typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 724

The sword dragon user had a gloomy face and said word by word: "Use real power. So you didn't use all your strength just now?"

Tang Feng didn't waste any more words. He immediately formed seals with his hands and released the dragon blood transformation. The blood in his body instantly boiled and his aura began to rise.

"This time, let's see how you defeat my secret skill!" Tang Feng took one step like a dragon leaping like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the sword dragon user.

His speed was undoubtedly faster and faster than before. The Stegosaurus user was taken aback, but his reaction was not slow. He swung his sword horizontally and retreated very quickly.

Tang Feng advanced again and used Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, grabbing him one after another while moving left and right.

"Breaking palm stance!" The sword dragon wielder suddenly shot up into the sky and hung upside down in the air. At a strange angle, he broke Tang Feng's palm stance again.

I have to say that this Dugu Nine Swords is said to be a unique skill in the world and can defeat all martial arts moves in the world. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng was undoubtedly angry. Although the opponent received the enlightenment of the great power of the true essence and reached the sixth level of the true essence, his realm was very vain. After all, he did not come from his own hard work.

Although Tang Feng is currently only at the second level of True Yuan, his True Yuan is much stronger than his opponent. If the sword dragon user hadn't relied on the sharpness of Dugu's Nine Swords, he would have been defeated in an instant.

The three dragon fists were like roaring dragons, rolling up snowflakes all over the sky and rushing straight towards him.

"There is no martial arts in the world that Dugu Nine Swords cannot defeat, the Qi-Breaking Style!" The sword dragon user gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his backhand, and his sword moves suddenly changed drastically.

His move was so weird that everyone couldn't even see how he did it. However, they could vaguely see three thin purple lines, splitting the earth, and rushing out with the wind and snow in the sky.

The last move of the Dugu Nine Swords is the qi-breaking style, which is used to break all kinds of qigong. This Golden Dragon Fist is, in a sense, a kind of qigong formed by condensing qi and true energy.

Three thin purple threads rushed towards him and tore the three golden dragon fists apart on the spot.

When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He had to say that the sharpness of the Dugu Nine Swords was far beyond his imagination.

The sword dragon user sneered and said disdainfully: "Although your dragon fist move is fierce, I have already said that the Dugu Nine Swords can defeat the world's martial arts. You have no chance of winning against me!"

"The Dugu Nine Swords are indeed powerful, but that depends on who learns it!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, formed seals with his hands again, and suddenly lit up most of the divine kingdom in his body, and his aura surged again.

"This time, let me see how you break the Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng fired thirty-six Dragon Fists in one breath.

The golden dragon fists intertwined and roared, like a golden dragon descending, rushing past with great momentum.

"What a terrifying Golden Dragon Fist, even more powerful than the Beggar Clan's Dragon Subduing Palm!" The sword dragon user took two steps back, then stood up from the ground, swung the sword in his hand repeatedly, and used the Qi-Breaking Style to create purple streaks.

Thin lines, striking like lightning.

It can be seen that his purple thin line should be produced by condensing his Zixia magic power, because when condensed into a thin line, the destructive power is quite terrifying.

There was no deafening roar. Wherever the purple thin line went, the Golden Dragon Fist was eliminated. In the end, all thirty-six Golden Dragon Fists were cut apart and dissipated by the thin line.

"I said, it's useless, you are definitely not my right..." The Stegosaurus originally wanted to shout loudly, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, Tang Feng had already taken action, swinging out his fists one after another. In one breath, he actually hit seven, seven forty-nine Golden Dragon Fists.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Even the heavy snow in the sky was blown away by this majestic Golden Dragon Fist. Even Zilong and Mao Shiba were knocked back by this momentum.

"Damn it, you are only at the second level of True Essence, how come you can display such powerful skills!" The Stegodragon user's expression really changed this time.

