A sudden cold wind blew the robes of the three people in the martial arts field making a rustling sound.
The Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets suddenly said: "Since you just said that this competition will not only differentiate between high and low, but also determine life and death, but words are unfounded, do you dare to make a life-and-death battle?"
The Holy Son of Brahma followed and said: "Yes, what you say is unfounded. We will declare a life-and-death battle today!"
Tang Feng smiled lightly and said: "As you wish, of course this is what I hope too!"
Once the battle of life and death is made, it will be a life-or-death situation, which means that it will never be a simple battle until someone from both sides dies.
The atmosphere became more solemn, and a layer of frost covered the Black Dragon King's face. Even though he was worried at this time, he could not speak anymore, after all, if he tried to persuade him again.
This is undoubtedly equivalent to losing a bit in terms of momentum. The opponent's momentum has been weakened before the fight has even begun. This is simply a wavering of Tang Feng's confidence.
Fortunately, the Black Dragon King also knows that Master Shadow Dragon must have been hiding somewhere at this moment. If the situation goes wrong in the slightest, he will definitely take action.
Even if the situation were reversed, even if King Yeluo and the Great Elder of the Blood Alliance took action, the hidden Lord Shadow Dragon would not sit idly by.
A life-and-death battle was quickly drawn up and presented to the three of them by specialized personnel.
Without any hesitation, the Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets immediately bit off his finger and pressed a fingerprint on it, followed closely by Holy Son Brahma, and finally Tang Feng, who also pressed a blood seal.
As the official celebrated his birthday, this life and death battle was nailed to the railing of the martial arts!
"Then let me show you what you are capable of. You dare to challenge the two of us one against two!"
The Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy suddenly released his momentum. Suddenly, with him as the center, a wave of energy swept across, the yellow sand surged under his feet, and the surrounding bamboo forest shook.
In just the blink of an eye, his momentum reached its peak, and the Brahma Son also relaxed his momentum and concentrated on it.
Tang Feng sneered: "Since you want to see it, then open your eyes wide and take a closer look!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng suddenly surged up, and wisps of golden-looking luster appeared around Tang Feng's body. His aura actually climbed to the eighth level peak at this time.
Many people in the audience saw this and sighed: "Oh my God, the strength of the Dragon Thorn Master has actually reached the eighth level of pulse opening, and he has broken through two minor realms overnight!"
"No wonder he dares to act so recklessly. His previous sixth level was already comparable to the eighth level's peak pulse opening level. Now that he has reached the eighth level, he should be able to compete with the ninth level venerable!"
"That's what he said, but now he has to face two ninth-level venerables, and each of them is capable of transcending the ranks to challenge the geniuses. This is not easy!"
Just when the discussion was going on below, the Holy Envoy of the Sun Never Sets suddenly passed by on the stage. With a whoosh, everyone saw a flash of red light, and his people disappeared in place.
At the same time, the Holy Son of Brahma also moved his figure, and the two of them rushed towards him at high speed, flanking him from left to right.
In just half a breath, the two men's fists rushed in front of Tang Feng. At this moment, Tang Feng also moved. With a thunderous twist, his men swam out from the two men's attack.
These two people are both masters of the ninth level of opening the pulse. They have already reached a level of proficiency in the use of their own martial arts. If they miss a hit, they immediately turn around and punch with their backhand!
The punches of both of them are very majestic. With one punch, countless energy surges and the air explodes. If a fist of this level hits a person, even if it is Tang Feng, the protective gas shield will also protect him.
Can't live.
Of course, it is impossible for Tang Feng to hit Tang Feng with his fist. Although he only showed the eighth level of pulse opening, with the powerful strength of the golden dragon and the rapid transformation of the dragon shape, even if he is one against two, he will not be able to defeat him.
Falling into the wind.
For a moment, in the martial arts arena, the three of them opened and closed, moving their bodies, moving up and down, and making killing sounds.
The cold wind was getting tighter at this time, because the momentum of the three people was surging, and the entire martial arts field was shrouded in yellow sand. It was almost difficult for people in the audience to see clearly the specific actions of the three people.
Just vaguely, I could see the three people constantly jumping around in the gaps in the yellow sand, and at the same time, there were waves of majestic energy rushing out, destroying the surrounding bamboos.
"It's fierce, it's really fierce. It's worthy of being a battle at the level of a Venerable Master of the Ninth Level of Kaimai. It's really exciting!" Many people in the audience commented with excitement and satisfaction on their faces.
Although they are also Chinese, they will never care about Tang Feng's life or death.
"It's exciting, but did you see that during the battle between the three of them, the Dragon Thorn user seemed to be retreating, and the situation seemed to be unfavorable to him!"
"I can see it, because the Holy Envoy of the Sun Never Sets and the Holy Son of Brahma are joining forces more and more closely, and their cooperation is becoming more and more skillful. If this continues, the Dragon Thorn Envoy will definitely be unable to withstand it and will definitely be defeated!"
"But it's hard to tell. It seems that everyone is just making tentative attacks. None of the three people have used their trump cards. Didn't you see that the dragon spear of the Dragon Thorn user is still inserted into the martial arts at this time?
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Anyone who witnessed the battle between Tang Feng and the White Dragon Envoy yesterday has a deep understanding of the power of the Dragon Spear.
Just as the spectators in the world said, under the siege of the two geniuses, Tang Feng was retreating steadily and was about to retreat to the edge of martial arts.
Although this is no longer a simple battle, the fighting will not stop even if you leave the martial arts field, but as a warrior, no one wants to fall out of the field during the battle.
The Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets shouted coldly at this time: "I thought you would be able to fight one against two, but I didn't expect that this is all you have!"
The Holy Son of Brahma scolded: "If you only have this ability, then you will definitely die!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them stepped up their attack, their fists and kicks coming like a storm.
"It's not that easy to defeat me like this!" As he spoke, Tang Feng took the opportunity to dodge, his right hand flashed with golden light, and he fired two dragon fists in one go.
At this time, the Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy's fist attack just happened to come, and Dragon Fist rushed forward immediately.
The fists collided, and there was a loud bang in an instant. At this moment, the Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy suddenly felt an impact like a mountain rushing toward him, breaking his fist on the spot.
His figure suddenly staggered, and the Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets stepped back, and actually took five steps back.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" the holy envoy of The Sun Never Sets exclaimed.
"Martial arts that will kill you!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, his figure not stopping at all, because at this time, Brahma had already slapped him with a palm.
The force of the palm surged like an endless wave. Tang Feng immediately stretched out his right hand and used the Claw of the Void. In just a flash, he climbed onto the opponent's wrist.
The Holy Son of Brahma was taken aback and felt the extraordinary strength of the opponent's five fingers. He no longer dared to take a real shot in the danger, and immediately retreated and dodged away.
"Chinese martial arts is indeed profound and profound!" Holy Son Brahma stepped back from a safe distance and sighed.