After some competition, it was noon, the sun was more intense, the bamboo forest was dense, and the sun shone down, casting speckled luster.

Since then, the top four have been born, namely the Dragon Thorn Envoy, the Martial Dragon Envoy, the White Dragon Envoy, and Sima Ku.

Of these four people, the dragon group stood in three seats, and everyone knew very well that although this was a martial arts conference, in a sense, it was more like a competition among the dragon envoys within the dragon group.

The competition between the dragon envoys is, to put it bluntly, the battle for the position of the ancestral dragon in the future!

These three dragon envoys are not yet thirty years old, and losing will certainly mean losing the possibility of fighting, and the one who wins in the end can compete with the other dragon envoys who are older and more powerful.

This world is originally a natural selection, and martial arts are respected in the rivers and lakes, and this kind of competition is interpreted more intensely.

Tang Feng also knows this point!

"The next four, please come to the stage to draw lots, decide the opponent, and compete for the top four!"

The four of them came to the stage one after another, although no one spoke during the period, but the atmosphere was undoubtedly more tense than before, and the next competition was of course much more intense.

It is not difficult to imagine that the next semi-finals will be absolutely thrilling, so those who have lost have not left much, and even the white-clothed young man in the Tibetan Sword Villa has stopped to watch from a distance.

Sima Ku took the lead and quickly drew the card, which was one.

"The surname is Tang, I'm looking forward to the next opponent, I hope it's you!" Sima Ku raised the brand in his hand, which shimmered golden in the sun.

The Martial Dragon Envoy actually smiled in his heart: "The Dragon Thorn Envoy, Yu Yuanxing's arm, was abolished by you, I am also looking forward to it, and you will be called my opponent next." ”

Even the White Dragon Envoy of the Tang Sect said: "The Dragon Thorn Envoy has been in the limelight recently, and even I am looking forward to competing with him!"

The three of them had all spoken, and Tang Feng just smiled bitterly and shook his head, without speaking.

When the people in the audience saw this, they couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that among the four, it is the Dragon Thorn Envoy, and his strength is the weakest, so everyone wants to fight him." ”

"Of course, the so-called persimmon picks up soft pinch, everyone understands this truth!"

"Persimmon picks up soft pinch?" Tang Feng listened, he had to shake and smile bitterly, who is the softest persimmon, it is too early to draw conclusions.

The card of the Martial Dragon Envoy is two, which is the same as that of the White Dragon Envoy, so although Tang Feng is still the last to draw, the result has been known in advance.

When he draws out, the card can only be one!

When Sima Ku saw this, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, shook the brand in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I'm waiting for you!"

After saying this, he turned around and stepped down, and the rest of the people also went down one after another.

The Black Dragon King suddenly said: "The four go down to rest first, the two of the cards are one, please get ready!"

The preparation time was not long, the sun suddenly disappeared into the dark clouds, but the cold wind was abruptly cold.

As the voice of the Black Dragon King sounded, Sima Ku swept over and fell to the martial arts field, at this time, he was no longer carrying the imitation dog-beating stick as before, and the dog-beating stick had been caught in his hand.

Everyone can see that this time, he is probably ready to use the dog beating stick, the opponent is strong, and he has to use the beggar gang to learn from it.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Tang Feng, looking at him without blinking, even Naga Lanzi slightly propped up his eyelids to look this way.

In full view of everyone, Tang Feng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and stepped onto the stage.

Mao 18 suddenly said, "Young Master, your dragon spear?"

Tang Feng paused, glanced back at the dragon spear, and said with a smile: "Let's put it first, for him, it is estimated that this gun will not be needed!"

Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, almost all of the masters present naturally listened to it, and immediately someone said in a deep voice: "This dragon thorn makes a big breath, and Sima Ku of the beggar gang doesn't even plan to use weapons!"

"It's good to have self-confidence, but to be blind and arrogant is to be stupid!"

"Wait and see, I dare to guarantee that in this battle, the Dragon Thorn Envoy will definitely lose, and it is impossible for him to defeat Sima Ku, the personal disciple of the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang!"

"The one surnamed Tang just now, at best, is only the fourfold peak of the open pulse, and his martial arts have all been exhausted, and there are almost no hole cards, but Sima Ku's is rumored to not only be able to beat the dog stick method of the beggar gang, but also the eighteen palms of the beggar gang's dragon descending are already quite hot!"

There was a lot of discussion around him, but without exception, all of them were not optimistic about Tang Feng, and they all thought that he would definitely lose this battle.

In this regard, Tang Feng just shook his head and smiled faintly, and swept up.

The two were only three meters apart, competing against each other, although neither of them spoke, but at this moment, the atmosphere seemed to have suddenly become tense with the cold wind.

Sima Ku finally took the lead in breaking the silence: "Do you know, there is one thing that I admire you very much. ”

Tang Feng asked, "I don't know which point?"

Sima Ku sneered: "I really can't help but admire you for knowing that you are invincible, but you dare to come to the stage to humiliate yourself." ”

Tang Feng smiled faintly: "I believe that after this battle, you will definitely throw yourself to the ground with the five bodies that I admire even more!"

Sima Ku snorted coldly: "Looking at the entire martial arts, what can make me completely admire, you dragon group, there is also one, but it will never be you." ”

Although he didn't say the person he admired, everyone knew that the person he was convinced of must be the crown prince of the dragon group.

Even in the entire rivers and lakes, the Flying Dragon Envoy is also very influential, less than forty years old, and now this Flying Dragon Envoy has broken through the Palm Sect Realm, and it is rumored that he has entered the True Yuan Realm, known as the Flying Dragon Martial Monarch!

Now the strength of this Flying Dragon Envoy is even above the Black Dragon King!

Tang Feng didn't speak, after all, he was still young, although the current realm was not as good as the Flying Dragon Envoy, but in a few years, it would be difficult to say which would be higher or lower.

Sima Ku suddenly flicked the dog beating stick in his hand, drew a few afterimages in mid-air, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "But you should also be glad, at least you are qualified to make me use this stick!"

When the words fell, his body had moved, but for a moment, there were afterimages of his body in an instant, and the yellow sand under his feet was flying, as if the wind and clouds had been stirred.

Tang Feng stretched out his right hand, the golden light flashed, and he unleashed the real dragon claw, after all, the opponent's strength was extraordinary, and even he couldn't be careless.

The dog-beating stick danced wildly in the wind, turning out afterimages in the yellow sand dance, the moves were unpredictable, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Feng's whole person was enveloped in it.

"The dog-beating stick method is really wonderful, it is worthy of being a beggar gang master!" Everyone around them was amazed when they saw this.

"With this hand alone, I'm afraid that this dragon stabbing envoy will be difficult to dodge!"

Tang Feng didn't dodge at all, he was still there quietly, seeing that the afterimage was shrouded, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the afterimage head-on.