Tang Feng fell to the ground in a pool of his own blood.
His face was pale, and his breath was extremely weak. Although he did not suffer serious injuries because of the energy protecting his body, he was still seriously injured, and the whole person looked miserable.
Although blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, Tang Feng was still smiling at this time, jokingly and decisively: "It is absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat in front of everyone in the world!"
"I didn't expect your bones to be quite hard, so I will break your bones!" Xue Shisan sneered.
Seeing Tang Feng get up again, he suddenly punched him, and there was a clicking sound, and a rib on his left waist was broken.
At this time, Tang Feng's energy was completely exhausted and he was almost like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, with no strength left to resist.
On the other hand, Blood Thirteen had activated the second level of blood ban, and his strength reached the extreme. He could clearly injure Tang Feng so hard with one punch that Tang Feng would never fall to the ground again.
But he didn't do this, because he wanted to humiliate this Chinese Dragon Thorn, and he wanted to humiliate him severely in front of thousands of people present.
Because only in this way, he felt that he could avert the shame of the European prince being killed half a year ago. This was of course more satisfying than killing the other party directly, and it made his blood boil!
Of course Tang Feng understood what the opponent was thinking, but the more this happened, the more he refused to bow his head. It was clear that as long as he fell to the ground and didn't get up, it would be over when the referee counted to ten.
But he didn't do this, for no other reason than because he is the Dragon Thorn Soldier King of China and a soldier of China!
"I know you can still get up again, and I also know that everyone has at least 108 bones in their body. You can also get up another 108 times, but as long as you get up once, I promise to break your bones.
A bone!"
Blood Thirteen had a ferocious expression and opened his big scarlet mouth, looking like a vampire bat.
He said again: "I want to see if you can get up one hundred and eight times!"
Tang Feng slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned over again. As long as he was still awake and able to move, he would never allow himself to lie on the ground like a dead dog.
Bang……
As soon as he got up, Blood Thirteen's fist hit him again, and his second rib was broken again.
When everyone in the audience saw this, they were all silent. Even many countries in the West couldn't help but be moved when they saw the appearance of Dragon Thorn.
Some people may think that the Chinese Dragon Thorn is stupid for doing this. It can be over immediately if he falls down, so why does this guy insist on standing up?
But more people were still in awe, because in this Chinese Dragon Thorn, each of them saw something and a spirit.
Zhan Kuang clenched his hands tightly and gritted his steel teeth, wishing he could rush onto the battlefield immediately.
Chen Haoran and others were also silent. In fact, their hearts were very complicated. They both wanted Tang Feng to fall and also wanted to see Tang Feng stand up.
However, Black Rose's eyes were red, with crystal teardrops glistening, and she kept muttering: "Why bother? Why bother? If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose my life!"
Tang Feng fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, put his hands on the ground, and was about to slowly stand up again, but with a slight movement, he suddenly fell down again.
He gritted his teeth again and tried to stand up again, but just half a centimeter above the ground, he fell down again.
Everyone in the audience was moved when they saw this. They all stood up and took off their hats to show respect. They couldn't be disrespectful, because this indomitable military spirit does not respect national boundaries.
Even the two dozen veteran generals from various countries on the rostrum also stood up one after another.
"Unless I really can't move, I won't be like a dead dog crawling around and giving up!" Tang Feng gritted his steel teeth tightly, stretched out his hands, and stood up again.
But as soon as he stood up, Blood Thirteen's fist immediately hit him.
Click...
The third rib was broken, and Tang Feng was hit hard to the ground again.
However, at this moment, at the moment when he fell to the ground, there was the same click in the depths of Tang Feng's dantian, and the sound was clear and crisp, as if something was surging.
Tang Feng looked stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and then became ecstatic. He really didn't expect that at this juncture, he would actually make a breakthrough.
From the fourth level of Huajin Grandmaster, he broke through to the fifth level of Huajin!
His Dantian was surging, and his energy was surging like a giant river. In the blink of an eye, his Dantian was filled up. At this moment, his aura surged again, and his face was not as pale and weak as before.
"What's going on? Why has this Chinese Dragon Thorn changed like this?" People around him asked in surprise.
Yinlong's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Did this guy break through? Did he break through during the battle?"
At this point, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "It's true, I'm sure I'm not wrong. I didn't choose the wrong person. This kid really made a breakthrough in the face of danger!"
Several old Chinese generals expressed emotion and said: "It seems like Dragon Thorn has really broken through. His aura is already stronger than before, more than doubled!"
"It is rumored that only the geniuses among geniuses can break through in battle. This Dragon Thorn is truly a genius!"
Blood Thirteen was stunned. He was not blind, so he naturally saw Tang Feng's changes, but he couldn't believe his eyes.
"What's going on? Why did your kid's aura suddenly increase so much?" Xue Shisan asked in surprise.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you!" Tang Feng said every word, put his hands on the ground, and jumped up.
It has been quite some time since he reached the peak of the fourth level of energy transformation. In addition, he had absorbed the essence of poisonous poison in the old man Zhuge Yu's body in Jiangning before, so he had already reached the critical point of breakthrough.
Blood Thirteen is indeed a master. He quickly calmed down from the shock and gritted his teeth and said: "So what if we break through? I just broke three of your ribs. Do you think you can still be my opponent?"
Although he said this, he did not hesitate to activate the blood ban technique.
"Next, wake up!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, forming seals with his hands. The golden light in his palms surged. With just one breath, the Golden Dragon Fist mark condensed.
He clicked one foot, and the person immediately shot out, and the mark of the Dragon Fist blasted through.
Blood Thirteen came over and was about to break it with his palm, but as soon as he took out his palm, he immediately felt an overwhelming pressure coming over him, swallowing him up in an instant.
A loud bang!
Blood Thirteen's whole body was immediately shot backwards like a kite with its string cut off, drawing a long arc in mid-air before slamming to the ground and falling outside the battle platform.
When everyone saw this scene, they all exclaimed: "One move hit the battlefield and it's over. I didn't expect that the one who lost in the end was Blood Thirteen."
"Blood Thirteen is a blood-sucking protoss. When he activates the double blood ban technique, he is not even his opponent. The Chinese Dragon Thorn is really too powerful!"