The silver-white Xuandan looks like the size of a dove egg, and its whole body exudes a bright silver light. At this moment, the Xuandan is suspended above the head of the flying dragon envoy.
Under the reflection of the silver light, his whole body was filled with a silver-white divine light, and his whole person looked like he had an indescribable charm.
And at the moment when Xuan Dan was sacrificed, the aura of the flying dragon envoy also began to surge.
Chu Xionghe, who had been watching silently from the side, saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "In the secret realm, sacrificing the Xuandan like this contains great dangers. Once it suffers a serious injury, I am afraid that the Xuandan will never be able to take back the Dantian.
Here, it will definitely be a disaster when the time comes, this flying dragon envoy is really crazy."
Even Hong Qitian had to sigh loudly: "It was just a fight at first, but I didn't expect that it would become such a big fuss in the end."
Speaking of this, he glanced sideways at the White Dragon King not far away, and saw that the other party was still indifferent. Hong Qitian said again: "As the master, the White Dragon King saw that the Flying Dragon Envoy took such risks and still did not come forward to stop him. I want him to be my master."
You should take it seriously as it is heartless and unjust."
Chu Xionghe shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not speak again.
As for Zulong, his expression was even darker. Of course he knew that Feilong's move was a huge risk, but when things got to this point, even if he was the leader of the group, he couldn't intervene.
There was only one person present who was suitable to come forward, and this person was undoubtedly the White Dragon King.
Zu Long couldn't help but think to himself, if the White Dragon King could step forward to stop the fight at this time, it would show that he still had the last bit of conscience, so he might as well spare his life.
However, what made Zu Longshuo completely disappointed was that the White Dragon King had no expression from the beginning to the end.
Looking at the Xuandan with silver light floating above the opponent's head, Tang Feng's expression immediately became solemn.
After the last battle with Miyamoto Musashi, he knew very well how King Wu's own strength increased dramatically after using the Xuandan.
At this time, Tyrannosaurus had slowly retreated and did not intervene anymore. After all, he was half a Martial King and could not use the Mysterious Pill in the secret realm.
Of course, in his opinion, now that Brother Feilong has sacrificed the Xuandan and used the most powerful means, if he still cannot suppress the opponent, then there is no longer any chance of winning.
"Forcing me to sacrifice the Mysterious Pill, you, the Dragon Thorn Envoy, will be proud even if you lose!" The Flying Dragon Envoy shouted angrily, and with a tap of his foot, he flew up.
After sacrificing the Xuandan, he could already use the Xuanyuan in the sealed place of the secret realm. Even though the amount was small, his strength increased exponentially.
"Wrath of the Dragon King!" The flying dragon wielder punched out. With Xuanyuan's blessing, the power of his punch was like opening up the world. Wherever the punch touched, the yellow sand below rolled up.
Even the people around him were shaken back by his violent punch, which shows how terrifying the power of his punch was.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. The more than 800 divine kingdoms in his body were extremely bright. He stepped hard on his feet and immediately flew out like a divine dragon.
"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng punched out.
However, before the fists exchanged, Tang Feng was immediately thrown away by the opponent's violent punches.
"What a terrifying fist. Is this the true power of King Wu? It's so powerful. It's almost conceivable that if it weren't for being in the secret realm and not being able to fully use Xuan Yuan, I'm afraid that in an instant, the Feilong user would be able to
Defeat the Dragon Thorn user!"
"Although the Dragon Thorn Envoy is powerful, he is still a Martial Lord in the end. True Yuan and Xuanyuan cannot be compared at all. It seems that the Dragon Thorn Envoy is going to lose in this battle!" When people around him saw this scene, they all sighed.
The flying dragon envoy had already gained an overwhelming upper hand without even one move. With a slight movement of his body, he immediately leapt towards Tang Feng with the Xuan Dan above his head.
Although he was still unable to truly fly in the air, his speed was much faster than before. In just a flash, he was in front of Tang Feng.
Although Tang Feng looked a little embarrassed, he didn't look panicked. After all, he had already fought against fourth-level veteran martial arts kings like Miyamoto Musashi long before this.
"Powerful Vajra Palm!" Tang Feng raised both hands, and the palm movements were like waves lapping out.
"The Wrath of the Dragon King!" However, the Flying Dragon Envoy only punched out with the blessing of Xuanyuan, breaking all his palm power on the spot.
"Great Eagle Claw Technique!" Feilong made a change in his moves, and a pair of sharp claws poked out like ghostly shadows.
Tang Feng only had a brief exchange, but his lower abdomen was immediately scratched, and even his shoulders were grabbed by the other party. As a fierce force came over, he was thrown away.
With a bang, Tang Feng fell on the pillars of the tent. The thick ancient wooden pillars were broken, and most of the entire tent collapsed immediately.
There was a sudden puff, and Tang Feng opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his breath was shaking like a river.
Fei Long uses one step to shoot, and the punch has already been released.
Tang Feng stood up and punched him again. His whole body was sent flying and he fell to the ground.
"It's useless. From the moment I sacrificed the Mysterious Pill, your defeat was already doomed!" The Flying Dragon Envoy stood upright on the ground, with the silver-colored Mysterious Pill on his head, looking as majestic as a god descending to earth.
Tang Feng gritted his teeth, stood up staggeringly from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "I have to say, Xuan Dan Martial King is indeed very powerful, but if you want me to admit defeat, I'm afraid I'll still have to pay for it."
Far from enough!”
As he shouted angrily, his hands began to perform seals.
Hong Qitian who was around saw this scene and quickly exclaimed: "It seems that this kid is going to use that move again. Xionghe, look carefully. His move is not trivial. See if you can use it."
, comprehend something.”
In fact, without Hong Qitian's instructions, Chu Xionghe had already widened his eyes and stared at Tang Feng, fearing that he would miss any detail.
Under the seal, more than 800 divine kingdoms in Tang Feng's body immediately burned. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be burning with steaming golden flames, and he looked like a burning man.
His aura also surged at this moment, and his physical body became stronger and stronger.
Hong Qitian twisted his gray eyebrows and said, "How about Xionghe, did you see anything?"
Chu Xionghe shook his head and sighed: "My disciple is stupid, and I still can't see anything."
Hong Qitian also sighed helplessly, why is he not like this?
When the Flying Dragon Envoy saw this, his expression changed slightly and he shouted: "I didn't expect you still have the means until now, but so what, under the Xuan Dan, if you don't become the Martial King, you will be an ant after all!"
As he spoke, he flew into the air, his body's Xuan Yuan circulated to the extreme, and he struck out with the Dragon King's Wrath.
"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and fired five True Essence Dragon Fist in one breath.