It was obvious that the other party was far more powerful than he imagined. If he had some doubts about the rumors that Tang Long Ci had defeated Chu Xionghe of the Beggar Clan before, he now somewhat believed it.

The Stegosaurus couldn't help but suddenly regretted. If he had known this, why would he have challenged the opponent verbally, and ended up in the current difficult situation.

Seventy-nine golden dragon fists rushed out. Even though he could still use the Qi-Breaking Style, the dragon fists were too powerful and he could no longer break them in an instant.

The Golden Dragon Fist had firmly locked onto his aura, and the sword dragon user obviously knew that even if it was impossible to retreat, he would bite his teeth and rise into the sky, swinging his sword continuously, and perform his final move.

Purple essence rushed out from his whole body, and in one breath, he actually swung twenty swords and twenty thin lines. The purple thin lines shot out at extremely high speed, rushing towards the front of the Golden Dragon Fist.

Accompanied by a chirping sound like the air tearing apart, the golden dragon fists were torn apart by thin threads one after another. However, this time there were too many golden dragon fists and their power was more powerful.

After breaking forty golden dragon fists, the purple thin thread finally weakened and could no longer compete.

The remaining power of the Golden Dragon Fist rushed forward and engulfed the sword dragon user on the spot.

At this moment, because he had used too much Zixia True Yuan, not only did his face turn pale, but he even felt powerless all over his body.

When the purple dragon in the distance saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sword Dragon user, be careful..."

Although he wanted to rush forward to help, he did not dare, because he could see that even he, Zilong, was not sure of being able to compete with this Golden Dragon Fist.

Seeing that the Golden Dragon Fist was about to rush towards the Stegoryuji, however, at this moment, a white figure came over, like a flash of lightning, grabbing the Stegoryuu's shoulder and retreating quickly.

The Golden Dragon Fist flew into the air and rushed towards the corner ahead, blasting through the wall on the spot and even the ground, creating a deep pit.

When Tang Feng saw this, his brows suddenly furrowed. Of course he could see that the person who had just rescued the Sword Dragon Envoy was none other than the White Dragon King.

"White Dragon King, what do you mean by this? The two of us were competing in a martial arts competition, but you intervened in a conflict. I'm afraid this is not in line with the rules of the world, right?"

Tang Feng couldn't help but shout coldly. Until now, he was still calm. It could be seen that he had not even used all his strength to defeat the sword dragon user.

The White Dragon King stood in the distance, facing Tang Feng and shouted, but said coldly: "You still have the nerve to ask me, the two of you are just competing in martial arts, but you kill like this, clearly wanting to put the sword dragon user to death, your heart is so cold.

It’s really extremely vicious!”

Zilong on the side also hummed: "Yes, you two are both dragon messengers. If you kill like this, if Lord Zulong knows about it, I'm afraid I won't let you off lightly!"

Tang Feng laughed, and said with an angry smile: "It's really a joke. Just now when the sword dragon user frequently used his killing moves in an attempt to kill me, why didn't you stop him, and now you still have the nerve to slander me?"

Zilong roared angrily: "You kid, don't be so arrogant!"

"That's enough!" The White Dragon King flicked his sleeves and said, "In a martial arts competition, it is inevitable that the fists and feet will be blind. Fortunately, neither of them was injured, so there is no need to talk about it anymore!"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, turned to look at the sword dragon user, and sneered: "Now, what else do you have to say? Although the Dugu Nine Swords are powerful, looking at you, I'm afraid you still don't understand half of them!"

The sword dragon master's whole body was trembling with anger. He squeezed the sword in his hand tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that you are very strong, but you also said that I haven't fully understood the Dugu Nine Swords yet. When I fully understand it, then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Feng interrupted with a cold snort: "Do you still want to seek revenge from me then? I'm not afraid to tell you that during the battle with Chuxiong River ten days ago, he picked up my ninety-nine and eighty-one dragons.

I just lost, but you can't even take my forty-nine dragon fists, why do you fight me!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next