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Chapter 567 Dragon Spear Launched!

No one could have imagined that Tang Feng would suddenly disappear without warning. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared under their noses.

This time, even the Black Dragon King had to be moved.

If he could still feel the last flying knife of the White Dragon Envoy, then he couldn't detect Tang Feng's figure at all.

He couldn't even feel Tang Feng's breath, which was undoubtedly quite terrifying. After all, he had almost opened up all the acupuncture points of the human body and had almost infinitely entered the realm of the True Essence Martial Lord.

What does this mean? In other words, even if he is the Black Dragon King, it will not be easy to capture Tang Feng at this time.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if a powerful person like a leader took action, Tang Feng would probably be able to escape from the opponent's hands.

"This kid really has a big secret hidden in his body. No wonder he was able to return to China unharmed from European masters before!" The Black Dragon King couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

At this moment, Jialanzi, the third elder of the Beggar Clan and others had to be moved.

"This child is really terrible. If he continues to grow, he will have endless troubles. We must get rid of him as soon as possible!"

Jialanzi and the third elder of the Beggar Clan sighed in their hearts. The two of them looked at each other very subtly. At this moment, they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

The White Dragon Envoy frowned the most because the person disappeared right under his nose, but he actually couldn't feel even the slightest trace.

Since he can't find anyone, it means that his flying knife can no longer lock on to the target.

"This kid is really powerful, but I can feel that you haven't disappeared, you are nearby, and I'm afraid your martial arts skills won't last long!"

The White Dragon Envoy secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with white light, but he was constantly catching and searching.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden whoosh, and Tang Feng's men appeared out of thin air, only two meters away from the White Dragon Envoy.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Dragon Thorn Envoy suddenly appeared. Why didn't he take advantage of this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on White Dragon Envoy?"

"I can't figure it out either. This is a good opportunity. If it suddenly breaks out, I'm afraid the White Dragon Envoy will have a hard time parrying it!"

After hearing this, the White Dragon Envoy sneered, stared at Tang Feng and said: "Although you took my sword, you also know that the distance of two meters from me is already the limit. If you get closer, you will definitely be discovered by me!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's golden right hand was holding a knife. Of course, this knife was the opponent's last knife.

Faced with the words of the White Dragon Envoy, Tang Feng chose to remain silent. At this moment, his face turned pale and he was panting like an ox. It could be seen that his energy was really depleted.

But sometimes, silence means acquiescence.

As the White Dragon Envoy said, the range of two meters is already his limit. After all, the White Dragon Envoy is not an ordinary warrior, and his reaction is not slow at all. No matter how close he gets, the opponent will definitely be able to detect it.

Tang Feng was not absolutely sure that he could defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. He did not dare to take the risk, so he just caught the opponent's flying knife and stopped, without taking the opportunity to launch an attack.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the two people stared at each other. Even outside the field, it became quiet. The battle had reached this level, and it was obvious that the two of them had suffered a lot.

Especially Tang Feng, his face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat even appeared on his face.

On the other hand, the White Dragon Envoy wanted to look relaxed.

"In comparison, the White Dragon Envoy is still at a higher level, and his energy is more abundant. Moreover, he has a powerful flying knife skill and almost takes the initiative!"

"If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid the Dragon Thorn user will still be defeated eventually, but even so, the Dragon Thorn user is powerful enough!" Everyone around them whispered.

The White Dragon Envoy suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Now, are you still going to compete?"

Tang Feng just sneered and said word by word: "Do you think you will definitely win?"

The White Dragon envoy asked back: "Isn't it true? You have run out of gas."

"The oil is gone and the lamp is dry? You might as well give it a try!"

"Stubborn!" The White Dragon Envoy sneered, and suddenly released his breath. With a wave of his right hand, in an instant, another flying knife appeared in front of him.

This time, there were as many as sixteen flying knives!

This time, the white light of the flying knives was stronger and more intense. They were no longer arranged one by one, but were arranged in a formation of knives.

"It's still too late for you to admit defeat now, because once my sword formation comes out, you will have no chance of surviving!" The White Dragon Envoy said every word, with a solemn tone.

Tang Feng looked at the Dragon Spear, but still didn't intend to use it. He slowly suppressed his restless breath and said word by word: "It seems that we have to use that move."

"Do you have any other tricks?" Bai Long raised his eyebrows.

Tang Feng did not answer him, because his hands had formed seals again, and wisps of golden energy surged out. A golden color suddenly appeared on his face, and even his eyes turned golden.

"Dragon Blood Transformation, activate!" In just an instant, Tang Feng's aura surged again, and he jumped from the original sixth level to the peak of the seventh level.

When the people around him saw this, they were immediately stunned and their mouths were so wide that they could even fit an egg in. No one spoke because they were so shocked that they forgot to speak.

They really didn't expect that at this moment, the Dragon Thorn user actually had a trump card, and his true strength had reached the seventh level of peak pulse opening realm.

On the other hand, Tang Feng's aura was even stronger than that of the White Dragon Envoy!

It has to be said that both of them are the peerless geniuses of the contemporary era. Although both of them are only at the seventh level of opening the pulse, their combat effectiveness is not even comparable to that of the ordinary eighth level of opening the pulse.

This is the genius. To be called a genius by people in the world, one must not only be far superior to his peers, but also have the ability to fight beyond the ranks!

The White Dragon Envoy gritted his teeth and said: "I have to say that you are really a formidable enemy and worthy of being a genius. But it's a pity that you met me!"

After he finished speaking, the white energy surged out of his body again, and wisps of it emerged on the sixteen flying knives that appeared in front of him.

"Go!" With a wave of his right hand, sixteen flying knives flew out, forming a faint sword array, completely covering Tang Feng.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng fired eight dragon fists in one breath. The speed was so fast that everyone could not see clearly. They could only see the golden light of the dragon heads rushing out like a wave, rushing towards the flying knives in front.

In just an instant, eight flying knives were knocked down.

When the dragon fist was struck, a dragon shield formed in front of Tang Feng again. The flying knives rushed towards him and destroyed them on the spot. However, there were still four flying knives that shot through the air.

"Your trump card is gone, there is no way you can stop it this time!" The White Dragon Envoy gritted his teeth, his bloodshot pupils turning red.

Tang Feng retreated violently. The four flying knives were extremely sharp and locked him completely. He could no longer use his dragon shape, and it was too late.

He retreated directly to the dragon spear and finally picked up the dragon spear stuck in the yellow sand!

(End of chapter)


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