It was naturally Tang Feng who saved Tang Jun at the critical moment. Although Tang Dingtian also ran down when he sensed something was wrong, the distance from the stands to the ring was not close, so naturally the rescuer could not reach him.
And Tang Feng was right around the ring. With his speed, he could naturally rush up at the most critical moment.
However, doing so also broke the rules of the competition. After all, the ring battle is only a matter between two people, and third parties are not allowed to interfere. But compared to the rules, Tang Jun's life is undoubtedly more important. And if Bu Lianzhou breaks the rules first, if
If we want to hold him accountable, Bu Lianzhou will not be able to escape his involvement.
It can be said that Tang Feng is confident!
Within the scope of the arena, Tang Feng and Bu Lianzhou looked at each other, fighting each other fiercely, and full of murderous intentions. Tang Feng was angry that Bu Lianzhou wanted to kill Tang Jun even after admitting defeat, but Bu Lianzhou had long wanted to fight with him.
Tang Feng fought.
In the valley of Yunlian Mountain, Tang Feng was hit by a bloody handprint without any damage, which made Bu Lianzhou never forget it. In the following competition, Tang Feng went smoothly, showing strength that far exceeded the low-level realm of heaven.
He can even easily defeat a high-ranking Heavenly Ranker.
Bu Lianzhou's wild intuition told him that the strongest disciple of the Tang family was not the famous Tang Jun, but Tang Feng, who was unknown until this competition!
Although he is only a low-ranking person at the heaven level, he must not be underestimated! A master always only wants to compete with a master, and Bu Lianzhou naturally wants to prove with Tang Feng who is stronger and who is weaker.
It doesn't matter whether you are ranked first or not, and the reward of the top spiritual stone does not matter. What Bu Lianzhou needs to prove is that he is the strongest young man in the entire land of spiritual veins!
"You're here!" Bu Lianzhou looked at Tang Feng with an evil smile, his tone was like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Tang Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then turned his head and cupped his fists towards the group of spiritual masters in the stands and said: "Seniors and juniors, I have an unkind request. I hope you will accept it!"
Although Bu Changhai didn't like Tang Feng, it was Tang Feng who saved Tang Jun just now and resolved the grudge between the Bu family and the Tang family. After listening to his words, he nodded and said, "Tell me!"
Tang Feng said loudly: "Today, there is only one last ring battle left in the competition. It is better to choose a day to fight against the sun. How about finishing the competition today? Brother Bu and my eldest brother have been fighting for half a day. I think the Gang Qi will be consumed a lot, Tang Feng said loudly.
Feng can wait for Brother Bu to adjust his breath for a few hours to restore his physical strength and Qi!"
Bu Changhai frowned after hearing this, and even the spiritual masters in the stands were talking about it. Tang Feng's firm tone gave them the illusion that he didn't take Bu Lianzhou seriously at all.
This heaven-level low-level... is so rampant? Is he so confident that he can defeat Bu Lianzhou? Why should he? Looking at Tang Feng with a calm expression below, Bu Changhai hoped to find a trace of panic and lack of confidence, but unfortunately he was disappointed.
Tang Feng is not arrogant, but the reward for being first in the competition has been determined. No matter whether he wins or loses in this final battle, the top spiritual stone is already named Tang.
But Tang Feng knew that many people were unconvinced. He needed to defeat Bu Lianzhou in an upright manner and let those people know that he did not rely on the compromise of three women to achieve his first place, but relied on his own ability!
Coupled with Bu Lianzhou's attempt to take Tang Jun's life just now and Zhuang Xiuxiu's nonsense, Tang Feng was filled with anger, and he couldn't wait to vent his anger in a fight.
In the stands, Bu Changhai discussed with various spiritual masters for a moment, then turned to look down and said, "Seniors, you have agreed to your request. Zhou'er, what do you think?"
The spiritual masters in the stands will naturally agree. After all, Tang Feng and Bu Lianzhou are not their disciples, and their desperate efforts have nothing to do with them. However, even if the elders agree, they still have to ask the parties concerned for their opinions.
"Okay!" Bu Lianzhou responded. Originally, Bu Changhai thought that with Bu Lianzhou's personality, he would be so brazen and unrestrained that he would say things that did not require breath adjustment, but he didn't know that he actually took out a bottle of elixir from his arms.
He stuffed the medicine into his mouth, sat down cross-legged, and ignored the countless people watching, just closed his eyes and restored his energy.
Bu Changhai smiled slightly when he saw it. Bu Lianzhou was obviously what he wanted to see being so cautious.
If Bu Lianzhou defeats Tang Feng in this battle, then Tang Feng's personal ranking of No. 1 will be unrealistic. At that time, it depends on whether the Tang family still has the face to accept the reward of No. 1 personal ranking!
It would be best to beat this boy from the Tang family to death. That person would fall on the Bu family first. Bu Changhai's thoughts were racing in his mind.
"Clear the area, everyone retreats a hundred feet away! Those who don't want to die can stay here!" A large group of heaven-level masters rushed out, driving the onlookers back, and stopped only after they were driven out a hundred feet away.
