In the cold wind, in the bamboo forest, yellow sand is flying under the forest.
The yellow sand was dancing, and everyone could not see Murong Fei's face clearly, but they all heard his cow-like panting sound. Everyone also knew that using the Star Shift one after another consumes a lot of his energy.
"I have to say that your Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan is indeed more refined than four months ago!" Tang Feng sneered. As he laughed, he suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and a dragon fist mark suddenly condensed out.
The golden dragon fist mark is like a dragon's head, exuding a majestic and formidable aura.
Seeing the Dragon Fist mark, Sima Liuyun, who had been silent in the distance, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Third Elder, have you seen this? This is what I told you before. This kid's move seems to be
Isn’t it somewhat similar to our Beggar Clan’s secret skill, the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon?”
The third elder's clothes were in tatters, and even his hair was very messy. He had many more patches than Sima Liuyun.
Although in the eyes of ordinary people, the more patches on the body, the poorer the person is, however, in the Beggar Clan, this is actually a status symbol.
The more patches and low cloth bags on the body, the more distinguished the person is and the higher his status.
The third elder narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Tang Feng closely. After a long while, he muttered: "There is a slight resemblance. This kid is indeed a bit weird!"
That Sima Liuyun hummed: "If you ask me, these are basically the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of our Beggar Clan. The moves this kid is performing now are basically stolen from our Beggar Clan."
The third elder suddenly turned his head, looked at him and said, "What do you mean?"
Sima Liuyun gritted his teeth and said: "Although this person is the dragon messenger of the dragon group, he just performed two Shaolin stunts in succession. If our Beggar Gang works a little better and Shaoshishan attacks together, this kid will definitely be in the world from now on."
Can't stand in it."
The third elder was also an old man. He immediately understood what the other party meant. He thought about it and nodded: "I know what to do, but this matter concerns the Dragon Group. I need to go back and report it to the gang leader."
Besides, on Tang Feng's side, the Dragon Fist mark appeared, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, with yellow sand flying all over the sky under his feet.
Murong Fei unconsciously took two steps back and snorted: "Have you finally used this move? Four months ago, I was defeated by this move. Do you think I will lose this time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the energy in his body surged out from his Dantian and gathered on his palms, quickly forming a yin and yang pattern.
"God turns the world around!" Seeing the Dragon Fist mark coming, Murong Fei screamed, and no one could see how the seal was formed on his hand.
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram that the Dragon Fist mark struck between his palms was immediately reversed and bounced back from the original path.
Even though he had already guessed in his mind, Tang Feng was still startled when he saw it with his own eyes. He quickly jumped out of the way, but in the end he was still a little slow.
The mark of the Dragon Fist that he originally made came back against his shoulder. Although he was not hurt, his figure still looked a little embarrassed.
When Murong Fei saw this, he couldn't help but laugh, and said jokingly: "I remember, this dragon fist mark is your strongest secret skill, right? Even this move can't do anything to me, so what else can you use to compete with me?
"
Tang Feng stepped back one after another, and then he stood upright. He touched his shoulders and found that the clothes on his shoulders had been destroyed by the dragon fist mark just now.
Seeing this, the people watching the battle all around exclaimed: "Oh my god, I never thought that Murong Fei would actually understand the second level of Gusu Murong Yibi's way of turning the world around!"
"This is so scary. The first level of Star Shift can only transfer tangible moves, but the second level of Divine Transformation can even transfer and rebound invisible moves!"
"This time, the Dragon Thorn user is probably in a bit of trouble. It is said that this move, Dragon Fist Mark, is his strongest trick. Even this move can't do anything to the opponent!"
Listening to the exclamations one after another around him, the smile on Murong Fei's face became even wider and he became more and more proud. He couldn't help but said: "If you kneel down now and kowtow to me in front of the world and admit defeat, maybe I can still do it."
I’ll spare you this time!”
After hearing this, Tang Feng shook his head and sighed: "Maybe you still don't know why you can still stand in front of me, standing in this martial arts field, until now?"
Murong Fei seemed to be surprisingly patient and sneered: "Why?"
Tang Feng said: "That's just because I want to see what your so-called magical transformation is like. Otherwise, you would have fallen down long ago!"
Murong Fei's face suddenly darkened and he sneered: "Who can't say nice things? If you have any skills, just use them!"
Tang Feng did not speak again, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the aura in his body suddenly surged. In just an instant, he jumped from the original fourth level of opening the pulse to the fifth level.
"It turns out that this kid actually hid his strength before!" Everyone around him exclaimed when they saw this.
"So what if you hide your strength? With your dragon fist mark, you can't do anything to me!" Murong Fei snorted disdainfully.
"Really? Next, I will let you see the real Dragon Fist!"
After finishing his words, Tang Feng clenched his fist, rushed forward, and instantly shot out a golden dragon head.
If the dragon fist mark just now was more of a formality, then this golden dragon head has made a substantial leap forward.
Murong Fei's expression suddenly changed. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this golden dragon head. Before he could think about it, he immediately used Divine Transformation to form a yin and yang pattern with his palms.
The Dragon Fist rushed towards it, but without any surprise, it was bounced away.
"I said, it's useless. Any move you make will be against me..."
Murong Fei originally wanted to shout loudly, but in the middle of his words, he immediately stopped abruptly, and his expression suddenly changed drastically at this moment.
Because he was shocked to find that the opponent had moved to his left side without knowing when, and a dragon fist came out again.
At this time, Murong Fei wanted to use Divine Transformation again, but it was obviously too late. With a bang, Dragon Fist rushed over and knocked him away on the spot.
As he shot out a blood arrow, his man drew an arc in mid-air, and finally flew directly out of the martial arts field with a bang.
Once a contestant is kicked out of the competition according to the competition system, he or she will be disqualified regardless of whether he or she can fight again.
What's more, looking at Murong Fei now, he was lying there like a dead dog. All the internal organs in his body were severely damaged. He didn't even have the strength to get up. How could he fight again?
Seeing this, some old Jianghu people around shook their heads slightly and sighed: "The Murong family's ability to turn the world around is indeed no small matter. However, the realms of the two are so different. The dragon thorn user is higher than the other in terms of strength and speed.
Too much."
"If Murong Fei is also in the fourth level of pulse opening, then it's hard to say who will win and who will lose."
Although these old Jianghu said this, how could they know that Tang Feng's true realm was not just the fourth level of pulse opening realm!