Chapter 170: The Tragic Girl

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"I/fuck/your grandfather!!Teach your brother-in-law!" Lan Jian scolded, and without saying a word, he directly sacrificed the flying sword and killed Chen Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Chen Feng knew that this perverted pseudo-lady was the second child, he must have come in anger. I didn't expect to do it without saying anything, just do it!

However, he didn't panic, because he had the experience of the last battle with Huang Jian. Chen Feng also copied the old method of the previous time this time, and directly bombarded Lan Jian's natal flying sword with the Qinghong Sword.

Bang Bang!

The Tianlan Sword was knocked away, and the chests of the two of them churned at the same time. Both of them were shocked a lot, and the bewitching face of the pseudo-Niang Lan Jian had been distorted.

"I actually used this savage style with me, I'll show you what a sword technique is today!" Lan Jian said angrily.

Bang bang

The pseudo-Niang Lan Sword still had a little upper hand at the beginning, but after a few moves, the advantage was gone. Now it is even more direct, passively beaten!

He couldn't think of Chen Feng's swordsmanship, fist skills, palm techniques, and even footwork. That one was higher than him, or looking at the gap in cultivation, Lan Jian felt that he might really be defeated by Chen Feng in an instant.

Even so, the poor pseudo-mother was still beaten by Chen Feng. The fist was always aimed at his bewitching face, even if the pseudo-mother cried and clenched her teeth, it was useless!

Those who owe a beating will always be beaten up!

The sissy Lan Jian was beaten and screamed bitterly, and in the face of Chen Feng's merciless fist, the raindrops of fists fell on Lan Jian's body, and he had no power to fight back!

After a fist skillfully landed on Lan Jian's body, it was unexpectedly powerless. Instead, he quickly changed direction, came up with an uppercut, and swung it upwards.

Bang bang!

Lan Jian was directly punched in the chin, and the whole person was carried out by the force of the fist. The chin was already a big red patch, and the sissy was suddenly angry and gritted her teeth!

"Dream Luo Lan!"

Chen Feng didn't expect that he was on Lan Jian's chin, and with a punch, this guy immediately jumped out and used a special move. Just now, he didn't get a lot of punches on his body, why didn't he see him so excited?

Chen Feng didn't know that Lan Jian's face was comparable to life and something important. It was his winning move to conquer thousands of beautiful girls, and cherished it as if it were his life! Chen Feng punched him in the chin, causing him to be almost disfigured, how could he not make him so nervous?

I can't think of it, but my opponent has already used a trick. Chen Feng thinks that he can defeat Lan Jian now, and he is not so big that he doesn't need to fight against his special moves!

"Dancing Qinghe!" Chen Feng roared and swung his sword to meet him.

Thundered!

Between the collision of the two spirit swords, a huge explosion was generated, and the rocks pierced through the air and splashed everywhere. A large pit several feet deep was left on the ground, and the two of them were shocked and flew out!

"The world is all mortal, and the sword dances the stars and sails. One person, one sword, one flower, like a dream, a piece of blue. ”

Lan Jian raised his sword and recited aloud. When the gaze is condensed, it becomes a sword intent!

"Thousands of miles of rivers are clear and green, and three points or two points are in the heart of Danzhou. A crack rose in the sky, scattering into an endless sky full of stars. ”

Chen Feng didn't spare his hand, he directly swung his sword and slashed at the sissy blue sword. The two high-grade spirit weapon flying swords kept bombarding and colliding in the air, slashing out bursts of sparks.

Bang bang

The two swords in the air are constantly slashing, trying to find the flaws of the other party, and then defeat the other party in one move. And the hands and feet are not idle, it is really a combination of hands and feet.

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong in combat, and his tricks were extremely strange. If I don't deal with it carefully, I really might lose!" Lan Jian was secretly surprised.

Lan Jian raised a sword, wanting to pierce Chen Feng's chest with a sword, but Chen Feng was willing to let him succeed. Swing the Qinghong Sword to intercept it.

At this moment, Lan Jian showed a sinister smile. Then the Tianlan Sword in his hand turned sharply, and directly biased to the other side, it turned out to be just a false move!

When Chen Feng came to his senses, it was already too late, and it was impossible to dodge this sword. So as soon as the silver teeth bitten, the muscles of the whole body suddenly tensed, and the body deviated slightly to the other side.

