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Chapter 561 The Battle of the Dragon Messenger

No one could have imagined that this battle would end with Sima Ku's defeat.

At this time, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Tang Feng. If before, there were still people who had doubts about his strength as a Dragon Thorn user, then from now on, Tang Feng can be regarded as the most outstanding person in the world today.

One of the most outstanding figures.

The Beggar Gang and others did not leave, but walked far behind the bamboo forest.

Sima Liuyun suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Why haven't we left yet? Are we still going to stay and embarrass ourselves here?"

As a father, nothing makes him angrier than seeing his son humiliated.

What makes him even more angry is that there is nothing he can do as a father.

The third elder's eyes flickered and he shouted in a low voice: "Why are you anxious? A temporary success or failure does not mean a lifetime of failure. If you will be discouraged and depressed because of this small setback, then this is the real failure.

Do you understand?"

Sima Ku's originally gloomy expression suddenly glowed with divine light.

He immediately nodded heavily and said: "Uncle Master's lesson is correct, this junior understands it. After I go back, I will go into seclusion. I will never leave seclusion until I fully understand the secret knowledge!"

The third elder's expression softened and he said: "You are the genius of my Beggar Clan. You shoulder the hope of reviving the Sima family in the future. You must not be discouraged. There is no real strong man in the world who has failed and been baptized in blood."

Growing up?"

At this point, perhaps because he felt that his words were too heavy, the third elder quickly changed the subject and said: "Actually, the reason why I didn't leave is because Jialanzi from Wudang just sent word that we have important matters to discuss."

Sima Liuyun said: "We have something important to discuss? Jialanzi, that old fox, looks like a worldly expert on the surface, but in reality he is sanctimonious. What important matter can he have?"

The third elder sneered to himself: "If I'm not wrong, it must be because of that boy named Tang. Let's just wait for him!"

At this moment, the Black Dragon King's voice sounded again: "Now please invite the second group of contestants to come on stage!"

The second group of contestants are naturally the Wu Dragon Envoy and the White Dragon Envoy. They are both Dragon Envoys of the Dragon Group. Since they are both Dragon Envoys, they have an irreconcilable competitive relationship.

As the two of them entered the martial arts field, the commotion originally caused by Tang Feng gradually subsided. After all, they paid more attention to these two talented people with more famous names than the Dragon Thorn User.

Even Tang Feng looked up at the martial arts field at this time.

Mao Shiba suddenly asked: "Master, which one of these two people do you think will win in the end?"

Tang Feng frowned and said thoughtfully: "It's hard to say. The two of them are in similar realms, their origins are extraordinary, and their martial arts skills are also extraordinary."

Mao Shiba said: "It is undeniable that their battle will be equally earth-shattering."

Tang Feng smiled and quickly came to a conclusion: "However, I am more optimistic about the White Dragon Envoy."

Mao Shiba asked: "Why?"

Tang Feng muttered: "Although the Wulong Envoy possesses heaven-level martial arts, Tai Chi and Liangyi Swordsmanship, the White Dragon Envoy has a higher level. This guy has entered the seventh level of opening the pulse. Among all the contestants, his level is...

It is undoubtedly the highest, and the martial arts techniques are also the most mysterious."

Mao Shiba nodded, obviously agreeing with his view.

While they were talking, the two of them were already standing on the martial arts field, only three meters apart.

The Wulong Envoy had two black and white long swords stuck diagonally on his back. He suddenly smiled and said, "Speaking of which, we were still in the Dragon Group three years ago."

The White Dragon Envoy is dressed in white clothes, constantly fluttering in the cold wind, making him look elegant. In addition, he has a slender figure and handsome appearance. If there is a nymphomaniac girl present at this moment, just based on his image, he will probably be

He was fascinated.

He also smiled and said: "I also remember that two years ago, at almost the same time, we were awarded the title of Dragon Messenger of the Dragon Group."

Wu Longshi chuckled and said: "Yes, this battle between you and me should have happened two years ago."

The White Dragon Messenger also smiled and said, "Yes."

After saying this, the two people immediately shut their mouths and stopped talking.

But to the people around them, they felt like they were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, chatting and laughing.

However, many veterans have felt that the atmosphere has gradually solidified amidst the laughter between the two.

Even grains of yellow sand began to float under Wu Longshi's feet.

The whole body of the White Dragon Envoy remained motionless, not a grain of yellow sand was raised, and even the cold wind stopped when it reached around him.

When Tang Feng saw this scene, his pupils immediately shrank. Only then did he realize that this White Dragon Envoy was far stronger than he had previously imagined.

Jialanzi's expression also changed slightly, and he sighed secretly: "I'm afraid that the Dragon Envoy will lose in this battle!"

Qingsongzi couldn't see why, and couldn't help but ask: "The two haven't fought yet, why did you say such a thing, uncle?"

Jialanzi looked solemn and said word by word: "Unexpectedly, this white dragon envoy has reached such a state, and his control over his own energy has almost reached a level where there is no leakage."

After saying this, Qing Songzi also understood. After all, he was also an old martial artist and his skills were not bad. Apparently, he also found that the surroundings of the White Dragon Envoy were terribly quiet.

The Martial Dragon Envoy was already gathering momentum, and the White Dragon Envoy was naturally also gathering momentum, but he was gathering momentum but remained calm.

As the saying goes, still water flows deep. Only those who truly have a great realm and completely restrain their energy can be as calm as him.

"It is said that you have understood the Tai Chi Liang Yi swordsmanship taught by Wudang Master, now use it." The White Dragon Envoy smiled faintly, his face still so calm and calm.

Wu Longshi obviously noticed that something was wrong. He didn't say anything at the moment. Suddenly, he drew his sword with a clang, and two black and white long swords were already in his hands.

"What about you? It is said that you have fully understood the Sichuan Tangmen's flying knife skills?" Wu Long made a white sword in his right hand and a black sword in his left hand.

He exhaled like a dragon, and every time he spoke a word, a long breath protruded out, and the yellow sand in front of him rushed forward, constantly surging, showing the fierceness of his energy.

The White Dragon Envoy smiled faintly and suddenly flicked his wrist. On the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, there was a knife. It was a very small knife, similar to a dagger.

The blade of the blade was cold and emitted a dazzling white light under the sunlight. The blade was engraved with the Chinese character Tang.

Tang Feng had seen this technique on Chen Haoran before. It seemed that Chen Haoran had probably learned some of the Tang Sect's flying knife skills.

It's just that Chen Haoran's sword is not as good as the flying knife held in Bai Longzhi's hand. There is no engraving on the blade.

The sword in the hand of the White Dragon Envoy is naturally the sword of the Tang Sect!

And at the moment when the White Dragon Envoy revealed his blade, the force in the Wu Long Envoy's body finally reached its peak, and he finally moved. With a wave of his hand, two black and white sword energy roared out immediately.

(End of chapter)


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