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Chapter 455

The young man who jumped high broke all his illusions and made him extremely embarrassed in front of thousands of people.

"Oh, the golden-winged roc is nothing more than that."

Hearing that understatement, all the human beings present let out a sigh of relief.

The young man, whose face was covered in blood but still looked stubborn, broke into the brightest smile and roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

"The Golden-winged Dapoc clan is nothing more than that."

The shocking things have not stopped yet, the middle-aged man from the Jinchi Dapeng clan said with pride.

"It's just that he can jump a little higher. He is just a big flea. In terms of fighting ability, he is far from my young master's opponent."

Before he finished speaking, the young man from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who had been standing on the top of the mountain was already roaring and punching. The arrogant and reserved Dapeng clan could not bear to have someone standing on top of him, and he responded with that

Looking down at him with a condescending attitude.

"Are you Chi You? Come and fight me. I will let you know today why the Golden-winged Dapeng clan has been able to dominate the wilderness for countless years. A clown like you is a joke."

boom!

The blond boy's whole body turned into a golden light, and he looked like a brilliant sun. A huge golden-winged roc soared into the sky from behind him. The huge and boundless golden-winged roc was holding an endless bird under its two claws.

The struggling poisonous dragon shows the boundless power of the golden-winged roc.

"Oh my god, it's the magical power of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan. It is said that the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan used this magical power to defeat gods. It is the most powerful magical power in the legend."

The entire void was trembling, as if it could not withstand this terrifying power. It was vaguely clear that this power had reached the limit of the blood-moving level.

Everyone who faced the golden-winged roc felt an inexplicable pressure. Under this pressure, they had difficulty breathing and their hands and feet felt cold.

Only Mr. Jingbi was there, howling at the top of his lungs, crying all over the place, as if he might die at any moment, but he was still very angry.

"It seems that Chi You really angered the talented young man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, and even made him use all his strength to decide the outcome with one blow and establish his supreme majesty."

Uncle Jingbi and Master Bird explained seriously. In their words, Tang Xuanming was in danger and could be destroyed or even die at any time.

But Tang Xuanming, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was calm and indifferent. He looked at the golden-winged roc rising into the sky and smiled disdainfully.

"But if you catch one or two poisonous dragons that are not pure blood, you still have the nerve to show off in front of me, and the light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon."

Witnessed by thousands of people, the sky above Tang Xuanming's head surged violently, and a supreme majesty resurrected in it. In front of that majesty, everyone felt like they were ants, even the golden man with a body of several thousand feet.

The winged roc divine bird seemed to be despised under its supreme majesty.

"This is……"

A group of people were speechless and could not understand the sudden changes.

The other servant of the blond boy was a little uneasy, but he still insisted: "It's just a bluff, nothing special. Young Master, I will definitely come back victorious..."

Phew!

The golden-winged roc, which was thousands of feet tall, was completely formed. After letting out an extremely shrill scream, it left a golden afterimage in everyone's vision and flew in front of Tang Xuanming in an instant.

The golden-winged roc controls the world's fastest speed, even in the blood-moving realm.

boom!

Facing the menacing golden-winged roc, Tang Xuanming held his right hand empty. Above his head, the supreme will truly revived, violent thunder gathered behind him, and rolling dark clouds spread thousands of feet.

Endless thunder flashed behind him, and then as Tang Xuanming's mind merged into his hand, it condensed into a lightning spear three feet long.

Holding thunder and lightning in his hand, Tang Xuanming was suspended in the void, like the master of heaven and earth, able to control the fate, life and death of all living beings at will.

He looked at the golden roc bird that was coming towards him, twisted his waist and raised his hips, and threw the spear in his hand.

jump!

It was like two suns exploding in the void, with violent crimson lightning and pure golden-winged Garuda colliding together.

It made countless people close their eyes tightly and shed tears.

Even at the blood-moving level, at the very basic stage of practice, the gap between ordinary people and the exquisite greenhouses of Tang Xueming and Chunxue cannot be measured, and it is impossible to even look directly at their battle.

In the eyes of the blond boy, the golden-winged roc, which had used all his strength to reach thousands of feet, stopped in place immediately after colliding with the thunder and lightning spear that was insignificant compared to it.

The golden-winged roc controls the world's fastest speed, and the lightning speed is faster than the golden-winged roc.

In the violent collision, the golden-winged roc bird thousands of feet tall was directly penetrated by the lightning spear. It entered from the head and came out from the tail, and flew towards the head of the blond boy in the eyes of disbelief and despair.

"No!"

The blond boy let out a desperate roar. He tried his best to twist his body, but he still couldn't avoid the lightning spear that was more than three feet long.

The golden-winged roc's top speed is still slightly inferior to that of lightning.

boom!

Under the gaze of thousands of people, a lightning spear suddenly broke through the body of the golden-winged roc, and penetrated the extremely arrogant and god-like blond boy.

The young man's body was carried away by the spear, suddenly flew towards another mountain peak, and was fixed on the top of the mountain by the most violent thunder and lightning.

"The genius boy of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was defeated."

"It only took one strike to decide the outcome. The pure-blood beast is actually no match for Chi You."

"What kind of magic was that blow just now? It was able to defeat the clan-suppressing magic of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan."

Countless exclamations rang out, but it was only then that Tang Xuanming landed from the sky and stood lightly where the blond boy originally stood.

He doesn't look very old. Even though his body has grown taller due to the sudden resurgence of the Supreme Bone in his body, he still looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old.

His face is still a little childish, but his appearance is already very handsome.

The violent thunder and lightning was still wrapped around his body, giving every strand of his hair a silver luster, and his body seemed to be transparent, like the gods descending from the sky, like the Emperor of Heaven who was in charge of divine punishment.

With just a dull glance down the mountain, the two middle-aged servants roared towards Tang Xuanming and fell to the ground on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning. Blood spurted out from their mouths.

The whole place was silent.

The crowd that was originally talking a lot was shocked by such an amazing method.

But he saw that the invincible young man could now fly towards the golden-winged roc nailed to the top of the mountain with just one click, as if he was not affected by gravity.

With a slight exertion of his right hand, he pulled out the three-foot-long thunder spear that had formed into substance. He put it on his shoulder with shaking hands, like a hunter returning from hunting, picking up the golden-winged roc that had revealed its original form on the spear.

, just drifted away, no one in the audience stopped him, everyone was still immersed in the battle and had not come back to their senses.

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