Poof!

The edge of the Tianlan Sword grazed Chen Feng's arm, leaving a bloody wound. The wound is not very deep, but it is very large, which is the reason why he cultivated the "Gods and Demons Quenching Body Sutra", the physical body has been strong to a certain point, and it can automatically block the attack power.

"You're lucky that you didn't cut off one of his arms. Hmph, look at how you are still fighting me when you are injured!" Lan Jian smiled wickedly.

On the other side, Chen Feng, who had just escaped the catastrophe, was already in a cold sweat on his forehead. He lacks combat experience, which is why he will suffer a big loss from the Blue Sword at this juncture!

"It's so dangerous! What a sinister Lan Jian, if it weren't for my physical strength, this arm would have stayed here!" Chen Feng endured the pain, still palpitating.

"This is also a good lesson for you, when you are in battle against the enemy, if you are not careful, then the next time it will not be as simple as being injured!" said the demon spirit, as if in a tone of lesson.

Chen Feng tensed his face and said angrily: "Didn't I deliberately prolong the battle so that you can absorb more fighting spirit? Now that I'm injured, you're still talking cool here." ”

"Oh......!" Chen Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Did you know that he would make such a move, you just deliberately didn't tell me." Then you take the opportunity to teach me a lesson???"

Chen Feng asked, his voice was stern and aggressive, and he didn't dare to look directly.

The demon spirit was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't know how to answer, because when Lan Jian used that false move just now, the demon spirit had indeed seen it. It's just that I deliberately didn't say it, I wanted to see if Chen Feng could see it himself.

And there are some thoughts, just as Chen Feng said, that is, I want to take the opportunity to teach Chen Feng a good lesson and teach him the teachings!

"Uh...... This, this ......!" the demon spirit was speechless.

At this moment, Lan Jian swung his sword again and stabbed at him. In his opinion, even if Chen Feng hadn't cut off an arm by his sword, he would definitely be seriously injured.

If you don't defeat it now, when will you ???

"Lord Host, be careful!" the demon spirit exclaimed, and just when he was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, the appearance of the blue sword just happened to relieve him.

"Hmph!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, his eyes were about to burst into sparks, and he swung the Qinghong Sword and slashed at the Blue Sword.

Bang Bang!

The force was so great that even the sword in his hand was shaken away. The two swords flew up with a clatter, and landed on the ground not far away.

Lan Jian was taken aback, he never expected that after this man in black received his own sword, his combat effectiveness increased instead of decreasing. Even if it was just a fight, even the Tianlan Sword in his hand was shocked away.

Although he was surprised, Lan Jian did not panic, after all, he was also a disciple of the Sword Character Generation, and a master of the Yuan Liquid Period. There is still a lot of determination at this point!

The sword in his hand was shaken away, and Lan Jian wanted to recall Tianlan Sword, but Chen Feng was willing to let him do it. The two fists had already swung over, and the momentum was like a bamboo, drumming and blowing.

Lan Jian had no choice but to deal with Chen Feng with his fists first. Thinking that as soon as he had the opportunity, he immediately recalled the Tianlan Sword, and then stabbed a hole in Chen Feng's body.

However, after a few punches, the pressure Lan Jian felt was getting bigger and bigger, but Chen Feng's combat power was still rising. Let his blood squander, and he doesn't care, he just wants to fight at this time!

At this moment, Chen Feng was like an undefeated god of war. Standing majestically, it is intimidating!

Lan Jian was really scared at this time, he was really panicked now, and he even had the idea of fleeing immediately.

It didn't take long for Lan Jian to finally resist Chen Feng's heavy pressure and was punched to the ground by Chen Feng. With a bang, the whole person slammed into the ground.

Chen Feng didn't say a word, he flew up directly and rode on Lan Jian's body. Then the raindrops of fists smashed down viciously.

All I heard was the sound of smashing flesh and the constant wailing!

"I told you to cut me! I told you to cut me!" Chen Feng smashed his fist on Lan Jian's lower abdomen, and Lan Jian let out a muffled sound.

"I told you to cut me...... I told you to cut me!" Chen Feng smashed another punch on Lan Jian's chest, and Lan Jian snorted.

"I told you to cut me...... I told you to cut off my ......!" the raindrops of fists slammed down, and almost everywhere there was flesh, it was almost immune.