The silver-white Xuandan, which looked the size of a pigeon's egg, exuded a silver light with brilliant words, and at this moment, this Xuandan was suspended above the head of the Flying Dragon Envoy.

Under the reflection of the silver light, he was filled with a silver-white divine light, and the whole person looked like an indescribable charm.

And at the moment when the Xuandan was sacrificed, the aura of the Flying Dragon Envoy also began to skyrocket.

Chu Xionghe, who had been watching silently from the side, saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "In the secret realm, such a sacrifice of Xuandan contains great danger, once it suffers a heavy blow, I am afraid that Xuandan will no longer be able to take back the dantian, and it will definitely be a catastrophe at that time, and this flying dragon envoy is really crazy." ”

Even Hong Qitian had to sigh loudly: "Originally, it was just a fight, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would be so big." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced slightly sideways at the White Dragon King not far away, and seeing that the other party was still indifferent, Hong Qitian said again: "The White Dragon King, as a master, saw that the Flying Dragon Envoy still didn't come forward to stop him from taking such a risk, thinking that he, the master, was really ruthless and unjust. ”

Chu Xionghe shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not speak again.

As for Zu Long, his face was even darker, of course he knew that the Flying Dragon was making this move extremely risky, but the matter had reached such a point that even if he was the leader of a group, he would not be able to intervene.

There was only one person present who was suitable to come forward, and this person was undoubtedly the White Dragon King.

Zu Long couldn't help but think to himself, if the White Dragon King could stand up and stop this battle at this time, he could also see that he still had the last bit of conscience, and this would not spare his life.

However, to Zu Long's utter disappointment, the White Dragon King didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Looking at the silver light flickering above the other party's head, Tang Feng's face immediately became solemn.

After fighting Miyamoto Musashi last time, he knew very well what kind of increase the martial king's own strength had skyrocketed after sacrificing the Xuandan.

At this time, the tyrannosaurus envoy had slowly retreated, and he didn't interfere anymore, after all, he was a half-step martial king, and he couldn't sacrifice the Xuandan in the secret realm.

Of course, in his opinion, now that Big Brother Feilong has sacrificed the Xuandan and used the most powerful means, if he still can't suppress the other party, then there is no longer any chance of winning.

"Force me to sacrifice the Xuandan, even if your dragon thorn envoy is defeated, it is enough to be proud!" The flying dragon envoy shouted angrily, and with a slight touch of his foot, the whole person flew up.

After sacrificing the Xuandan, even in the place where the secret realm was sealed, he could already use the Xuanyuan, even if the amount was not much, but his strength was skyrocketing in a geometric line.

"The wrath of the dragon king!" the flying dragon made a punch out, under the blessing of Xuan Yuan, the power of his punch was like opening the heavens and the earth, and wherever the fist went, the yellow sand below all rolled up.

Even the people around him were shocked back by his fierce fist, which shows how terrifying the power of his punch was.

Tang Fengwu raised his eyebrows, the more than eight hundred divine kingdoms in his body were extremely bright, and he stepped on it violently, and immediately flew out like a divine dragon.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng punched out.

However, before the fists were staggered, Tang Feng's whole person was immediately rushed out on the spot by the opponent's fierce fists.

"What a terrifying fist, is this the true power of the Martial King's power, it is too powerful, it is almost conceivable, if it is not in the secret realm, it is impossible to fully use Xuanyuan, I am afraid that in an instant, the Flying Dragon Envoy will be able to defeat the Dragon Thorn Envoy!"

"Although the Dragon Thorn Envoy is powerful, but in the end it is still a Martial Monarch, Zhenyuan and Xuanyuan cannot be compared at all, this battle looks like the Dragon Thorn Envoy is going to lose!"

The flying dragon made no move, and it already had an overwhelming upper hand, and at the moment, his body swept slightly, and he immediately jumped towards Tang Feng with the Xuandan above his head.

Although he couldn't really fly in the air yet, his speed was much faster than before, and in just a flash, he had already arrived in front of Tang Feng.

Although Tang Feng looked a little embarrassed, he didn't seem flustered, after all, he had already fought against four veteran martial kings like Miyamoto Musashi long before this.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!" Tang Feng put out his hands together, and his palms were like layers of waves beating out.

"Wrath of the Dragon King!" However, the Flying Dragon Envoy only threw a punch, and the punch with Xuan Yuan's blessing came straight out, breaking all his palm power on the spot.

"Great Eagle Claw Gong!" the flying dragon changed his move, and a pair of sharp claws poked out like ghosts.

Tang Feng only fought slightly, his lower abdomen was immediately scratched, and even his shoulder was grabbed by the other party, and with a violent surge of force, his whole person was thrown out.

With a bang, Tang Feng smashed down on the pillar of the big tent, and the thick ancient wooden pillar was broken, and most of the entire big tent collapsed immediately.

Suddenly, with a snort, Tang Feng opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spat out, and at this moment, his breath was as restless as turning over a river and a sea.

The Wyvern shot in one step, and the punch was already out.

Tang Feng turned over and stood upright, and punched him head-on, and the whole person was knocked out and fell to the ground fiercely.

"It's useless, from the moment the envoy sacrificed the Xuandan, your defeat has already been doomed!" The Flying Dragon Envoy stood upright on the ground, with a silver Xuandan on his head, looking as majestic as a god descending from the earth.

Tang Feng gritted his teeth, staggered up from the ground, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "I have to say, the Xuandan Martial King is powerful, and he is indeed very strong, but if you want me to admit defeat, I'm afraid it's far from enough!"

With a shout of rage, his hands began to connect with the seal.

Seeing this scene, Hong Qitian hurriedly exclaimed: "It seems that this kid, I'm afraid that he wants to use that trick again, Xionghe, you look carefully, his move is not trivial, let's see if I can understand something from it." ”

In fact, without Hong Qitian's orders, Chu Xionghe's eyes had already widened, staring at Tang Feng tightly, for fear of missing a certain detail.

Under the seal method, more than 800 divine kingdoms in Tang Feng's body immediately burned, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to burn with a soaring golden flame, looking like a burning man.

His aura also skyrocketed at this moment, and the strength of his physical body became stronger and stronger.

Hong Qitian twisted his gray eyebrows and said, "How about Xionghe, do you see what's coming?"

Chu Xionghe shook his head and sighed: "The apprentice is stupid, and he still can't see anything. ”

Hong Qitian also sighed helplessly, why wasn't he like this.

Seeing this, the Flying Dragon Envoy's face changed slightly: "I can't imagine that you still have the means, but so what, under the Xuandan, if you don't enter the Martial King, you are an ant after all!"

As he spoke, he flew into the air, and the Xuanyuan was running to the extreme, and the wrath of the dragon king came out.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng clenched his teeth, and in one breath, he unleashed five True Yuan Dragon Fists.

(End of chapter)