Using Wuhun shows that Chen Feng has already used his strongest power!
The huge body of the three-color true dragon spirit, which was more than 6,000 meters long, slammed towards the old man.
The old man snorted disdainfully: "You are still in the realm of martial arts. You are not even a soul. How dare you yell at me?"
Saying that, he punched out!
After punching out, the color of the three-color True Dragon Spirit immediately faded instantly, and the body was directly weakened. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
The three-color true dragon whined and returned to Chen Feng's dantian with a swish sound.
Chen Feng's three-color true dragon martial spirit, this powerful killing move, was not even supported by the old man!
However, he blocked an extremely powerful move for Chen Feng.
Then, the old man suddenly flashed and came to Chen Feng, bang bang bang, punching three times in succession.
Chen Feng was directly knocked up a thousand meters by these three punches, flew directly out of Lie's house, and fell on the bluestone ground, smashing the bluestone into cracks!
Logically speaking, let alone three punches, the old man could beat Chen Feng's soul to pieces with just one punch.
But he used three punches, but he didn't kill Chen Feng. Instead, a force quietly poured into Chen Feng's body and lurked.
At this time, Chen Feng was beaten until all the bones in his body were broken, and he had no power to fight back.
But Chen Feng's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he was still full of unyielding fighting spirit.
He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. Suddenly, his body softened and he fell heavily to the ground again.
But Chen Feng dug his hands on the ground and crawled towards the Lie Mansion bit by bit!
There was a belief burning in his heart. Even though he was seriously injured and fell into chaos, this belief was always clear in his heart:
"Senior sister is still at Lie's house, I must rescue her! I must rescue her!"
Chen Feng's ten fingers were all bloody and bloody, but he still crawled forward without any pause.
At this time, seeing this scene on the pavilion, Han Yu'er had already burst into tears!
Chen Feng crawled forward bit by bit with difficulty. His chest and lungs were burning, and he felt as if he was going to burn at any time. His whole body was in excruciating pain, and in front of his eyes, he was enveloped in blood and fire, and even his vision was blurred.
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At this time, a pair of boots suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chen Feng looked up with difficulty and saw the white-haired old man looking down at him.
Behind the white-haired old man, there was also Yang.
Yang looked at Chen Feng with great pride and said coldly: "Chen Feng, you are a pariah, do you still dare to be arrogant now?"
"Let me tell you, if Meng Zhenren is in my Lie family, you will never be my opponent! Your little lover will never be taken back by you, hahahaha!"
At this time, Chen Feng heard an anxious cry from afar. The voice was very familiar to him. It was Zhou Yang's voice.
Chen Feng had almost lost his mind. He only heard one voice, which was Yang's proud scream: "Chen Feng, this is a matter between you and our Lie family. You can't even ask the Dragon God Marquis for help."
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"If the Dragon God Marquis dares to intervene, the forces behind my Lie family will also intervene!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that Han Yu'er will die in three months. If you have the ability, will you increase your strength within three months to the point where you can defeat our Lie family?"
"Otherwise, you can only watch Han Yu'er die!"
As she spoke, she let out a sharp and proud laugh.
The next moment, Chen Feng tilted his head and fainted, but before he fainted, a very firm thought flashed in his heart.
"Three months! Within three months, I must raise my strength to the Martial King realm to be able to defeat this terrifying old man and rescue my senior sister!"
Seeing Zhou Yang holding Chen Feng's unconscious body and leaving quickly, Yang looked at Zhenren Meng next to him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said, "Zhenren Meng, why don't you keep that kid?"
Master Meng smiled slightly and said, "Madam, please be patient."
"Then Chen Feng is, after all, the newly promoted Earl of War Dragon and Lord of War Dragon City. If I kill him here, I will lose the honor of the royal family and bear the grudge against our Lie family!"
Yang said anxiously: "That can't leave any future troubles!"
"Don't worry, madam." Meng Zhenren said with a smile: "Although that boy is not dead now, I conclude that he will definitely die within three months!"
When Yang heard this, he understood and said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Meng has used your famous secret technique to leave a mark on his body, so I can rest assured and wait for the good news!"
When Chen Feng woke up, he looked up and saw Long Shenhou sitting beside the bed, with his concerned eyes.
Chen Feng exhaled softly, his eyes very calm.
He remembered what happened before he fell into coma, so he naturally knew that he must have been rescued by Zhou Yang and returned to the Dragon God Marquis Mansion.
What Chen Feng was curious about was why Master Meng didn't continue to hunt him down!
However, these are not important anymore.
Long Shenhou looked at Chen Fengfeng, sighed softly, and said: "What an idiot!"
After he pondered for a moment, he said softly: "I can't get involved in the affairs between you and the Lie family."
"Behind the Lie family, there is a certain powerful prince. If I intervene, that prince will also intervene, and things will become complicated."
Chen Feng slowly shook his head and said: "Master, this is my own business, I will do it myself!"
Chen Feng stared blankly at the roof for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the Dragon God Marquis, with a solemn voice: "Master, I want to become stronger!"
"I want to become stronger!"
These four words lingered in Chen Feng's heart and seemed to occupy his entire mind.
Chen Feng only had these four words and one thought in his mind at this time.
It has been a long time since Chen Feng's desire to become stronger has not been so strong. Once upon a time, his leveling speed was extremely fast, far exceeding that of his peers, and Chen Feng was very satisfied with his ambition.
Especially after reaching the top of the competition between the five major princes, he felt a little bit like the heroes in the world were nothing, but now, Chen Feng is deeply aware of his weakness.
Compared with the real strong men, he is still far behind!
Chen Feng is no match for powerful men like Dragon God Marquis, Su Zhenren, and Black Water Marquis.
His current strength is only comparable to that of the Half-Step Martial King Realm, but when he faces the Martial King Realm, he will be beaten badly.
Chen Feng has never been so powerless. The world is right in front of him, but he is powerless and can only watch his senior sister being tortured!
Long Shenhou understands Chen Feng’s current thoughts very well.
Chen Feng looked at the Dragon God Marquis again and said in a trembling voice: "Master, if I haven't reached the Martial King realm after three months, then I can only watch my senior sister die!"
