A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 61: Crisis
Chapter 61 Crisis
She stared at Chen Feng and suddenly said: “This is, is this the trash apprentice?”
Neither she nor Ran Changling cared much about the Grand Competition of Foreign Sects, and did not know about Chen Feng’s rise to fame.
“That’s the waste.”
An elder pleased: “This little beast doesn’t know what adventure he has. Not only can he cultivate, but his strength has skyrocketed!”
Looking at Chen Feng, Ran Yuxue’s eyes were complicated, but soon she was able to recover her coldness.
She curled the corner of her mouth slightly, not caring, and said lightly: “It’s just a stepping stone.”
“It turns out that you have cultivated fierce and powerful martial arts!”
Ran Changling thoughtfully.
He arrogantly said: “I didn’t expect that there is a master like you in the outer sect, then I will reluctantly make it difficult and have two more tricks with you.”
When he saw that Chen Feng was strong, he immediately changed his rhetoric, shamelessly.
“Look at me falling snow through the palm of the clouds!”
Ran Changling shouted, stepped forward, and attacked again.
The punch just now made it heavy, but at this time, Piaoxue Chuanyunzhang completely changed its style. His palms are like snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth, ubiquitous and dense.
The most important thing is that this palm technique is extremely delicate and complicated. There are dozens of changes behind every move.
Chen Feng couldn’t perceive what kind of change it was.
Ran Changling slapped out and attacked Chen Feng’s left rib. Chen Feng smashed out the imprint of King Ming, but unexpectedly, Ran Changling’s move was a false move.
Chen Feng’s immovable king’s seal hit the empty space, smashing the ring. Ran Changling circled behind him extremely fast and patted it with a palm.
Chen Feng could not resist, was hit in the waist, his body was tilted, his whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He felt a terrible pain all over his body.
In the stands, Ran Yuxue showed a proud smile on her face.
“My nephew’s savvy is not bad. This snow and cloud palm, he has cultivated for several years, and he has achieved great success.”
An elder complimented: “Floating snow and piercing clouds palm, Huang Tier 4 martial arts, there are 108 moves, each of which has 36 follow-up changes, which is very difficult to judge.”
“The palm strength is swallowed and vomited, flickering and flickering, which is intended to arouse the enemy’s true energy, and then make a powerful attack.”
“Nephew Ran is determined to win, this waste is not an opponent at all!”
In the stands, many elders smiled triumphantly.
Han Cong squeezed a cold sweat nervously.
In just ten minutes, Chen Feng suffered dozens of palms.
Ran Changling has eight levels of strength in the day after tomorrow, and every palm is powerful. Due to the practice of the Golden Sutra of Bedoro leaves, although Chen Feng’s physical strength is stronger than that of the general 7th-layer acquired martial artist, it is not to the extent of outrageous.
With dozens of palms down, many tendons on his body were broken and fractured. The whole body was painful, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.
Chen Feng felt like he was trapped in a fishing net, unable to get out of his body, unable to break free.
He feels awe-inspiring, and if this continues, he will be consumed alive.
“I wanted to keep the hole cards, but now it seems that I can’t keep my hand, otherwise I will die here today.”
He suddenly retreated, got out of the battle, and slowly drew the Qiushui sword.
The disciples around are in an uproar.
“Senior Brother Chen had never used a sword before. Could it be that he was not the most powerful in his hand, but his sword?”
“Is this Brother Chen’s trump card?”
“It’s useless to use anything!” Ran Changling smiled grimly, compared to Chen Feng with a gesture of cutting his throat, cruelly said: “I’ve lost my face by hitting you with such foreign sect trash so much. , I want to kill you and wash away my shame!”
Chen Feng said nothing, he took a deep breath, and Qiu Shuijian swung lightly.
A dark cloud drifted across the sky, covering the stands.
The sky is clear in other places, but here is a cloud of clouds.
The cloud pressure gets lower and lower.
Strings of rain fell, and the air seemed to be a bit more humid.
Ran Changling couldn’t help taking a breath, feeling the air moist, still with a touch of earth.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and finally it becomes torrential rain.
But the strange thing is that there is no rain anywhere except this ring!
The elders in the stands were all shocked.
“This, this…”
Zhao Ruoxi said with no expression on her face: “This is the Yuluofei Huajian technique? Have you cultivated to the realm of’Yuluo’?”
“How many years have been ~IndoMTL.com~ There are not a few people who have practiced Yuluofei’s swordsmanship. They can practice the Yuluo state before the Shenmen realm, and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. For hundreds of years, it seems that they are the only ones who can practice the Yuluo realm. Master and apprentice!”
An old man with snow-white hair and beard exclaimed: “This son is in the kendo, and his comprehension is so strong! In the future, the future is unlimited!”
Even Ran Yuxue couldn’t help but feel moved.
“This trash can actually arouse the power of heaven and earth?” Her face was gloomy.
A young elder stood up and said excitedly: “I didn’t expect such an amazing talent in the Great Foreign Sect Competition. This is the great luck of the Foreign Sect. I want to report to the lord.”
The Yuluofeihua swordsmanship is easy to achieve “Flying Flower” but difficult to achieve “Yuluo”.
As long as the swordsmanship of Feihua is fast enough, to make the rain fall, the force of the world must be aroused. Those who are not in the Divine Gate Realm can’t do it!