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Chapter 493: Tianjiao Confronts Again

After all, the black-robed messenger is also an old martial artist with rich combat experience. When his sword was held, he knew that the situation was going to be bad.

Not only was the opponent's figure and speed terrifying, but his golden dragon scale hand was also terrifying. With this hand, he was able to hold his sword.

It was only now that he realized that in just half a day, this boy's strength suddenly showed a geometric surge.

At this moment, the black-robed messenger retreated without even thinking about it, and he didn't even care about his own sword.

It's just that although his speed is not slow, Tang Feng is faster than him!

As soon as the black-robed messenger moved, Tang Feng's men rushed over. As they rushed over, his free left hand suddenly shone brightly with golden light.

By the time Tang Feng rushed over, a majestic dragon fist had already formed in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, the mark of the dragon fist hit the opponent's lower abdomen instantly.

The black-robed messenger immediately let out a scream, curled up like a roasted shrimp, and flew backwards.

"You kid..." The black-robed messenger originally wanted to yell, but at this moment, the breath in his body surged violently, and he couldn't suppress it and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, this was far from enough. Tang Feng took advantage of the situation and grabbed his jet-black sword. With a heavy step, he rushed out like a tiger and leopard again.

With the sword in his hand, Tang Feng waved with one hand, and a blade of energy immediately roared out and strangled the black-robed messenger with a cold blow.

The black-robed messenger's face was startled again. Although this sword energy could not be compared with his bloodthirsty sword line, the opponent's attack speed was too fast, and the speed of the sword energy was also faster than his!

Without any hesitation, the black-robed messenger quickly rolled on the spot and turned to the side.

However, he couldn't dodge at all. Suddenly, there was a puff sound, and the sword energy rushed towards him. The black-robed messenger's left arm immediately broke off, and blood spurted out.

ah……

A scream that was even more shrill than before suddenly resounded over the ancient castle.

At this moment, the black-robed messenger's face was extremely pale. Although he had jumped three feet now, severe pain surged through him, almost making his whole body tremble.

"You actually took my knife and cut off my arm?" If it weren't for the fact that the broken left arm looked so bloody, the black-robed messenger still couldn't believe that what he saw was true.

Last night, the boy in front of him was beaten until he ran away like a lost dog, but in just half a day, he was no longer able to resist at all.

At this moment, even Xue Shisan's complexion changed, becoming extremely solemn, with a trace of fear revealed in his solemnity.

Tang Feng still held his jet-black knife, staring directly at him with his jet-black eyes, and shouted in a cold voice: "I will not only break your arm, but also your head!"

Not only did the black-robed messenger lose his arm, but the opponent's Dragon Fist move had hit almost all of his internal organs out of position. At this time, he basically no longer had much fighting power.

Seeing this, Blood Thirteen couldn't help but sigh: "I really can't believe that your potential is so terrifying, it's almost as good as mine."

"No matter what, I won't leave you alone today, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!"

Before these words were spoken, Blood Thirteen's people had already moved, and their robes were surging and they immediately jumped up like bats in the dark night and rushed towards them.

Tang Feng didn't even look, he waved his hand and struck out with a knife, and the sword energy suddenly swept past like a strong wind.

It's just that after Blood Thirteen broke through to the peak of the fourth level of opening the pulse, his strength has also been greatly guaranteed. In addition, the vampire protoss seems to have the bloodline characteristics of the night bats, and they are good at movement speed.

Suddenly there was a whooshing sound, and the huge black figure of Blood Thirteen immediately jumped out.

The sword energy failed, and he slashed at the stone pillar the size of a washbasin in front of him. There was a banging sound, the stone pillar broke, and a corner of the top of the castle collapsed immediately.

"In my territory, you are not allowed to act wild!"

Blood Thirteen was undoubtedly really angry. Originally, he was just an orphan, but later because Blood One discovered that he had extraordinary talents, he was absorbed into Blood Cross.

Although he has been serving in the military these years, in a sense Blood Cross is his home and he has poured his emotions into it.

Even though he has now become the Holy Envoy of the Blood God Alliance, this Blood Cross has become his base and his personal power.

However, now that he saw someone running wild in his territory and headquarters, how could he not be angry.

The sword failed, but Tang Feng did not swing the sword again. After all, he was not good at sword skills.

With a flick of his finger, the strange-shaped black knife was broken into two pieces, and then with a wave of his wrist, the two pieces of the knife were shot out immediately.

After all, his flying knife skills were not as good as Chen Haoran's. Blood Thirteen just flicked his sleeves and slapped the two severed knives on the ground.

Of course, Tang Feng did not hope that the two severing knives could hurt the opponent. He did this just to gain some time for me to take the initiative.

Just when Xue Shisan was rolling his sleeves, his men had rushed out and suddenly reached out out of thin air.

"Dragon Claw Ninth Style, Claw of the Void!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, and the golden dragon-scaled hand suddenly turned into afterimages, as if coming from the void, heading straight for the opponent's throat.

Blood Thirteen was suddenly startled. Only then did he truly realize the terrifying strength of the opponent, especially this move of the Void Claw.

It seems to be able to escape from itself and be caught from the void. Not only is its speed extremely fast, but its trajectory is also extremely mysterious.

"Open the bloody hand of the Gods!" Xue Thirteen almost did not hesitate at all. A majestic blood energy suddenly appeared all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody hand was condensed from the blood energy.

Originally, this big bloody hand could only be used after activating the fifth-level blood ban. However, after breaking through to the fourth-level peak level, Blood Thirteen could still condense without activating the blood ban.

The Void Claw exudes afterimages, as if coming from the distant void, mysterious and elusive.

But the big bloody hand reached over and went directly to meet him, trying to meet him head-on.

In an instant, the storm surged, and outsiders could not catch it. Even the black-robed messenger could not see clearly the specific process of the confrontation between the two.

But suddenly, Xue Shisan let out a scream and was hit with a palm in the chest, and his whole body immediately retreated.

It seemed that even his bloody hands could not resist Tang Feng's claws of the void.

"It's really shameful that your strength has improved so much in a short period of time!"

Blood Thirteen gritted his teeth and suppressed the raging breath in his body, his face filled with rage.

Tang Feng didn't speak. At this moment, talking was unnecessary. He stepped down and raised his dragon-scaled hand to kill again.


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