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Chapter 2049 Too strong!

Tang Wuming gasped heavily, and he identified the direction and walked forward.

The place he passed by was the place where Chen Feng and Uncle Dao were hiding. Just as he walked under the sand dune, a look of determination flashed in his eyes from Chen Feng and Uncle Dao, and nodded to each other.

Just as Tang Wuming staggered by a desert giant poplar, suddenly, the desert giant poplar exploded.

Then, two figures rushed out of it crazily.

The black iron giant sword in Uncle Dao's hand slashed down frantically. Tang Wuming had no defense at all, but he was extremely fast and his reaction was extremely fast. He immediately avoided the vital head and the knife slashed his shoulder hard.

Tang Wuming screamed shrillly, but in an instant, the muscles on his shoulders squirmed, and he actually directly clamped the knife in it so that he would not make any progress.

Then, he punched the extremely fierce base, and with a bang, he directly smashed the black iron sword, and then blasted it at Uncle Dao again.

Uncle Dao punched out his two fists, and he was immediately beaten to a muffled groan, and blood overflowed.

Once I met, I had suffered minor injuries.

At the same time, Chen Feng shouted loudly, and a piece of the dead poplar tree in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.

The Eight Desolation Slash, the Seventh Sword!

Although his move was first produced with dead trees, it was enough to kill the peak of the Eight-Star Martial King.

Tang Wuming didn't expect that there was another opponent who was directly stabbed in the back by Chen Feng's attack.

With a bang, a basin-sized blood hole was blown out of his back, and the bones inside could be clearly seen.

At the same time, all the blood in his body almost boiled in an instant, almost burning, and countless blood and energy were evaporated directly.

Tang Wuming was shocked and felt that his body was extremely hot, blood seemed to be burning, internal organs were burning, and his whole body was almost burned to death.

As soon as I opened my mouth, there seemed to be a flame coming out of my mouth!

He quickly raised all his strength and suppressed him tightly. Despite this, he also lost a lot of blood, which hurt him even more than the one just now!

However, he had the powerful strength of the Nine Star Martial King, and was not seriously injured and dying. He turned around and punched Chen Feng on his body.

Chen Feng screamed and was knocked out hundreds of meters.

He felt every bone in his body shattered, vomiting blood wildly, and his body seemed to be no longer his own.

Chen Feng was seriously injured, but also punched, and Uncle Dao was only slightly injured.

At the moment when Chen Feng was seriously injured, he suddenly realized: "My body is so fragile! My defense is so poor!"

"I can attack now, but my defense is really bad."

This pain in his skin made him extremely anxious and he had a powerful defensive martial arts!

Chen Feng struggled to stand up. He and Uncle Dao looked at each other, and they all saw a look of horror in the other's eyes. Tang Wuming was already seriously injured and his strength was much worse than his peak period, but even so, neither of them attacked him and did not kill him!

Tang Wuming's eyes swept across their faces, and a ferocious look appeared in his eyes: "It's you, I seem to have seen you in the Condor Heroes Auction."
Chapter completed!
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