Just as the people around him finished speaking, the Chuxiong River moved. To be precise, the true energy in his Dantian immediately spurted out like a flood that broke a bank, and a tattered green suit was blown away.
In the blink of an eye, he had swooped out, faster than a tiger or leopard, and it was difficult for the people around him to catch him at this moment.
Tang Feng's eyes condensed, and then he truly felt the terrifying combat power of the ninth-level True Yuan Martial Lord at his peak.
However, he did not retreat either and faced him head-on, using the Shaolin Powerful Vajra Palm.
Chuxionghe still used the Luoying Divine Palm from Peach Blossom Island in the past, but the power of the palm was undoubtedly many times more powerful than before.
His body speed was so fast that it was much faster than Tang Feng's dragon form. Although Tang Feng could still resist the move, he quickly became confused.
Chuxiong River's palm force became more and more fierce, and it came out layer by layer. Wherever the palm force touched, many trees in the courtyard were even broken.
Tang Feng still confronted him head-on, striking out with powerful Vajra Palm moves, breaking the opponent's powerful palm movements.
The two of them were leaping like dragons and tigers, roaring and moving around in the courtyard. The leaves were stirred up one after another. It looked like the situation was changing and the sky was dark.
Before long, the two men had exchanged more than a hundred moves. Although the people around them could not see their movements clearly, judging from the two men's advancing and retreating figures, it was obvious that Tang Feng had fallen below.
And soon, Tang Feng showed signs of retreating. Under the surging force of the Chuxiong River, he was like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, ready to fall down at any time.
Tang Feng was still trying his best to support him. After all, he was only at the first level of the True Yuan Martial Lord. On the other hand, Chu Xionghe was already at the ninth level of the peak Martial Lord, which was eight small levels different.
At this point in the battle, many people are already sighing: "I have to say that our Dragon Thorn Envoys are already strong enough. It is no small feat to be able to compete with the Chuxiong River to this extent."
"Yes, after all, the realms of the two are too different. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lord Dragon Thorn to compete with him. Maybe in ten years, he may be able to compete with him, but now he is invincible!"
Chu Xionghe had the upper hand, and his palms became more and more fierce. It seemed that he wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop. However, although Tang Feng was in a mess, he never fell.
"You are quite skilled, but I want to see how long you can last!" Chu Xionghe shouted coldly, and his palms suddenly shot out like a reflection of a mountain.
Tang Feng's figure immediately moved. However, due to lack of real energy stamina, he was still a little slow in the end. Suddenly, there was a bang, and he was slapped on the left shoulder.
He immediately retreated and retreated a full ten steps before settling down.
Chu Xionghe suddenly stopped his hand and shouted: "Use your dragon fist, otherwise you will not be able to compete with me."
Although Tang Feng received a palm from the opponent, he did not suffer any substantial damage due to the strength of the divine body and the true energy shield.
He slowly suppressed his restless breath and sneered: "If you want me to use Dragon Fist, I'm afraid you have to use your beggar gang's unique skills!"
"Dragon blood transformation!" Tang Feng suddenly shouted coldly. As he moved his hand seals, his aura suddenly surged. In an instant, he jumped from the first level of true essence to the third level.
At this moment, his aura was fierce, and his whole body was filled with a golden color. He looked extremely magical. Since refining that drop of true dragon blood, the power of his dragon blood transformation has undoubtedly been greatly enhanced.
Chu Xionghe's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this should be your trump card. Very good. Let's see how long you can hold on!"
As soon as he drank, his figure rushed out again, but he still refused to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Tang Feng stepped forward and faced him again. The two of them obviously still used their previous boxing moves.
However, this time, due to the blessing of the dragon blood transformation, Tang Feng's combat power immediately showed a geometric surge. Facing Chu Xionghe's Luoying Divine Palm, he could not only deal with it calmly, but more importantly, he could still handle it calmly.
Counterattack at the right time.
People around him exclaimed: "He is indeed the Dragon Thorn User of our Dragon Group. It is rumored that the most outstanding talent in the Dragon Group is even more talented than the Flying Dragon User!"
"Although there is a big difference in realm, looking at it now, the two of them are evenly matched!"
Along with Tang Feng's powerful Vajra Palm attack like a violent storm, it not only broke the opponent's palm power, but even started to force Chu Xionghe to retreat continuously.
The battle situation quietly changed. At this time, Tang Feng had the upper hand.
Chu Xionghe retreated again and again, and his palm movements seemed a bit messy. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. However, he was a genius of his generation. Although he was messy, his palm movements were still extremely fierce.
At this moment, the blood in Tang Feng's body seemed to be boiling, and his palm movements were endless, like thousands of horses galloping, constantly rushing forward.
Finally, under the impact of Tang Feng's fierce palm, Chu Xionghe showed a weak state, and suddenly stepped back and retreated.
"Good fellow, you are only at the first level of True Yuan, but your True Yuan is so majestic and powerful that it is even more majestic than the Martial Lord at the fifth or sixth level of True Yuan. It is truly terrifying!"
Chu Xionghe gasped and gritted his teeth and said: "It seems like it won't work without using his unique skills!"
However, Tang Feng also stopped his hand in time, because he also knew that he could not defeat the opponent with the powerful Vajra Palm. The two of them had lost a lot of their true energy after fighting until now.
He stopped and waited attentively, waiting for the other party's strongest secret skill in the Beggar Clan.
Chu Xionghe stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly sat down on his horse with his waist down, and started to connect seals with his hands. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and as the true essence poured out one after another, the colorful dragon lines of true essence condensed.
If you look closely, you can see that there are so many colors in it.
When the Black Dragon King saw this, he sighed unconsciously: "Seven colors, it seems that Gang Leader Chu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have been fully understood and reached the state of great perfection."
Hong Qitian nodded and said: "Xiong He's talent is a once-in-a-hundred-year experience. When I was his age, I still couldn't fully comprehend this unique skill."
Tang Feng's eyes were solemn. He could feel the horror of the True Essence Dragons that were spreading around Chuxiong River and above his head.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, go!" Chu Xionghe suddenly roared, pushed his hands forward, and eighteen colorful lines of true essence dragons suddenly roared out.
"Golden Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng shouted with a deep breath, swung his fists with both hands, and struck out forty-nine Golden Dragon Fists in one breath.
The Golden Dragon Fist is like a roaring golden dragon, rushing towards the opponent's colorful True Essence Dragon Line.
The fists and palms intertwined, and in an instant there was a thunderous explosion, and a wave of air spread out. Except for the Black Dragon King and Hong Qitian, everyone around them was shaken back by the huge wave.
