Bu Lianzhou's blood-red eyes flashed with splendor. With a flick of his hand, the blood mist instantly condensed into a sheet, like a piece of strong red cloth. The red cloth tumbled in his hands, wrapping the six flying knives that flew in front of him.
Among them, with a violent shake, he flicked all six flying knives aside, then transformed into a stick, and stabbed Tang Feng straight into the chest as he rushed forward.
The sword energy flew across the sky, and the poisonous shadow sword in Tang Feng's hand had been danced so tightly that the sword light formed by the sharp golden energy came into contact with the long stick made of blood mist. The long stick instantly became like the white snow in early spring,
Dissolve quickly.
In the blink of an eye, only half a foot of the several-foot-long bloody stick was left. Tang Feng rushed in front of Bulian Zhou with a scornful aura, flew up with his kick, and wrapped around Bulian Zhou's neck.
Bu Lianzhou groaned, and turned over several somersaults in mid-air. He was kicked far away before he stabilized his body and landed on the ground.
Tang Feng did not pursue any more, swung the Poison Shadow sword, and stared at the opponent with a gloomy look.
Although the kick just now hit Bu Lianzhou, at the critical moment Tang Feng could clearly see a stream of blood mist coming out of the opponent's neck, resisting his own strength. Not only that, there was also some blood on the instep of his own foot at this moment.
Strange energy invaded, burning pain.
Sting... There was a soft sound, like water dripping into a frying pan. A burst of green smoke came out from the instep of Tang Feng, and even his shoes were corroded.
Move the kung fu to your feet and force out the energy that invades your insteps, then you will feel better.
"Hahahaha..." Bu Lianzhou laughed wildly, with a ferocious look on his face, and an excited look reflected in his eyes, "Finally, I finally found an opponent who can have a happy fight with me.
Oh, Tang Feng of the Tang family, I really saw you right!"
The crowd of onlookers was completely silent, even their breathing was suppressed to the extreme. They could hardly believe what they were seeing. They stared wide-eyed, fearing that they would miss anything and regret it for the rest of their lives.
In the short few breaths just now, the battle between Tang Feng and Bu Lianzhou was dazzling and breathtaking. Although not many people saw Tang Feng's movements clearly, the ultimate killing move brought people a
A visual enjoyment. This kind of high-tempo battle has never happened before. Tang Feng's movements were smooth and smooth. Everyone could only see his figure appearing, disappearing, appearing, disappearing, and that ray of golden light.
Every time it blooms with amazing arcs.
And in this first round of confrontation, Bu Lianzhou, the most outstanding young man in the land of spiritual veins and the most talked-about genius, actually suffered a small loss!
This result was beyond everyone's expectations and made everyone excited! After all, the battle that was supposed to be one-sided actually burst out with such fierce sparks, which could satisfy the appetite and needs of all those watching.
No one dares to draw a conclusion easily at this moment as to who will win and who will lose, as the low-grade Heavenly level battles against the high-grade Heavenly level one.
When everyone was amazed, the scene changed slightly. Bu Lianzhou's blood mist became thicker and thicker, and his palms and hair became extremely red, like roses dripping blood. Suddenly, another bloody palm print appeared on the cloth.
In front of Lian Zhou, this bloody palm print looks similar to the previous one, but it gives people a slightly different feeling.
The moment the bloody palm print appeared, he attacked Tang Feng. Tang Feng suddenly swung his sword, and a half-moon-shaped golden sword light slashed towards the bloody palm print.
Bu Lianzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil smile: "This time... I won't be cut off so easily!"
There was a "pop" sound, and the sword light struck the blood palm print. The sword light was annihilated, but the blood palm print was unscathed. It fell from the air and took a picture of where Tang Feng was standing.
Tang Feng's face darkened. He had noticed something was wrong with the bloody palm print just now, so he tested it with the sword light. Looking at the result now, his guess was obviously correct.
He kicked off the ground with both feet and jumped twenty feet away.
There was a loud "boom", and the whole ground trembled. Dust filled the air and spread in all directions.
As soon as Tang Feng stood firm, his keen consciousness noticed a fierce force coming from the side, causing him to panic and block it with his sword.
The Poison Shadow Sword didn't know what it was blocking. At the same time as a huge force came, there was also a smell of blood that made people sick. Even Tang Feng's strength couldn't stop this huge force.
contend with it.
Stomping, stomping, Tang Feng stepped back more than a dozen steps before he could stabilize his figure. Looking straight ahead, Tang Feng's eyes narrowed.
What he blocked was actually a bloody palm print! Is this thing so fast? Did it suddenly rush in front of me after taking the photo?
Before this thought could be finished, a pressure suddenly came from above his head. Tang Feng did not dare to neglect, and sent his long sword forward, using the force of the rebound, he hurriedly jumped away.
There was another loud noise, and the originally chaotic battlefield became even more filled with smoke, making it impossible to see anything within a three-foot radius.
No! Tang Feng was wary. According to his perception, in addition to Bu Lianzhou's breath, there were two other bloody breaths on the battlefield. This bloody breath was unique to the blood palm print.
