't expect that ziyue's strength would be so rapid after so many days of absence.

But then, the heart is relieved.

Ziyue is the eldest daughter of the winner of the eastern famine. Before, because she was too young, she didn't practice many powerful martial arts.

But now, as she grows older, and Donghuang winner also intends to support and cultivate her, then her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which is naturally a normal thing.

At this time, ziyue swings Gu Jianyi's short dagger away with a short sword in her hand, and then her body has retreated for dozens of meters, avoiding Ling Leshan's powerful slash with a move of serrated giant knife.

She looked at Chen Feng and giggled, "brother Chen Feng, my strength is not bad?"

Chen Feng laughed: "Purple moon, awesome!"

At this time, Ling Leshan and Gu Jianyi both looked extremely ugly.

Two people besieged a little girl, which was originally a matter of great disgrace, but they were also beaten in a hurry by the little girl, and even played in a mess, which naturally made them extremely shameless.

The two of them were shocked by purple moon's strength, but also looked gloomy and cold. They clenched their teeth and began to improve their strength!

At this time, seeing that Chen Feng had been paying attention to the situation of ziyue, he didn't even look at their offensive and didn't take it to heart at all.

Shen Chenghong, whose face was already extremely ugly, let out a sharp roar: "little boy, I'd better care more about you!"

"You won't last long in that mistress, and you will die faster than her."

"If my sword goes down, you will be abolished."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly turned back, looked at him, smiled and said, "is it?"

His face showed an expression that everything was in control, and he said faintly, "do you think I have no combat power without Shenyuan combat body?"

"Do you think I can be kneaded by you at will now?"

"I, Chen Feng, just want to tell you a word“

Chen Feng's voice suddenly rose and roared, "you never know how many cards I have in Chen Feng!"

After saying that, Chen Feng held the extreme Longyang knife with both hands, flashed forward and shot away fiercely.

Behind him, the golden lightning god suddenly appeared.

The rudiment of the little dragon is already a little obvious, wrapped around Chen Feng's arms and shoulders.

Then, on Chen Feng's extreme Longyang knife, the light flashed, and the knife was fiercely collided with Shen Chenghong's long sword.

With a loud bang, boundless power erupted.

Chen Feng stared and stepped back for more than ten meters.

Shen Chenghong, on the other side, gave a stuffy hum, retreated dozens of meters, and there was blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

There was also blood flowing out of his hands, and the long sword was swung aside. It was obvious that he had fallen behind in the fight just now.

"Shen Chenghong fell behind?"

"As a result of his hard work with Chen Feng, he was beaten back by Chen Feng? Obviously at a loss? Chen Feng hasn't used Shenyuan combat style yet!"

Everyone shook their heads, and their faces were full of disbelief.

This move just made everyone see clearly Chen Feng's strength except Shenyuan battle body!

Shen Chenghong also raised his eyebrows and showed a look of embarrassment on his face. He didn't expect that Chen Feng's strength would be so strong.

He winked at Yi Hetai.

Yi Hetai nodded, so the next moment, Shen Chenghong cut Chen Feng hard with another sword.

Chen Feng's extreme Longyang knife still fell forward, so hard, Chen Feng was never afraid.

But at this time, Yi Hetai's bow and arrow suddenly shook, and a huge red light arrow fiercely shot at Chen Feng.

If Chen Feng wants to continue to attack white robed middle-aged Shen Chenghong, he can't resist this arrow.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and suddenly a violent roar, the extremely high Longyang knife unexpectedly accelerated abruptly, and split two knives in succession.

A knife cleaved on Shen Chenghong's offensive, and a knife cleaved on the red light arrow.

Boom!