Two hours passed by in the blink of an eye, and it was almost dusk. The setting sun shrouded the top of Huashan Mountain, making the entire valley immersed in blood-red scarlet.
The setting sun was like blood, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn for no reason. However, most of the high-roller heroes were in high spirits, because the final battle was about to begin.
This last battle not only means the birth of the first genius of the young generation of this generation, but it will also be the most earth-shattering and fierce battle.
Everyone was looking forward to it, so many people came to the Valley Arena early after lunch and still found a seat near the front so that they could watch the next battle up close.
Tang Feng woke up at the agreed time. After opening the door, he discovered that White Dragon Envoy Duan Feiyang, Chen Haoran, Xu Yao and other young geniuses of his generation were all waiting at the door.
"What are you doing?" Tang Feng was startled for a moment and then couldn't help but laugh.
"We are all waiting for you, brother!" Chen Haoran said with a smile. His face was still quite pale and he was not allowed to come out originally, but after he woke up and learned about the situation, he came anyway.
After all, this battle was of great significance. He would rather let two Tang Sect subordinates support him and rush over instead of missing this battle.
"In that case, let's all go." Tang Feng didn't say much, waved and walked towards Wang Valley. Everyone nodded and followed closely behind.
Although no one said it clearly, after a series of previous battles, these young people had vaguely formed a camp headed by Tang Feng.
Although they are still young and may not have enough weight in the world, each of them, including Chu Xionghe, is a top talent among the younger generation.
If these people fully grow up over time, this group will definitely form a force, even an unprecedented force, and Tang Feng will definitely be the leader of this force.
It has to be said that Tang Feng is truly a born leader. His temperament and talent are even stronger than those of Zu Long back then.
With Tang Feng's arrival, there was an uproar in the valley. Everyone turned their heads, looked at him, and started talking at the same time.
It must be said that at this moment, Tang Feng attracted everyone's attention and gathered the focus of everyone present. However, the flying dragon envoy had not yet appeared.
Fortunately, there was still some time, but Lu Zhanpeng did not rush to announce the start, and the nine powerful Wuwang referees on the rostrum also did not make a sound.
Everyone is waiting for the final appearance of the Flying Dragon Envoy.
Everyone didn't wait long. About half a moment later, the Flying Dragon Envoy, accompanied by the Tyrant Dragon Envoy, stood straight and walked towards the valley step by step, still holding the magic sword.
It's just that this time, the original fierce and domineering aura of the Flying Dragon Master has disappeared, and he seems to have completely restrained himself. Although he still holds the knife tightly, his expression is very calm and unhurried.
As soon as others see his expression, they will immediately feel in their hearts, as if the Flying Dragon Master has absolute confidence and absolute certainty of victory.
"It's strange, why in just two hours, I feel like the Flying Dragon Master has completely changed into a different person?" Duan Feiyang couldn't help but asked.
"I also feel this way. His temperament seems to have completely changed. The previous ruthless, violent, domineering, and aggressive aura has disappeared. It seems that he has completely restrained himself and has become more calm and calm!"
Chu Xionghe from the Beggar Clan also followed up with doubts: "In just two hours, he has changed so much. It's really hard to imagine."
Xu Yao couldn't help but murmured: "Could it be said that he has made a big breakthrough in the past two hours?"
Duan Feiyang shook his head and said: "It's impossible. His aura is still at the level of the second-level Martial King. There is no breakthrough in the realm."
"That's puzzling..."
Listening to everyone's whispers, Tang Feng only frowned and did not speak. However, he was no less confused than the others.
Apparently he had also sensed that the Flying Dragon Envoy seemed to have changed. Tang Feng also knew very well that the reason why the opponent had such a change seemed to be sure of victory.
This time, Feilongshi no longer stared at Tang Feng closely, but looked away after a brief glance, as if Tang Longzai was no longer enough to enter his eyes.
The surrounding voices rose and fell one after another, and everyone's emotions reached their highest point with the final arrival of the flying dragon envoy.
Lu Zhanpeng turned his head and looked at the nine mighty Martial Kings. After getting the tacit approval, he turned around and walked to the center of the ring. He waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he said: "You must have been waiting for a long time, so I won't say any more.
, I would like to invite the Flying Dragon Envoy and Dragon Thorn Envoy of the Dragon Group to come on stage!"
After he finished speaking, the scene erupted into cheers again, and Duan Feiyang also looked very excited and said: "Brother Long Ci, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
"Brother, be careful, his magic sword is not an ordinary thing!" Xu Yao also said at this time.
Tang Feng nodded, then turned around, holding the flaming divine spear, and stepped onto the ring step by step.
At the same time, the flying dragon user on the opposite side also held the magic knife tightly and walked towards the ring step by step.
The Flying Dragon Envoy was not looking at Tang Feng this time. He was staring at the rostrum with his calm eyes, or rather in the direction of Zu Long.
When the two of them came on stage, Lu Zhanpeng waved his hand and said: "I believe that after the period just now, the two of you have returned to their peak energy and spirit, so now, let the competition officially begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Flying Dragon Envoy suddenly stepped forward and said: "Wait a minute, before the competition, I have something to announce first."
Lu Zhanpeng knew it well, but he still asked: "I wonder what your Excellency, the Flying Dragon Envoy, has to say?"
Feilongshi's eyes were still staring at Zulong closely, and he said word by word: "This matter is really not a trivial matter, so today I just want to say it in front of the heroes of the world, so that I can ask my friends from all over the world to do something for me.
witness."
Lu Zhanpeng nodded and said: "Since it is so important, if there is anything the Flying Dragon Envoy needs, it doesn't hurt to just tell him."
The Flying Dragon Envoy nodded slightly, the hand holding the magic knife tightly trembled a little, and he seemed a little excited. After a while, he said: "Today, in front of all the heroes in the world, I am announcing that I, the Flying Dragon Envoy, will withdraw from the dragon group!"
After he said these words, everyone was immediately stunned. It was obviously difficult to react for a while, but when they understood, everyone's face showed a look of shock.
Everyone looked at the Flying Dragon Envoy, then at the Dragon Thorn Envoy opposite, and finally turned their attention to the Zulong on the rostrum.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten to speak, and the huge valley suddenly fell silent.
Zulong's whole body had been frozen to stone, and his old eyes were just staring at the flying dragon envoy. The whole person looked very unbelievable.
Even Hong Qitian of the Beggar Clan, Master Xuanfa of Shaolin, and Duan Hongyi of Dali could not believe it for a moment.
The Flying Dragon Envoy stood tall, faced the valley below, looked down at the people in the rivers and lakes, and said word by word again: "I, the Flying Dragon Envoy, announced today that I will withdraw from the Dragon Group!"
