Chapter 108: Blood-Vomiting Sword Technique
Zhao Yiyi sneered: "Looking for death? I don't think there's a need, since you're here too, let's go down with your son to see Lord Yama! ”
Long Feitian couldn't control it anymore when he heard this, waved the leather whip in his hand, and shouted: "Come on, talk about this arrogant kid and take it down for me!" ”
Everyone said in unison: "Yes!" ”
Suddenly, these guards brought by Long Feitian began to surround Zhao Yiyi from all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Do it!"
With Long Feitian's loud shout, the crowd suddenly began to pounce on Zhao Yiyi.
And Zhao Yiyi didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately asked for help: "Boss, if you don't do it, I'm going to hang here!" ”
"Look at your little bit of talent!"
Feng Chen walked towards Zhao Yiyi's nunu mouth, and then slowly walked towards Long Feitian!
When he walked to Zhao Yiyi's side, Feng Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have done a good job, leave it to me next!" ”
Seal the dust and get out of the horse, a top two!
The move of sealing the dust reveals domineering and undoubted self-confidence, just like that, just so crazy!
Feng Chen's current route is, whoever provokes me, I will beat him, if you don't mess with me, I see that you are not pleasing to the eye, and I will beat you as well!
People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!
As for the guards around them, Feng Dust has basically been in a state of ignoring them all the time, as if they were air!
Feng Chen's gaze turned to Long Feitian, and said lightly: "Presumably you are the city lord of this Dragon and Tiger City, Long Feitian, it is really better to be famous than to meet, as rumored, notorious!" ”
The mouth of the dust is also getting more and more damaged, and if you scold and hurt people, you don't need to make a draft at all, you just blurt it out, don't look too casual!
Long Feitian didn't answer, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
Feng Chen said with a smile: "You don't need to care who I am, I just want others to know who will beat you next, who will kill you, and who will eliminate harm for the people!" ”
Long Feitian knew that he couldn't say anything about sealing the dust, so he immediately scolded angrily: "Bastard thing, don't take advantage of your tongue!" ”
Silence, just a smile!
However, in the next second, a long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in Feng Chen's hand, and then accelerated and stabbed towards Long Feitian's chest.
This blow, Feng Chen was just a temptation, it was just such a casual blow, but it made Long Feitian feel like a great enemy, and he hurriedly took out his weapon and began to resist!
"Dangchang!"
With a sound, the sword in Long Feitian's hand made a piercing sound, as if it was about to break.
Suddenly, Long Feitian's heart sank: "This kid is even more difficult to deal with than he imagined!" ”
Feng Chen could see at a glance that Long Feitian's realm was indeed at the level of the peak Martial Emperor, but it was all accumulated by medicine, so the combat power could not be equated with the realm.
Feng Chen is different from them, with the primeval bloodline, he doesn't have to worry about these many sequelae at all, so although they are all accumulating realms under endless resources, the actual situation of the two is very different.
"Looks like I can't keep my hands anymore!"
Long Feitian also had a clear judgment about Feng Chen, knowing that if he didn't go all out next, he was afraid that he would really die here today.
And Feng Chen, who is different from Long Feitian's nervousness, is very calm, dealing with this Long Feitian, Feng Chen didn't plan to use his special skills, but just lightly played a dragon chant and tiger roaring punch!
And such a casual move required Long Feitian to resist with all his strength, so Long Feitian was in a very passive state from the beginning.
And Feng Chen also took advantage of the situation to attack, and hit a fatal blow one after another!
The fist punched to the flesh, and the fist made Long Feitian vomit blood.
To deal with this Long Feitian, Feng Chen felt that it was enough to use some low-level martial arts at the beginning, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!
The attack of the dust and rain hit Long Feitian's body, and Long Feitian's body showed dense wounds, which looked miserable.
Feng Chen is also a little dazed!
Feng Chen didn't kill him from the beginning, as if he deliberately kept the dragon Feitian for his life, and slowly tortured.
Long Feitian was beaten and kept vomiting blood, but Long Feitian didn't feel anything, so he was stupid, but at a certain moment, suddenly Long Feitian roared, shaking away the figure of Feng Chen, and then put the sword in his hand across his chest, held his breath, and sprayed all the blood in his mouth on the sword, and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Vomit blood swordsmanship, open!" ”
"Blood-vomiting swordsmanship?"
Hearing this name, Feng Chen's face was confused, and at the same time, Zhao Yiyi, and those guards and onlookers were confused!
Not to mention ordinary people, even if the guards of Long Feitian had heard of this martial art for so many years, judging from their reactions, it was obviously the first time they had seen it.
It's really a knowledge!
Feng Chen will not forget any opportunity to laugh at the enemy, looking at Long Feitian, who was still vomiting blood, Feng Chen pretended to be in pain and said: "I said Dragon City Lord, why do you bother, your son can be reborn when he dies, oh...... I'm sorry, that Zhou Papi is not your son, not your own, but why don't you give birth to it, is it ......?"
Before Feng Chen's words were finished, he saw another mouthful of old blood spurting out of Long Feitian's mouth, and Feng Chen was not finished, and continued to say casually: "Could it be that you don't have the ability to have children?" It's not like it's not a lift, I'm going to question you deeply, are you really a man? Or are you really a normal man? It can't be 'clicked' below! ”
"You...... Don't talk nonsense! ”
Long Feitian's blood continued to spurt out, and Feng Chen's side fanned the wind and said, "Dragon City Lord, with my help, your blood-vomiting sword technique is almost usable, right?" ”
Long Feitian's face was pale, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Feng Chen. Because he knows that no matter what he says, he is just asking for trouble!
Therefore, Long Feitian is still very self-aware and very knowledgeable!
But if he doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean that Feng Chen won't continue to talk!
Feng Chen continued: "Why is the Dragon City Lord silent, dumb? Did I really say it? Hahahaha! ”
Feng Chen's smile is really happy, unscrupulous!
As for Long Feitian, it may be that there is enough blood, or it may be that the blood is about to be vomited dry, and he no longer vomits blood, but reads in his mouth: "Vomiting blood sword technique, vomiting blood three liters, perfect blow, out!" ”
With the last word "out", the sword in Long Feitian's hand broke violently, and then countless fragments and blood fused together to form a bloody sword, which looked extremely bloody!
Feng Chen looked at the blood-colored long sword that was coming towards him, and suddenly inferred in his heart: "Presumably this is Long Feitian's hole card, this is the strongest blow!" ”
Feng Chen's guess was right, this blood-vomiting sword technique is the hole card of this Long Feitian, a big hole card.