Feng Ziling was extremely confident. He was sure that Si Xueyi's Dragon Tiger Fist was restrained by him and at least half of his true energy was consumed.
If it was just a fist fight, he would have a 100% chance of winning. If the opponent used a gun, the outcome would be 50-50.
He activated the Kunpeng Sacred Code, and in one flash he reached Si Xueyi, and raised his hand to directly attack him with a palm strike.
With this palm, Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky!
Before the palm light fell, a fierce wind blew up on the stage of life and death. The wind and clouds in the sky were stirring, and a huge palm light fell down.
At the same time, three thousand-foot-long dragon veins bloomed behind him. The terrifying power of the dragon veins combined with the skills of the Kunpeng Holy Code made the power of this palm reach the point of shocking the world.
So strong!
The expressions of the monks in the Scarlet Blood Square changed slightly. Only then did they realize that Feng Ziling had retained his strength before. No wonder he was so confident.
Si Xueyi's expression remained unchanged, he was indeed not at his peak now.
Of the twelve dragon lotus petals, six were consumed in Shenlong's landing chop, and one blocked Murong Jue's small flying chops.
At present, there are only five petals left in the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus, and it will take a long time to recover.
But even so, the current Si Xueyi is not something that any clown can humiliate.
Si Xueyi's eyes were slightly focused, and a sharp edge bloomed between his brows.
If this guy hadn't been shouting that Da Feng Jin could restrain the Dragon Tiger Fist, then today I would use the Dragon Tiger Fist to hit him hard in the face.
Paint the land as a dragon!
Without any warning, Si Xueyi delivered the fourth punch of Dragon Tiger Fist, but this time it was not with fists, but with feet.
The moment the dragon shadow on the ground was about to take off, Si Xueyi rose into the air and kicked out towards the huge palm light.
This kick perfectly blended with the dragon's shadow, and with a bang, the palm of the hand was broken into pieces and directly exploded.
When he landed, his white clothes were fluttering, and the golden light of the real dragon's body bloomed, and the aftermath did not hurt him at all.
Feng Ziling frowned slightly, stepped forward, and used the palm technique of Gale Jin to kill him.
This is a set of extremely powerful palm techniques, supported by the Kunpeng Holy Code, which vividly displays the Kunpeng secrets.
The stage of life and death seemed to have turned into a vast ocean with huge waves. The palm shadows in the sky were blown out by the strong wind, and every blow could cause terrifying huge waves.
With such a terrifying palm technique, even the slightest touch among his peers would cause him to be severely injured immediately.
Feng Xuankong, who was watching the battle in the audience, smiled. This was the reason why he valued Feng Ziling particularly, because he was really strong.
Among people of the same age as the Feng Sheng family, he is truly an invincible existence, and the strong wind alone makes people's hearts surge.
Feng Xuankong said softly: "Although Zi Ling is a little arrogant, he may not lose... there is still a chance..."
"hehe."
Feng Haoyu continued to laugh, the eldest brother really didn’t know how terrifying Si Xueyi’s Dragon Tiger Fist was.
Do you really think that Dafeng Jin can restrain the Dragon Tiger Fist?
To put it bluntly, even if you can really exercise restraint, it ultimately depends on who you are facing.
The boss on stage, Xue Yi, looked calm and not afraid at all.
Come
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Before the Holy City, his Dragon-Tiger Fist had flaws, and he had not mastered the secret of the tiger to the extreme.
But after observing on the Four Saints Platform, not only did it make up for the flaws, but the overall artistic conception also improved to a higher level.
Tiger Fist means mountains and rivers. It is powerful and powerful. It can be regarded as a slow punch or a heavy punch.
The Dragon Fist is sharp and fast, and extremely fast. When it transforms into a Dragon Claw, it will be extremely sharp and can be regarded as a fast punch.
Just between this speed and slowness, Si Xueyi moved around, and his fists and claws kept changing.
After only a dozen moves, Feng Ziling was sweating profusely, and his body was covered in bruises and scars from being torn apart by the dragon's claws.
How could Dafeng Jin restrain the Dragon Tiger Fist? On the other hand, the opponent's restraint was useless.
Feng Ziling had never experienced such a battle before, and soon became confused and was forced back by Si Xueyi.
After ten moves, Si Xueyi punched out. This time, there was no way to avoid it, and Feng Ziling was hit in the chest by the punch.
The sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring exploded, Feng Ziling was beaten and vomited blood and retreated wildly until she reached the edge of the life and death platform, teetering and about to fall.
"It's my turn."
Just as Si Xueyi was about to make additional moves, Qin Shang, one of the four young masters, took action.
Qin Shang heard a bone-exploding sound from within his body, and he used the Qin Family's Emperor's Supreme Body Technique. As soon as he used this physical divine technique, countless ripples rippled in the air.
Under the majestic pressure, the space seemed to be squeezed and became sticky.
If his cultivation and martial will were not strong enough, he would be defeated in the face of Qin Shang's pressure.
Si Xueyi's eyes were extremely sharp and unaffected by the blessing of the dragon's will.
The two collided and directly competed in physical strength.
The supreme body of the emperor versus the body of a true dragon.
Bang bang bang!
The two of them fought with great force, hitting each other hard with every blow.
There will be loud noises in the sky, and their qi energy is also fiercely fighting everywhere.
Thump thump!
The monks in the Scarlet Blood Square were all shocked by this pure physical fight, and their hearts beat wildly.
Qin Shang's coercion is like a mountain. With the cooperation of Huangji's domineering body, every move and style is boundless and majestic.
But Si Xueyi's expression was stern, and despite the pressure, he let the body of a real dragon withstand the opponent's punches, and pressed him step by step.
Qin Shang was riding a tiger and had difficulty dismounting. He was under great pressure, so he could only fight and retreat.
I hope that I can defeat the opponent's true dragon body before exiting the stage of life and death.
But how could Si Xueyi give him such an opportunity? After a while, Qin Shang couldn't bear it anymore, and there were flaws all over his body.
Si Xueyi turned into a fist and claw, and with a click, he scratched the opponent's body-protecting essence, leaving five bloody holes on the opponent's chest.
Qin Shang was in agony. He clenched his fingers and punched Si Xueyi's head.