A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2049: Too strong!
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Tang Wuming panted heavily, he identified the direction and walked forward.
The place he passed by was exactly where Chen Feng and Uncle Dao were hiding. Just as he walked under the sand dunes, a look of determination flashed in the eyes of Chen Feng and Uncle Dao, and they nodded to each other. nodded.
Just when Tang Wuming staggered past a giant desert poplar, suddenly, the giant desert poplar exploded.
Then, two figures came out of it frantically.
The huge black iron sword in Uncle Dao's hand slashed down crazily. Tang Wuming had no defense at all, but his speed was extremely fast and his reaction was extremely fast. He immediately avoided the vital head and the knife. Hit him **** the shoulder.
Tang Wuming let out a shrill scream, but in an instant, the muscles on his shoulders squirmed and he clamped the knife directly inside, preventing it from getting an inch.
Then, he punched the foundation with an extremely fierce punch, directly smashing the black iron giant sword into pieces with a bang, and then blasted towards Uncle Dao again.
Uncle Dao punched out with both fists and received a hard punch. He was immediately hit with a muffled groan and blood overflowing.
In one encounter, he was slightly injured.
At the same time, Chen Feng shouted loudly, and stabbed forward with a piece of dead Populus euphratica wood in his hand.
The Seventh Sword of the Eight Desolations and Nirvana Slash!
Although this move of his was made with dead wood, it was enough to kill the peak Eight-Star Martial King.
Tang Wuming did not expect that there would be another opponent, who was directly stabbed in the back by Chen Feng's blow.
With a bang, a **** hole the size of a basin was blown out of his back, and the bones inside could be clearly seen.
At the same time, all the blood in his body almost boiled and burned instantly, and countless blood evaporated directly.
Tang Wuming was shocked. He felt extremely hot inside his body. His blood seemed to be burning, his internal organs were burning, and his whole body was almost burned to death.
When he opened his mouth, there seemed to be flames coming out of his mouth!
He quickly mobilized all his strength and suppressed it with all his strength. Even so, he also lost a lot of blood and was more seriously injured than the one just now!
However, after all, he had the powerful strength of the Nine-Star Martial King, and he was not seriously injured and was on the verge of death. He turned around and punched Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng screamed and was knocked several hundred meters away.
He felt like every bone in his body was broken, he was vomiting blood crazily, and his body seemed to no longer belong to him.
Chen Feng was seriously injured, but he also received 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 bad."
This physical pain made him extremely desperate to possess a powerful defensive martial skill!
Chen Feng struggled to stand up. He and Uncle Dao looked at each other, and both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes. Tang Wuming had been seriously injured, and his strength was much worse than at his peak, but even if That's right, neither of them killed him in a sneak attack!
Tang Wuming glanced at their faces, with a ferocious look in his eyes, "So it's you. I seem to have seen you in the Shenying Auction House."
"I didn't expect that there are so many big families in the Shenying Auction House, some of which make me a little afraid. They didn't catch up, but you did."
He looked at Uncle Dao and said softly, "Looking at your size, you should be a descendant of the Sand People, right? No wonder you can catch up."
"Descendants of the Sand People are very rare nowadays, and there are almost no real Sand People. If I meet you, I will recognize you!"
"But what a pity!"
A fierce smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What will happen if you catch up today? Aren't you still unable to kill me?"
"Even if I am seriously injured, I am not something you can deal with!"
What he said is absolutely correct. Both Chen Feng and Uncle Dao were able to kill the eight-star Martial King at the peak. However, at this time, Tang Wuming, although he had been seriously injured, still had the strength of the nine-star Martial King at the early stage.
Even if two people fight for their lives, it will be difficult to kill him!
Tang Wuming roared violently, "I'm impatient. If I talk to you any more nonsense, I'll kill you and leave as soon as possible! Otherwise, the nights will be long and the dreams will be endless!"
As he said that, he attacked Chen Feng directly.
Despite dragging a broken leg, he is still extremely fast.
In his opinion, Chen Feng is a soft persimmon who kills the weaker ones first and then the stronger ones!
At this time, Chen Feng, the Tianhe of Martial Arts had dried up, and the Eight Desolations and Silence Slash could not be used at all.
He wanted to use the divine dragon to destroy the world, but found that Tang Wuming was almost at his extreme, and it took time for him to form the seal. He simply couldn't use the divine dragon to destroy the world. He couldn't even react now, so he could only Respond instinctively with your fists.
But if he uses fists, how can he be Tang Wuming's opponent?
The two of them punched each other, and all the flesh and blood of Chen Feng's left arm was blasted to pieces, leaving only a white arm bone, with countless cracks appearing on the arm bone.
He spurted out another mouthful of blood and staggered back seven or eight steps.
Then, Tang Wuming was unreasonable and continued to attack crazily, attacking five or six times in succession.
Chen Feng was exhausted, and three of the five or six moves hit Chen Feng's body.
After the first punch, Chen Feng immediately knew that all his bones, all flesh and blood were cracked and could be torn apart at any time, but the surface of his body had not yet been exposed.
After the second move hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng vomited blood crazily, groaned, and seven or eight huge cracks appeared on the surface of his body.
As long as the third punch falls, Chen Feng will be beaten to pieces, no bones will be left, and he will die immediately.
At this time, Chen Feng realized the huge gap between himself and the real masters!
He lacks a powerful martial skill that can be activated quickly ~IndoMTL.com~ and has many moves, while consuming less and being more powerful!
If there was, it wouldn't be like now, unable to even fight back.
Seeing that the third punch was about to land on Chen Feng, Tang Wuming smiled ferociously, "Young man, die for me, you loser! Die!"
At this time, Chen Feng was not desperate yet, he was still thinking about counterattack.
However, he found that there was nothing he could do.
But suddenly, at this moment, a dark shadow flashed in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and a huge black shadow appeared in front of him.
It's Uncle Dao!
Uncle Dao punched out, but he was obviously no match for Tang Wuming. At this time, he had to fight head-on for Chen Feng!
With a loud bang, his arm bones were directly shattered, and then Tang Wuming punched out with a ferocious smile!
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