More than one blood palm print? Tang Feng figured it out instantly. This thing was different from the original blood palm print. It couldn't be broken with sword energy, and it was extremely fast. It was comparable to his own full-power explosion. He wanted to deal with it.
This kind of thing is very difficult. Even if it can be dealt with, Bu Lianzhou can get it out again.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first! If you want to break the blood palm mark, you can only attack Bulianzhou himself so that he can't take care of him, and the blood palm mark will be destroyed by itself. Having made up his mind, Tang Feng suddenly moved in the direction of Bulian Zhou.
After running away, although the sky was filled with dust and it was impossible to see anything, the aura of Bulian Zhou itself was like fireflies in the dark night, which could not be hidden at all.
"Jie Jie..." Bu Lianzhou's weird laughter came from not far away: "Do you want to break through the bloody palm prints to deal with me? It's a wishful thinking!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two bloody palm prints came towards Tang Feng from the left and right, just like two palms from one person, slapping hard towards the middle.
Tang Feng jumped up high to avoid the fatal blow. He dashed forward in mid-air, merged his sword and sword, and stabbed towards Bulian Zhou.
Who would have thought that before he stabbed Bu Lianzhou ten feet in front of him, a bloody palm mark once again stood in front of him, while another bloody palm mark attacked from the side.
It was like dog skin plaster! Tang Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to do anything. Faced with this situation, Tang Feng had to change direction again and fall towards the ground.
The two bloody palm prints followed closely, slapping down violently.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, it was wrapped in dust. The crowd watching on the outside could only see some red lights flashing from time to time inside, and could not see clearly the fighting situation inside. However, the violent trembling and ear-splitting sound on the ground could not be seen clearly.
Tell everyone that the battle inside is very intense. From the conversation between the two, we can also infer that Bu Lianzhou has now restored the situation and has the upper hand.
Two bloody palm prints chased Tang Feng. Although they couldn't take a picture of him, they also prevented Tang Feng from getting close to Bu Lianzhou. Every time Tang Feng wanted to get close to Bu Lianzhou, he was blocked by the bloody palm prints. Although
During the process of escaping, Tang Feng continued to release sword energy to attack the blood palm prints, but was unable to damage them at all.
This bloody palm print was indeed sharp, but compared to Uncle Xiao's empty hand, it was still a step away! Tang Feng had to bear in mind that if Bu Lianzhou's blood palm print had the characteristics of Uncle Xiao's empty hand, then he might really be doomed this time.
There was no warning when it came from the air, and it completely broke through the barrier of space. Although the blood palm prints are fast, there are traces to follow, and you can dodge if you follow the traces!
There are no unsolvable moves, only unclear situations!
While fleeing, Tang Feng suddenly froze, and violent Qi surged out, like a whirlwind rising from the plains, blowing away all the dust around him.
The bloody palm print that was chasing Tang Feng suddenly stopped. He paused in mid-air for a while, eager to try. In the end, he did not take a picture, but was slowly taken back by Bu Lianzhou.
Bu Lianzhou also knew that with Tang Feng's speed, his bloody palm prints could not hurt him at all. Instead of doing this, it would be better to let the dust on the battlefield disperse and make the situation clearer.
Both of them paid the same attention, and the anxious battle subsided instantly. The crowd of onlookers stretched their necks and waited eagerly.
After a while, the dust gradually dispersed, and when everyone saw clearly the battle situation in the field, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The ground within a radius of a hundred feet is almost entirely filled with huge palm print pits, some deep, some shallow, and up to more than a foot deep. They are covered layer by layer, leaving this area of the ground in pieces.
Tang Feng and Bu Lianzhou were thirty feet apart. The former stood with a sword, while the latter stood there with his head lowered. Above his shoulders, there were two bloody palm prints, one on the left and one on the right. They were like bloodthirsty beasts, swaying and exuding...
A violent breath.
"It's amazing that a low-ranking heaven-level person can actually achieve this level. Tang Feng, you are proud of yourself, but you are doomed to defeat!" Bu Lian Zhoukou said arrogantly.
Tang Feng was unmoved and said calmly: "You can't win either."
"Oh? Is that what you think?" Bu Lianzhou stared at Tang Feng with his blood-red eyes. His arrogant and arrogant personality made him a little angry at Tang Feng's words. He raised his hands flat, took a deep breath, and slowly
Said: "These two things are the treasures in my body. They are fed with blood every night and are connected to my mind. Although they make me sleepless and eat, they are quite easy to use."
Following Bu Lianzhou's words, the two bloody palm prints above his shoulders squirmed, and in the blink of an eye they transformed into the appearance of two ferocious beasts, a dragon and a ferocious tiger, grinning wildly.
The dragon was the same one that fought Tang Jun just now.
Tang Feng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but understand. No wonder these two bloody palm prints couldn't be easily broken. It turned out that it was not the bloody palm prints made by Bu Lianzhou, but the illusion of another thing. This thing, probably
It is the essence formed in the body by the exercises practiced by Bu Lianzhou.
After seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed, exclaiming in their hearts that today was a feast for the eyes, and the trip to Bujiazhuang was really not in vain.
