Tiger Sanxiong has seen Wulong Suotian with dragons in the wild, and he knows that that kind of power is not something he can resist.
He has also heard about the three special moves of Feilong Fist. The Nine Dragons Blocking the Sun is more powerful and invincible than the Five Dragons Locking the Sky.
Therefore, when he heard Zhang Bufan shout out this move, he was really frightened.
However, after all, the Three Tigers had experienced many battles, and their thoughts suddenly changed. Even at such a young age, Zhang Bufan would not be able to master this skill in such a short period of time, even if he received the true biography of Long Zaiye.
Hu Sanxiong's guess was correct. Zhang Bufan was not even 10% sure whether he could use Nine Dragons to Block the Sun.
He didn't even know if he could successfully cast the Five Dragons Locking Heaven once.
However, Zhang Bufan is not a casual person, let alone someone who likes to brag.
Although he was not 10% sure, Zhang Bufan was 90% confident at this time to give it a try.
The fight with the Tiger Three Heroes just now made him even more convinced that speed can solve the problem of reality and reality.
The secret of Flying Dragon Fist is to strike at an even speed, and its external manifestation is a flying dragon dancing in the air at all times, attacking the opponent.
Zhang Bufan has tested it many times. If he accelerates slightly, the flying dragon will immediately form a virtual shadow, one virtual and one real.
He was thinking, what if the speed was increased to ten times, twenty times, or even more times?
Will the so-called five dragons locking the sky, nine dragons blocking the sun, and all dragons annihilating their heads be revealed one by one?
It was out of this consideration that Zhang Bufan shouted loudly: Nine Dragons will block out the sun.
The first is to intimidate the Three Tigers, and the second is to increase one's fighting spirit and exert all one's strength.
Zhang Bufan took a breath of true energy, pushed the ancient spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and suddenly jumped up into the sky.
"Drink!"
A strange scene appeared. A strong wind blew instantly on the ring, and three giant black dragons danced with the wind.
Give people the feeling, no
It can be determined whether the dragon dances with the wind or the wind rises because of the dragon.
The flying dragon roared, opened its fangs and danced its claws, constantly releasing pressure on the three tigers.
Hu Sanxiong's heart was pounding, and he could feel the oppression. At this time, he just wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to curse out loud.
Is this the Flying Dragon Fist? Isn’t it promised that the Nine Dragons will block the sun?
Just when he was scared and surprised.
The next moment, something changed in the sky above our heads, hoo---hoo---hoo------
The three roars came from three black flying dragons, which then transformed into nine flying dragons of the same size, hovering over the ring.
Kujo is still black.
Although it is night, there is no sun, so of course it cannot show the power of blocking out the sun.
But it can make the night darker and darker, and the tall light bulbs in the yard lose their effect.
People could no longer see the figures on the arena, and what caught their eyes were just huge black shadows, or like clouds of black mist, blocking the entire arena.
Next, a heart-rending scream came from the black barrier.
The miserable screams penetrated the night sky, making people feel creepy and giving goosebumps all over their bodies.
While people felt the terror, they also smelled traces of blood gradually spreading in the air.
boom-----.
Like something suddenly collapsing, the black cloud disappeared instantly, turning into a slightly thin black figure on the ring.
Zhang Bufan, standing in the ring.
The people he stepped on were none other than the once arrogant Tiger Three Heroes.
The smell of blood is even stronger.
It comes from what Zhang Bufan is carrying in his right hand.
It was a right arm, a right arm that had just been wrenched from Tiger Sanxiong's body.
It also comes from a pool of blood on the ring, which is still spreading and flowing around, freely evaporating and causing people to feel
The smell of terror.
"How dare you beat the Third Master to death!"
Even though they were stepped on by Zhang Bufan, Hu Sanxiong still said harsh words without any intention of surrendering or fearing.
"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
The crowd in the audience was excited and cheered!
This kid is so crazy. The world is so big and there is no one else but him!
No one thought that Zhang Bufan could defeat the Three Tigers today, because the time interval was too short, and the scene where Zhang Bufan was maimed last time seemed to be the same just now.
Just now, many people were nervous and out of breath because of him.
After a while, the problem was solved.
Some people feel that it is a pity that they were not able to enjoy this heart-warming game.
However, who can name Zhang Bufan’s move just now? What is it? Nine dragons cover the sun!
I didn't see anything. Where's the dragon and the sun?
"Hehehehe!" Zhang Bufan sneered first, "I'll beat you to death? Tiger Sanxiong, beating you to death is like trampling an ant to death, is it difficult?"
It can be heard that there is some pride in Zhang Bufan's laughter, but it is not entirely proud.
It was a release, a release of hatred.
Whoosh----.
A severed arm was thrown into the night sky, flew far away, and soon disappeared.
Zhang Bufan remembered that that day, his right arm was like this and he would never get it back.
With the disappearance of the broken arm, the hatred in his heart suddenly disappeared. It was hard to say what he felt like.
He raised his feet.
"Junior brother, you are finally back!"
Hua Jihong stepped forward and hugged Zhang Bufan. The two young men, who were not good at showing their feelings, used the most exaggerated etiquette.
Hu Sanxiong got up from the ground with difficulty, "Zhang Bufan, you can do it, you are ruthless! Don't think this is the end of it, hehehe!"