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Chapter 71 It’s Not Too Late for a Gentleman to Take Revenge in Ten Years

Chen Feng sneered, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, turning into a white light and stabbing towards the tall, thin man in black at an extremely fast speed.

Since they want to rob, they have to pay the price!

There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the tall, thin man in black, and he slashed with his sword, striking Chen Feng's sword with great precision.

Chen Feng was immediately shocked and stepped back, with a look of horror in his eyes.

This tall, thin man in black has extremely fast sword skills, no less powerful than the Thunder Sword, and his Qi is extremely powerful, weighing less than 10,000 kilograms!

The lowest is also a strong person at the eighth level of the day after tomorrow!

The tall, thin man in black looked at the dents the size of rice grains appeared on his knife, with greed in his eyes: "My knife was forged by the best craftsmen in Daliang City in three years, but it is better than

You've missed your sword too far."

"Boy, you're done. Do you know who we are?" The stocky man in black laughed ferociously.

"We are from the Wei family in Daliang City."

"How are the people in the Wei family? If you dare to steal my things, you will die!"

Chen Feng roared angrily and stabbed out with another sword.

Seeing that he was still wielding the same sword as before, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the tall, thin man in black.

He could see that this young man's sword was very fast, but not powerful enough. It just so happened that he was also practicing sharp swordsmanship.

Fight quickly and gain the upper hand.

He was going to knock the young man's sword away with his sword, then take advantage of the momentum and disembowel him!

A hint of cunning flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

His move was a false move.

Before the Qiu Shui Sword arrived, he struck out with his left palm, and the Fudo Ming King Seal was smashed out extremely quickly.

This time, his Fudo Ming King Seal consumed double the amount of energy and had a power of fifteen thousand kilograms!

The tall, thin man in black was caught off guard and was hit from the front, vomiting blood and flying out.

However, his injuries were much less serious than Chen Feng thought.

He was still able to stand firm, and walked over after touching the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me, die!"

The tall, thin man in black roared, raised his sword several feet high, and swung his long sword. The mountain-like shadow of the sword pressed down on Chen Feng.

In the shadow of the knife, boundless and huge power was wrapped up, and Chen Feng was almost unable to breathe.

Chen Feng was shocked.

At this moment, the tall, thin man in black slashed forty-nine times, and each cut contained a force of ten thousand kilograms!

An out-and-out master of the eighth level of acquired power!

The Fudo Ming King Seal flashed and stood in front of Chen Feng.

However, Fudo Myoyo Seal only blocked three swords before being chopped into pieces and disappearing.

Chen Feng used another Immovable King Seal.

Or three swords.

Chen Feng gathered a dozen Fudo Ming King Seals and finally blocked the attack of the tall, thin man in black.

"The palm technique is good. I will leave you with the secret of the palm technique to make your death less painful!"

The tall, thin man in black said with a ferocious smile: "Take another stab from me! I'll see how many knives you can take!"

As he said that, he slashed out with his sword again.

Layers of knife shadows pressed down like mountains.

At this time, Chen Feng's face was pale and he was very angry.

After barely resisting eleven knives, Chen Feng was sent flying.

He felt that his body was hit by giant hammers continuously, and blood spurted out.

In an instant, his muscles and bones had been broken and his body was seriously injured.

Chen Feng was sent flying, and after landing, he flew straight out without stopping.

He could see that this tall, thin man in black was considered extremely powerful among the eighth level of the day after tomorrow, and he was no match for him. What's more, there was someone next to him who was eyeing him!

He chose to escape immediately.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

"This kid is not stupid at all!"

The tall, thin man in black sneered.

He is not as relaxed as he looks. In fact, this move is his biggest killing move and the one that consumes the most energy.

After the ninety-eight knives were slashed out, not much of his energy had been consumed. If Chen Feng really wanted to fight him, he could only win miserably!

"Okay, Third Brother, stop chasing me. This guy is also a tough guy, so he just ran away."

The tall, thin man in black rubbed his hands and said with a ferocious smile: "Come on, let's take care of these three golden-armored giant bulls first."



On the grassland at dusk, a convoy is driving.

In the procession, there was a carriage, which was extremely luxurious.

It is five feet long and two feet wide, with three floors above and below, with carved beams and painted buildings, comparable to a palace. Such a carriage must weigh at least a hundred tons.

The carts were naturally not pulled by ordinary animals, but by two dragon-like beasts.

The Elephant Dragon is comparable in size to a golden-armored giant bull, but it has a very docile personality and has no offensive power.

The dragon-like beast, with a carrying capacity of more than one hundred tons, is the most commonly used cart-pulling beast by the nobles in large families and sects, and is a symbol of status.

An elephant dragon beast costs more than a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones.

In the carriage, bursts of female giggles could be heard from time to time.

It sounds like there are at least dozens of women.

Behind the carriage were several huge carts, on which were placed the corpses of three huge golden-armored giant bulls, emitting a strong smell of blood.

On both sides of the luxurious carriage, two men in black, one tall and one short, were riding on golden horned horses, with proud smiles on their faces.

They presented the carcasses of three golden-armored giant bulls, and the young master was indeed overjoyed and praised them heavily.

As for Chen Feng, no one cared about him at all.


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