1660 little tiger

Chen Junhua's body slipped out again. After all, it was the Emperor Wu who shot, and his body directly hit the back wall.

Chen Junhua's body was embedded in the wall, but he shattered the surrounding stones, stood out, and again carried the big sword like a door plank in his hand.

"It's my honor to fight with the emperor!"

Chen Junhua is a real martial arts fan, otherwise he would not have been abducted by Li Fan.

"I've seen my Huashan epee. Next, please try my dragon subduing sword."

Chen Junhua said, inserting the big sword on the ground, and then pulling it out again!

With a sound of Canglang, a three meter green front of normal size was pulled out by him and carried in his hand.

"Dragon subduing sword? A child's thing!"

Wu Huang said, raising his hand, and the strong palm wind directly hit Chen Junhua. Although Chen Junhua's swordsmanship is very strong, he can't stop the powerful palm power of the Wu Emperor! He was blown upside down again and hit the wall heavily.

"What if you are strong in swordsmanship?"

Wu Huang sneered, "in front of absolute strength, even the most exquisite swordsmanship is useless!"

With that, Wu Huang flashed in front of Chen Junhua and slapped Chen Junhua on the head. But Chen Junhua suddenly stabbed a sword, which was extremely fast! He practiced with the big sword all the year round. At this time, he broke away from the comfort of the big sword, and the speed seemed to be liberated! His sword, almost beyond the speed of sound, instantly reached the center of the emperor's eyebrows!

"When!"

The emperor stretched out his hand and quickly blocked the sword.

"Your sword is really fast, but it's not enough to deal with me!"

As soon as Wu Huang's voice fell, Chen Junhua stabbed again! He seemed to stab hundreds of swords in a moment!

The air in front of him seemed to be separated, but Wu Huang also avoided Chen Junhua's stabbing sword in the blink of an eye.

"Dragon of Huashan Mountain."

Chen Junhua's stabbing sword was almost unparalleled in the world. He forced the emperor of Wu back a few steps with his own swordsmanship.

"You are proud enough to make me retreat!"

The emperor patted the dust on his body and said.

"But that's it."

Wu Huang seemed to lose interest in Chen Junhua. "Hundred people, go and kill him."

"Roar!"

The bear headed man jumped over directly and jumped at Chen Junhua!

"Dragon of Huashan!"

Chen Junhua suddenly wrote a fast sword, which instantly punctured the other party's helmet and blinded one of his eyes. But the other party didn't mean to step back at all, as if he didn't know the pain. He slapped Chen Junhua!

Chen Junhua's chest was torn to pieces. He flew out, smashed the wall behind him, and fell outside. But the archangel suddenly appeared, took him in his arms, and then flapped his wings and flew away.

"You have passed the second level."

Wang Xiaoran stood next to him and said, "next is the third level. Come on, everyone."

"No, Mo Han lost his zither and lost his fighting ability."

Jiang Feng laughed, "according to the agreement, can we go back and change people?"

"Of course, but the rules are the same. You have to pass the first and second levels again."

"Hehe, master Bodhi should still be recuperating at this time."

Jiang Feng laughed, "I'm afraid I can't recover without lying down for a few days."

With that, he took Cheng Mohan downstairs. After a while, he came back with a livid face.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't change people, Wu Huang couldn't help asking questions.

"That damn monk, he's recovered!"

Jiangfeng such a city, also can't help but be a little angry.

"In this way, the archangel should have the ability to heal quickly."

Long Fangyu had figured out the mystery, "in this way, we, who keep going in and out of the castle, are in a disadvantageous situation."

"If we have to play it again every time, it will definitely be bad for us!"

Jiang Feng didn't expect that he had miscalculated, and was a little angry, "it seems that we can only continue to be hard!"

"Then continue."

The emperor sneered, "as long as there is me, he Li fan can't turn anything!"

The six people had no way out but to continue to explore in the castle. The emperor of Wu can sense the breath of the strong, especially the breath of Li Fan, which is very rich and closer to him. If it weren't for the rules of the game, he must directly break the castle wall and immediately come to Li Fan! But Wu Huang was also afraid that Li Fan would use some means. If he didn't have a helper around him, what would he do if he came to Li Fan boldly and was attacked by him?

Wu Huang is confident in his kung fu, but he also has a general judgment on Li Fan's strength. Even if he has made progress, if Li Fan shows all his abilities, he should still be able to compete with himself! If there are other masters around him, even if his strength is weak, it will be a straw to overwhelm him! The reason why I took Jiang Feng with me was that I had such a plan.

"That Li Fan... What on earth does he think?"

Niu Xueyan was puzzled as he walked, "isn't it more beneficial for him to fight with us with everyone? Why did he choose such a so-called game?"

"It's needless to say."

Jiang Feng's temper was not very good. He snorted coldly and sarcastically, "my third brother is taking advantage of this opportunity to train his soldiers!"

"Use our hands to hone the combat effectiveness of his men."

Long Fangyu couldn't help sighing, "what a good courage and means..."

"Then shall we follow his script? Let's give an order, and let's rush forward with a thousand people!"

"That's the last resort and the worst policy."

Although Jiang Feng is unhappy, he has not lost his wits.

"We can't ignore the threat of the four nuclear bombs. This time, we have entered Li Fan's trap and completely followed his rhythm."

"Whatever means he takes, I will break it!"

Wu Huang is full of confidence, and strength is the strongest means!

He followed Li Fan's strength and continued to walk in the castle. In front of me was a long and thin corridor, and gusts of Yin wind passed through the corridor.

"Who's ahead? Come out."

Jiang Feng put away his fan and said to the front.

"Alas, the place they chose for me is not good!"

A teenager's voice came from the corridor, and then torches were lit on the edge of the corridor to illuminate the corridor.

Le Xiaohu stood there, leaning against a stone pillar, complaining roast.

"In such a place, the wind is gusty and haunted. It's too uncomfortable!"

"Are you Li Fan's Apprentice?"

Seeing Le Xiaohu, Emperor Wu became even more jealous. This young man is so talented that he was accepted as an apprentice by Li Fan! However, this also shows Li Fan's vulnerability. Like himself, he doesn't need an apprentice to constantly change his body!