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Chapter 412 Frustration

Gu Mochen has this confidence. Even Yan Fenglei will definitely not be able to bear it if he is directly hurt by his Longteng.

So, maybe...can...

The chest, which was breathing violently, gradually became stable, and replaced by the increasingly intense excitement in Gu Mochen's eyes.

There is still no movement in the pit. Does this mean...

"Fool!"

Unexpectedly, just as Gu Mochen was imagining, the voice of Xuanlong God sounded in his mind at the right time.

"Are you sure, you really hit him that punch just now?"

Faced with the questioning of Xuanlong God, Gu Mochen was speechless.

Got hit?

Of course he was sure that the strong recoil force was indeed fed back from the punch just now. In addition to Yan Fenglei, who else could have such a strong recoil force on him after a sudden attack?

"Senior Dragon God, I..."

However, the words of the Xuanlong God still cast a shadow on Gu Mochen's heart. He was about to speak, but suddenly, a voice that suppressed anger sounded in his ears.

"Where are you looking at?"

Where to look?

What Gu Mochen was looking at was of course the deep pit that was blown out by his punch. He was watching, seeing whether Yan Fenglei would jump out of the pit.

But he did not see Yan Fenglei jump out of the pit. On the contrary, Yan Fenglei's voice was already ringing in his ears.

Yes, that voice that suppressed anger was Yan Fenglei!

The sound suddenly appeared, and there was no sign at first. Although Gu Mochen was looking at the deep pit, he did not relax his perception of the surrounding environment. After all, he had not forgotten. When Yan Fenglei suddenly attacked, the young man following him had already disappeared into the dark place. He could not be unaware of the sudden attack of this young man.

However, he did not feel the whereabouts of the young man, even when Yan Fenglei appeared beside him, he did not notice it.

Let’s listen to the wind and thunder!

This is Yan Fenglei's powerful light body technique, which can advance in the thunder or sneak in the concealment.

Yan Fenglei was indeed as the Xuanlong God said, and was not hit by Gu Mochen's dragon turn. Instead, at some point, he actually dodged and was not smashed into the deep pit.

This shock was extraordinary. Although there was a slight emptiness in his body, he still plucked up his remaining strength and flashed backwards in the opposite direction of the sound.

"Can you run?"

Yan Fenglei's voice was like a shadow. No matter how fast Gu Mochen speeded up, it still echoed in his ears. The sound was calm, and it didn't seem to be moving at all.

Besides, Gu Mochen didn't dare to run too far. His rapid dodging was within a certain range, because it was impossible for him to leave the secret passage where his grandfather was hiding too far.

Tieshan Bud!

Seeing that he could not get rid of Yan Fenglei, Gu Mochen gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped as his body moved. Then, the small amount of internal force remaining in the dantian began to rush into crazily. His figure was already fist, palms, shoulders and legs, and he used the attack speed of Tieshanlu to shoot a series of fast punches to try his best to prevent Yan Fenglei from approaching.

At this moment, he didn't even have time to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth from the wild dragon fall to replenish himself. Yan Fenglei gave him a sense of oppression, as if he would be caught by the other party as soon as he stopped swinging his fists.

However, this is not useful.

The Tieshan Kuan was too low to cause any trouble to Yan Fenglei. Just heard a series of crisp sounds, and the Tieshan Kuan that Gu Mochen suddenly used made his body numb again.

His fists all hit the dense power grid protected by Yan Fenglei!

"snort!"

Yan Fenglei snorted coldly in his ears. Gu Mochen suddenly couldn't swing his punch again. His wrist was already grabbed by a palm wrapped in lightning. The force of lightning that was violently flashing with the faint blue fire arc was straight up along his arm and headed.

"Hey!"

At the critical moment, Gu Mochen shouted violently. With this sniff, he forced out all the remaining internal energy in the two dantians at once. At this time, he did not care about the excessive loss. He could still move his other hand and held the Xuanlong Bone Whip in his hand again.

With the Xuanlong Bone Whip in his hand, the momentum around him suddenly became extremely sharp, and his whole body looked like a javelin pointing straight to the sky. The extremely sharp aura bloomed, and even Yan Fenglei's eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Divine weapon, another Divine weapon!

The flashing emotions in Yan Fenglei's eyes were very complicated. On the one hand, he saw Gu Mochen dealing with the Xuanlong Bone Whip again, and really made him not dare to press too much on him, which made him very annoyed. On the other hand, the stronger the Xuanlong Bone Whip, the more Yan Fenglei was determined to win!

How many times can Gu Mochen use the Xuanlong Bone Whip?

As long as I press him a few more times, this kid will use the Xuanlong Bone Whip to save his life every time. Sooner or later, he will be exhausted. At that time, the person will have to take him away. The Xuanlong Bone Whip, the magic weapon, belongs to him!

"Boy, see how many more times you can perform?"

With this in mind, Yan Fenglei did not go head-on with Gu Mochen. The other party used the Xuanlong Bone Whip, and it did consume his internal energy a lot, which was enough.

The scene where Yan Fenglei was almost hit by a dragon bullet in the face just now flashed back in his mind, which made him feel scared. He didn't want Gu Mochen to fight his life and then come up with some unexpected tricks for him, but instead made him capsize his boat in the gutter. This is not a good deal.

So Yan Fenglei relaxed his palm, and he also flashed away with Fenglei's body technique in an instant, and directly avoided Gu Mochen's attack range.

This move is called a one-stop effort, and then it will fade, and then it will die. He asked Gu Mochen to use the Xuanlong Bone Whip every time he plucked up his internal force and used the Xuanlong Bone Whip, but he could not find the target of attack. So many times, let alone Gu Mochen's internal force consumption problem, even this psychological gap of declining and exhausting will make Gu Mochen crazy.

brush--!

A golden light shone in the void and directly broke out a crack in time and space. But just like Yan Fenglei had expected, Gu Mochen's violent black dragon bone whip, even Yan Fenglei's own clothes, did nothing except wasting his spare energy in the air.

However, for Gu Mochen, this was not all useless. At least, he forced Yan Fenglei away with the mysterious dragon bone whip and gave himself a chance to breathe. The moment just now had already made his left wrist burn black. If Yan Fenglei grabbed him and used the power of lightning to slam it for a while, he might have to turn into a piece of coke directly!

It turns out that when it comes to martial arts, whether it is martial arts knowledge or adaptability on the spot, they are all above him, a martial arts rookie!
Chapter completed!
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