At the foot of Zijin Mountain, the grass and trees were shaking with flying sand and rocks. However, after Blood Thirteen settled down, everything became still. The reason for the turmoil was just caused by Blood Thirteen's huge momentum.
From this we can see how powerful Blood Thirteen is.
On the surface, he was only at the sixth level of Huajin Grandmaster realm, but Tang Feng knew very well that the realm of a descendant of the blood-sucking gods like him was only approximate, and his strength was undoubtedly far superior to that of a warrior at the same level.
Especially Xue Shisan's body was filled with so much energy and blood that even his physical signs had changed because he was so powerful that he completely turned into a bloody man.
Despite the menacing attack from the opponent, Tang Feng still stood there, staring at the bloody man on the rock, and hummed: "There are so many people who want my head, who are you?"
Blood Thirteen waved his red robe, looking like a ghost from hell. He also thought of the blood bats in the dark night. He shouted coldly: "I admit that Tang, you are indeed very strong. Whether you are from China or Europe, you are a year younger."
Among all generations, you are the best!"
Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "But it's a pity that after tonight, you will definitely die!"
Tang Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sneered: "In the past, my defeated generals actually traveled across the ocean to come to China. It seems that you are sure of victory?"
"That's natural. Next, I'll show you my strength!" Xue Shisan laughed wildly, and when he stepped on it, the rock beneath him suddenly collapsed. This shows how powerful he is.
When the rock shattered, his men were already flying high, like a strong wind, like ghosts, and rushed towards Tang Feng.
Tang Feng secretly drank, and he rose up like a green onion from dry land and rushed forward.
Neither of them was talking nonsense. They punched out at the same time, with a loud bang. When the fists collided, the aftermath spread, causing the surrounding vegetation to shake and drift.
Xue Thirteen's body trembled, and his whole body was shot backwards. However, his body twisted and flew to the branch on the left. His breath surged, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Unexpectedly, your strength has increased so much compared to a month ago!" Blood Thirteen gritted his teeth and roared. He knew very well that a month ago, this Chinese boy only had the fifth level of energy transformation, and he still made a breakthrough in the face of danger.
As for himself, after taking the gene potion, his strength skyrocketed, and he suddenly broke through from the fourth level of Huajin to the sixth level.
Blood Thirteen originally thought that with just one punch, he could beat the opponent to the point of vomiting blood, but now he discovered that he was not the only one whose strength had soared!
"There are so many things you can't think of!" Tang Feng sneered, but he was not calm inside. With the punch just now, he had used the strength of a seventh-level master, but it only forced the opponent back slightly.
As a descendant of the vampire gods, Blood Thirteen has many means, which cannot be underestimated!
"My lord, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but so what, you will definitely die today!" Blood Thirteen suddenly formed a seal, and the technique he used was clearly the blood ban technique from before.
"Level 1 blood ban, open!"
"Second level of blood ban, open again!"
He directly activated two levels of blood ban techniques in a series, and the energy and blood in his body surged, and his breath rose steadily. However, in the blink of an eye, his realm had broken through from the original sixth level of energy transformation to the eighth level.
Looking at his eyes at this time, the two scarlet eyes were emitting a beast-like red light, looking ferocious and terrifying.
"At my current level, I wonder how you can still compete!"
Blood Thirteen laughed wildly again. It must be said that in just one month, he jumped directly from the fourth level of energy transformation to the eighth level. This kind of speed is enough to be proud of.
However, it is a pity that he met Tang Feng and an existence even more evil than him!
"Death!" Xue Shisan swayed, came through the air, stretched out his scarlet claws, and aimed directly at Tang Feng's throat.
"With this little ability, you want to take my life, you are not enough!" Tang Feng sneered, and immediately mobilized his energy, and his aura instantly jumped to the peak of the eighth level.
"Dragon Claw Nine Styles!" Tang Feng also reached out to greet him.
A fierce battle broke out between the two young geniuses. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, the vegetation was swaying, and the two men were flying past. Originally they were just fighting on the ground, but later, they were flying halfway up the mountain.
Fortunately, it was already late at night, and this was the Purple Mountain, which was deserted. If ordinary people saw it, it would be shocking.
After this period of hard training, Tang Feng had already mastered the fifth form of the Dragon Claw, which was taught from the Golden Dragon Seal. With this mysterious move, despite the strange movements of Blood Thirteen, he
But he can remain invincible.
There was a sudden bang, and Tang Feng changed his moves midway and used Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, hitting the opponent's chest with one palm and knocking him back.
"Reach for the stars and the moon!" Tang Feng reached out, grabbed the opponent's right arm, and threw the opponent away.
With a loud bang, Blood Thirteen's men hit the bowl-sized tree behind them, breaking the roots on the spot.
Pfft...
Xue Shisan opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"Damn it!" Xue Thirteen was furious. He really didn't expect that after activating the two-level blood ban technique, his own strength had already reached the eighth level of energy transformation, and he still couldn't beat the opponent.
"Death!" Tang Feng bullied him again. As the saying goes, he will kill you while you are sick. Of course he understood this truth.
A claw was thrust out, and with extremely fast movement, it went straight for the opponent's throat.
Blood Thirteen was startled, his red robe surged, and he turned over and rushed out. Although his martial arts skills were not very subtle, with the blood of the vampire gods, his movement speed was not slow at all.
Tang Feng's claw missed and he stepped forward again, chasing after him.
It has to be said that this Blood Thirteen poses a great threat. Tang Feng has obviously had murderous intentions. If possible today, he must be killed to avoid future troubles!
Blood Thirteen retreated continuously and passively accepted the attacks. However, Tang Feng's martial arts moves were now extremely sophisticated. Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand, and the nine mysterious Dragon Claw moves emerged one after another.
He held back his breath, and the attack came like a violent storm, leaving Blood Thirteen almost powerless to resist.
With a sneer, Tang Feng's dragon claws passed over the opponent's neck, almost severing his throat.
Although Blood Thirteen was surrounded by dangers, like a lonely boat in the vast sea, he still stood firm and managed to escape in time when facing danger.
"What a pity!" Tang Feng secretly shook his head.
Bloody Thirteen rolled and climbed continuously, using his strange body speed to reach the top of the mountain in one breath, and dodged far away.
"Damn it, it's really disgusting!" Xue Shisan's hair was now disheveled, his red robe was even more messy, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Kill!" Tang Feng raised his spirits and jumped forward.
"It's not that easy to kill me. Open the third level of blood ban!" Blood Thirteen gritted his teeth, formed seals on his hands, and his breath exploded again. But in the blink of an eye, he had reached the ninth level of energy transformation master realm!
