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Chapter 478 The power of the ghost hand

It is really unimaginable that Blood Thirteen seems to have been at a disadvantage, but at this time, he can still laugh, and he laughs quite wildly.

Tang Feng frowned slightly, because he could see that Blood Thirteen didn't use all his strength at all, he was just testing.

"Dragon Thorn boy, you really did not disappoint me!" Xue Shisan staggered up from the mud and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Third level of blood ban, open!" As he shouted coldly, he moved the seals on his hands, and a majestic blood energy immediately surged out, causing his whole body to be enveloped in a thin layer of blood mist.

If Blood Thirteen previously only had the strength of the second level of opening the pulse, then after activating the blood ban, his strength instantly soared to the level of the third level of opening the pulse.

Taking advantage of this time, Tang Feng looked at the surrounding fighting situation out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the heavy rain is still pouring down, and the heavy rain is falling in the river. The river is constantly turbulent, and the battle on the river bank is going on fiercely.

Led by Xueyi and the great elder, more than 20 Blood Cross subordinates were attacking crazily, surrounding Xu Yao, Chen Haoran and Zhang Kuang.

Although the three of them are now at the Huajing Grandmaster level, the realms of Xueyi and the Great Elder are also not low. At this moment, the three of them are being suppressed tightly, and they will be defeated soon.

"The situation is not good. We must fight quickly and get rid of this guy Xue Shisan as quickly as possible. Otherwise, Zhan Kuang and the others will definitely be in danger!"

Tang Feng secretly gritted his teeth, and suddenly released his breath, and the energy in his body immediately surged, and his own realm jumped from the original second level of opening pulses to the third level of peak level.

Seeing this, Blood Thirteen couldn't help but widen his eyes, gritted his teeth and scolded: "I didn't expect you, a kid, to have hidden your strength just now!"

Tang Feng sneered and said: "You thought you would be invincible after activating the fifth level of blood ban. In front of me, any struggle you make is in vain!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Feng transformed into a dragon, and like a soaring dragon, he flew through the heavy rain and fog and flew in front of him.

Blood Thirteen was startled. Only now did he realize that this boy's strength was also constantly increasing, and was even stronger than him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately moved his body and retreated as fast as a bat in the dark night.

"It's not that easy if you want to leave!" Tang Feng used Longyou Qiankun, his movement speed was faster than the opponent's. At the same time, he stretched out the golden dragon claw and aimed directly at the opponent's throat.

"Damn it, I didn't expect you kid to actually..." Blood Thirteen wanted to curse, but he couldn't, because Tang Feng's dragon claw was about to grab him.

"Ghost hands!" Blood Thirteen suddenly gritted his steel teeth and revealed two dark ghost hands.

At first glance, it seemed that there were only two hands, but when he reached closer, Tang Feng suddenly realized that in the blink of an eye, the opponent's ghost hands had actually turned into eight.

Eight dark, ghostly claws shrouded his whole body from eight different directions. Even his own golden dragon claws were sealed by the opponent.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng suddenly shouted, and immediately transformed his claws into fists. In just a moment, golden light surged, and a dazzling Dragon Fist condensed and blasted forward.

And he himself immediately used the dragon shape transformation method and slipped out through the gap of the eight ghost hands.

The golden light of the dragon fist flashes, and it seems to have a natural restraint effect on this dark ghost hand. As soon as the dragon fist is released, the ghost hand immediately becomes dim.

Even the power was instantly reduced a lot.

Blood Thirteen had already experienced this natural restraint last time, and his expression suddenly changed drastically at this moment.

"Intertwined ghost hands, seal it for me!" Blood Thirteen suddenly changed his tactics midway, withdrew his ghost hand and formed a black net on his chest.

The Dragon Fist suddenly surged forward and struck the black net formed by eight black hands. Suddenly, there was a loud bang and a strong shock wave spread immediately.

Even though the dragon fist was extremely powerful, under the resistance of the eight ghost hands, most of the power was offset. Blood Thirteen followed the momentum of the aftermath and jumped three feet to avoid it.

"It's so dangerous!" Blood Thirteen gritted his teeth and sighed, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

In fact, he still felt helpless in his heart. If he faced anyone else, his blood ban technique would definitely be able to exert its maximum power.

But facing this damn Chinese Dragon Thorn, he actually has a natural restraint on his own blood ban technique. No matter what kind of martial arts he uses, his power will be weakened invisibly.

And this was the real reason why he was in a hurry to kill the opponent, because Blood Thirteen felt that if he didn't kill this Chinese Dragon Thorn as soon as possible, it would become his biggest threat in the future.

However, just as his figure had just settled down, Tang Feng's voice suddenly sounded: "Are you too happy too soon?"

Xue Shisan followed the sound and looked over, his expression suddenly changed, and even his pupils were shrinking.

Just three meters to his left, a dazzling golden dragon fist had condensed, and Tang Feng himself was standing behind the powerful dragon fist.

"How is this possible!" Xue Shisan's surprise was extraordinary, because his opponent had quietly sneaked up to him, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

This is not the most fatal thing. The most terrible thing is that since the other party has fully used the unique move, he has only noticed it.

Of course Blood Thirteen knew that when he swept back just now, the Chinese Dragon Thorn followed closely and used his body skills to chase after him.

But now I know it's too late. In battles between masters, victory or defeat often depends on just one thought.

"Hands of the Netherworld, intertwined!" After all, Blood Thirteen is a master who has experienced hundreds of battles. Although the situation is crisis, it is not messy. He immediately uses his secret skill, and the eight dark ghost hands are filled with ghostly shadows.

In just an instant, they were intertwined with each other and formed a dragnet before their eyes.

The dragon fist mark came and hit the black net, immediately destroying it. Before the aftermath could spread, Blood Thirteen's entire body immediately flew out as soon as he stepped under his feet.

"It's too easy for you to think about escaping!" Tang Feng sneered, and the Dragon Fist mark condensed again.

Blood Thirteen was trembling with fear, and his complexion finally changed completely. He suddenly turned around and discovered that a dazzling golden dragon fist mark had hit his back.

Blood Thirteen could not have imagined, and did not even see clearly, exactly when the other party quietly slipped behind him.

What's even more terrible is that the opponent actually condensed another dragon fist in just two breaths.

At this time, even if Blood Thirteen wanted to use the ghost hand again, it was already too late.

(End of chapter)


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