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Chapter 412 Spiritual Snake Soft Sword

The leader of the Shichibukai was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, his men jumped to the roof, and then charged towards Tang Feng's back like cannonballs.

Originally, Tang Feng was about to take action, using the Shaolin Powerful Vajra Palm, trying to smash the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the ghost sword into pieces with one palm, but at this time, the wind roared behind him, and the big leader was obviously behind him.

In this rare moment, Tang Feng could certainly kill the ghost sword with one palm, but he might have to bear a severe blow from the big leader.

After all, the opponent is a true Venerable in the Pulse Opening Realm. He has opened a Pulse Gate and has a very strong energy in his body. If he were to receive a blow from him from behind, he would probably lose his skin even if he died.

As a last resort, Tang Feng only had the skills in the middle. At the same time, he swept on the spot and the person had already dodged far away.

The big boss missed with one blow, and instead of chasing after him, he rushed over and supported the severely injured Ghost Sword.

"How are you? It's nothing serious, right?" the leader asked.

Ghost Sword not only had his own sword taken away, but also had his right arm removed. In addition, he was subjected to Tang Feng's overwhelming palms, and his internal organs were all traumatized.

He suppressed the surging breath in his body and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, boss, I won't die yet! But this kid is so cunning and cunning, he hid his strength and actually hurt me like this."

The big leader glanced at Tang Feng and said solemnly: "This is indeed my negligence. Before this, I did not conduct a thorough investigation on him."

Having said this, he stared at Tang Feng closely and couldn't help but sneered: "Unexpectedly, at this age, you have already reached the half-step of the pulse-opening realm, and you can defeat warriors of the same realm. Your potential and talent, even me, can't help but be impressed.

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The ghost sword gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's really scary. The same half-step Kaimai Venerable, his energy is more than twice as powerful as mine. Boss, we must finish this kid completely before he grows up."

, Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future!”

"That's natural!" The big leader let go of the ghost sword, walked slowly towards Tang Feng, and said word by word: "Right now, I am more interested in you than the so-called genetic technology.

At such a young age, you have already half-opened your pulse, so there must be a big secret in your kid."

Tang Feng did not answer, but kept panting. It was obvious that the series of hard blows just now had a great impact on him.

Fortunately, his battle plan finally succeeded. Although he did not kill the ghost sword in a short period of time, fortunately, he severely injured the opponent and his sword was broken, which was equivalent to breaking an arm of the big leader.

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The next thing is to deal with this big boss with all his heart. He does not expect to defeat this guy. As long as he waits for half an hour and waits for Chilong and others to arrive, the situation can be solved.

The big leader was obviously an old man, and of course he couldn't waste time. He clenched his fists, made an explosion of air, lightly touched the roof tiles with his feet, and immediately rushed over.

Tang Feng's breath sank, he gritted his steel teeth and faced him head-on.

The wind howled, the rain thundered, and the rain poured down like pillars, hitting the two of them and causing countless splashes.

The night has completely taken over, and the roof is pitch black. Through the lights coming from below, you can only vaguely see the two people moving around and attacking, fighting hard to separate each other.

It has to be said that the big leader is a real Venerable Master. Although it is just the most ordinary iron gate, his own vein gate has been opened, his potential has been developed, and his strength is naturally extraordinary.

On the other hand, Tang Feng, even though he was extremely talented, was only halfway to the realm of opening the pulse, and had not yet truly opened the gateway to the pulse gate. In addition, the battle with the ghost sword just now had already depleted a lot of energy in his Dantian.

Facing the big boss's violent attack, he could only passively accept the attacks, and soon became messy.

"Good boy, I am really becoming more and more interested in you!" The big leader scolded in a low voice, suddenly became more angry, and came to kill you again.

Even though he had just launched a series of attacks and used several kilograms of martial arts skills throughout his life, he could only barely suppress the opponent. It might not be easy to defeat the opponent in a short period of time.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng, however, was too lazy to talk nonsense. He saw the right moment and made seals with both hands. A golden Dragon Fist mark immediately condensed into shape. He immediately turned his palm and pushed the mark out.

"The waiting time is now!" The big leader sneered, and with a sudden leap, he flew directly over Tang Feng's head. It seemed that he had been prepared for Tang Feng's move.

Although the Dragon Fist mark was fierce and overbearing, once it was released, it could not be taken back or turned around. It was immediately struck empty, banging on the eaves and corners of the house in front of it, shattering countless tiles, and even breaking a pillar.

Fortunately, the rain was pouring down now, accompanied by roaring thunder from time to time, so the people around could not notice this scene, otherwise it would definitely be shocking.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden flash of lightning, and a silvery-white light was drawn out from the big leader's waist. It looked like lightning and was incredibly fast.

There was only a whooshing sound, and the white light reached Tang Feng's neck and cut his throat. There was a severe chill in the chill, as if he was wrapped by a poisonous snake.

Tang Feng was shocked. This scene was too sudden, and the opponent's attack in the air was too sharp and swift. He had never expected it.

Although he couldn't see clearly what this white light was, Tang Feng's reaction was not slow due to years of combat experience, and he quickly lowered his head to dodge.

With a sneer, even though he had already dodged, the white light still passed towards his neck. Tang Feng felt a throbbing pain and found that his neck had been cut.

A small stream of blood spilled from his neck, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.

There was another flash of white light in the dark night. The white light that had already been swung away unexpectedly turned around and struck towards Tang Feng's left side. Unexpectedly, his left arm suffered severe damage immediately.

It was at this time that Tang Feng truly saw clearly that this white light was actually a sharp and soft sword.

At this moment, the soft sword was in the hands of the big leader, emitting a faint white light, sharp and slender, and bursting with coldness. It looked like a poisonous snake in the dark night.

"You're quite capable, you actually avoided my two moves with the Spiritual Snake Sword!" The big leader flicked his wrist, and the snake sword in his hand immediately trembled and twisted, making a harsh chirping sound.

"I have a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine moves with the Spirit Snake Sword. Each move has three variations. In total, there are one hundred and forty-seven variations. I want to see how my sword moves are executed.

You can still stand up!"

The big leader sneered without stopping at all. With a flick of his wrist, his men came towards Tang Feng with the soft sword like a poisonous snake.

(End of chapter)


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