Blood Thirteen's black robe made a hunting sound, and the breath throughout his body was surging. When he stepped on it, there was a bang, and two cracks were made in the hard granite stone.
"If you want to see my power, then I'll let you see it all!" He yelled coldly, flashed out his light, and punched me.
Before the punch came, a harsh sound of air waves erupted in the air, making people almost unable to open their eyes.
Tang Feng secretly hummed, activated his energy, clenched his fist, and punched it head on.
There was a bang, fists clashed, and Tang Feng suddenly felt a force like a mountain rushing over, and his men immediately retreated.
"Do you think I only have the speed of movement and no strength? You are the first person who dares to compete with me for strength head-on!"
Blood Thirteen didn't pause at all as he spoke, and immediately rushed forward, his fists roaring like a violent storm, heading straight towards Tang Feng to greet him.
Not only was he fast, he also shot even faster. As soon as he clenched his fist, his fists were heavily shadowed. In just one breath, he punched as many as nine punches.
Nine fist seals came enveloping him, sealing off all Tang Feng's escape routes. He had no way to retreat!
Of course, he couldn't retreat. With one bite of his steel teeth, Tang Feng still punched nine times in one breath, but his strength was a little weaker after all.
As soon as the fist was swung out, it was immediately broken by Blood Thirteen. In one breath, this guy actually punched eighteen more times. At this moment, he looked like a madman, attacking crazily.
The fist was like a violent storm. To the people in the audience, Tang Feng, who was shrouded in the shadow of the fist, was like a lonely boat on the sea. The sea was roaring and flying, and the boat seemed to be submerged at any time.
"Look at this, the boss will be defeated soon!" Zhan Kuang secretly gritted his teeth, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
"It's really disgusting. This Blood Thirteen is too strong. Not only is it incredibly fast, it's also incredibly powerful!" Chen Haoran said angrily.
Black Rose said: "I'm afraid it's too early. Dragon Thorn still has the Dragon Fist that he hasn't used yet. That's his most powerful skill."
Xu Yao suddenly shook his head: "I'm afraid, even if you use Dragon Fist, you may not be able to seriously injure this guy Blood Thirteen."
While several people were talking, the Blood Thirteen's fists on the stage accelerated again, and both hands came out, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and punched out.
Although Tang Feng tried his best to resist, he was gradually struggling. He was in a hurry and had to retreat again and again. However, in the end, there was no way to retreat.
"Why don't you use the Dragon Fist yet?" Xue Shisan sneered. There was a sense of control and pride in his laughter. He should also be proud, because he is indeed very strong.
Seeing that his heels had reached the edge of the battle platform, and if he retreated any further, he would undoubtedly fall to the ground, Tang Feng gritted his teeth, lowered his feet, and tried to leap out.
However, Blood Thirteen had obviously already figured this out, and he suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed over.
With a bang, Tang Feng was punched in the chest and was immediately shot backwards. After landing on the ground, he stepped back and almost lost his balance.
After finally standing still, Tang Feng suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Tang Feng looked indescribably embarrassed.
"You are very strong, but against me, you are extremely weak. I can tell you for sure that if you don't use that trick, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it again in the rest of your life."
Tang Feng shook his head, with a bitter smile on his pale face. He had to admit that this Blood Thirteen was really too strong.
Although both of them are at the fourth level of Huajin Grandmaster, the other seems to be far stronger than those at the same level due to his special constitution and bloodline.
"At this point, it seems there is no other choice!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth, suddenly bent his knees and squatted on the horse, and began to form seals with his hands.
Under the influence of the golden dragon's energy, the golden light in his hands bloomed, with an indescribable brilliance and majesty.
Blood Thirteen smiled, licked his scarlet lips and said, "Have you finally used it? Good luck!"
As he spoke, his breath also dropped, and he made a hand seal with both hands, and secretly shouted: "Vampire God Clan, open the blood ban for me!"
After the words fell, without any warning, Xue Shisan's originally sickly pale face suddenly turned red. His eyes were scarlet, and the red veins on his neck and arms popped out one by one, like centipedes. There was something indescribably weird about it.
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There was a faint hissing sound in his body, as if the blood in his body was boiling.
When Tang Feng saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. It was only at this time that he truly understood what Yinlong said, be careful of this guy's blood!
Now it seems that Blood Thirteen's blood really has a way. After unsealing this level of blood ban, his strength suddenly soared to the fifth level of Huajin Grandmaster realm.
Gritting his teeth hard, Tang Feng's Dantian moved again, an even more violent energy surged out crazily, and his handprints glowed golden.
The golden dragon claw mark was condensed in an instant. Tang Feng did not dare to delay any longer and directly pushed it over to press it down.
"Break it!" Xue Thirteen also raised his hand, stretched out his skinny but scarlet hands, and punched the Dragon Fist mark.
Boom...
A deafening sound sounded, and a strong wind immediately rose on the platform. A wave of aftermath spread, and everyone in front of him was stunned and retreated.
"What a terrifying Dragon Fist mark. This Chinese Dragon Thorn is also not weak. Chinese martial arts is indeed profound and profound!" someone in the audience sighed.
"So what? His Dragon Fist mark is very strong, but it seems to have been broken by Blood Thirteen. The blood-sucking protoss, it turns out that the inherited technique is actually the blood-forbidden seal technique!"
While everyone was whispering, Blood Thirteen in the audience also sneered: "Chinese Dragon Fist, it's really good, but so what, if this seat is broken, your death will be next!"
After the aftermath subsided, Blood Thirteen's body swayed and flew out like a piercing through the air.
Tang Feng stood not far from him, with a joking smile on his face: "I didn't expect that you could break my Dragon Fist mark, but do you think you will really win?"
Blood Thirteen sneered: "Even your strongest secret skill can't do anything to me, and you still want to jump around?"
Tang Feng didn't speak again. He suddenly flipped his palm, and a smaller but bright golden dragon claw mark jumped out.
Although this mark is small in size, the power it condenses is stronger, and its power is naturally more powerful.
Seeing this, Blood Thirteen's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You kid, you actually have a back-up plan!"
Although he was talking, his hands did not stop at all, and he was about to use the blood seal breaking technique again.
But at this time, how could Tang Feng give him a chance? With a flash of his body, the man rushed over like a stream of water, and the golden dragon claw mark hit him all at once.
With a loud bang, Xue Shisan opened his mouth and spat out, and a blood arrow shot out. His person drew an arc in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily.
"Is it over? Bloody Thirteen shouldn't be defeated like this, right?" Everyone in the audience was stunned when they saw this scene.