In the final battle of the competition, both Bu Lianzhou and Tang Feng will definitely use their full strength, but they cannot perform abnormally because of the restrictions of the venue, so an absolute venue is necessary.
There is no arena anymore. Something like an arena cannot withstand that kind of violent attack. There are no geographical restrictions in the next battle. You can play as much as you want. Who wins and who loses depends entirely on personal ability.
Tang Feng stood ten feet away from Bu Lianzhou, waiting quietly without saying a word, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Several people from the Tang family also gathered together, and the bloody palm mark in Tang Jun's body was finally forced out. However, after the battle with Bu Lianzhou, he was also seriously injured and needed some time to recover.
Come here. Originally, Tang Dingtian wanted him to go back and rest quickly, but Tang Jun wanted to stay and watch the battle. He insisted on it, and Tang Dingtian couldn't force him.
Tang Diandian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, with worry on her face. Although she knew that Seventeenth Brother was very capable, she didn't know where Tang Feng's bottom line was and whether he had any chance of winning against Bu Lianzhou.
Not only Tang Diandian, but also Tang Long and Tang Zishu looked bad, and they no longer had the relaxed atmosphere they had in the past.
Half an hour has passed, an hour has passed, two hours have passed...
Time is like a stew knife, slowly tossing everyone's nerves. Although the crowd of onlookers is anxious, there is silence. They are all watching and waiting.
In the center of the field, Tang Feng maintained the same posture as always, motionless, while Bu Lianzhou was still sitting on the ground, recovering his physical strength and spirit, striving to reach the peak state.
"When does it start? It makes my eyes sore." Someone couldn't bear the boring waiting and muttered softly. As soon as he said this, he was glared at by countless people, who were so panicked.
The person's head shrank and he quickly shut up.
At a certain moment, Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and faced Bu Lianzhou's blood-red eyes.
Compared to two hours ago, Bu Lianzhou's aura was undoubtedly stronger. He had obviously recovered. He slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Tang Feng.
The Gang Qi on both of them stirred up without any warning, and their clothes made a hunting sound. Suddenly, Tang Feng lost all his breath, and there was no more Gang Qi fluctuations in his body.
The dust suddenly fell down, circle after circle, blooming like a top of beauty.
Bu Lianzhou's eyes narrowed and he became a little surprised. He asked himself that he would never be able to restrain all his strength like Tang Feng and become no different from an ordinary person.
However, Tang Feng is undoubtedly much more dangerous now than before. It can be said that he was sharp and sharp just now, but now he is hiding something!
"It's begun, Brother Bu, be careful, Tang will use all his strength to defeat you!" His gentle words and bold declaration were like a trial, showing his strong self-confidence and unbridled arrogance!
"Come on, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" Bu Lianzhou laughed heartily, and with the laughter, the bloody mist spread all over his body again.
The Poison Shadow Sword in Tang Feng's hand shook slightly, and his entire body suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Bu Lianzhou waved his hands and made three bloody palm prints in succession, attacking in three directions in mid-air.
The huge bloody palm print that rushed forward suddenly split open without any warning and dissipated directly into the air. Immediately afterwards, the second and third bloody palm prints were cut open like tender tofu.
"Broken?" A series of exclamations came from the crowd, full of disbelief.
Blood Palm Mark, this is the most commonly used move by Bu Lianzhou in the ring. Most of the opponents he faces are high-grade heaven-level people. From what I have seen so far, no one can break through his Blood Palm Mark, even once or twice.
Being broken also took a lot of time.
But now that three bloody palm prints were made, they were all cut apart in less than a breath of effort. They were clean and neat, without any sloppiness. How can this not be amazing?
The bloody palm print will not split for no reason, the only explanation is that it was split by Tang Feng.
But no one onlookers could see Tang Feng's figure. Everyone's eyes could only follow a faint golden light. After that golden light cut through the bloody palm prints at an unparalleled speed, it suddenly disappeared from the field of vision.
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The next moment, Tang Feng's figure appeared again, just three feet in front of Bu Lianzhou, as if he was already there.
Bu Lianzhou's blood-red pupils dilated, and his body suddenly leaned back. The Poison Shadow Sword in Tang Feng's hand brought out a string of sharp energy, cutting across the top of his nose, and the move was not old enough, and it slashed downwards.
Bu Lianzhou put one foot on the ground, and his whole body suddenly spun like a top. He barely managed to avoid Tang Feng's blow. He put his hands on the ground and jumped out directly.
A few strands of broken hair flew in the air and were turned into powder by the ferocious Gangqi.
Before Bu Lian Zhou could land on the ground, Tang Feng suddenly threw the Poison Shadow Sword out. He followed closely behind him, grabbing the six flying knives with both hands. He flicked his hand, puff puff puff puff, and the flying knives came first.
, rushed in front of the poisonous shadow and attacked Bulianzhou's large points all over his body.
While the man was running, Tang Feng reached out and squeezed the Poison Shadow Sword back into his hand. He unfolded the Killing Sword, and struck Blianzhou fiercely with a courageous and domineering momentum.
