Originally, the combat power of the Flying Dragon Envoy was already extraordinary, especially the bloodthirsty three lore kills of his magic knife, which was terrifying, and now he sacrificed the Xuandan to undoubtedly be even more terrifying.

It is almost impossible to imagine that the power of his next last move will be earth-shattering!

"I didn't expect that in the end, the Flying Dragon Envoy was forced to sacrifice the Xuandan, I have to say that he did this, it really broke the rules of the sword!" someone in the audience commented.

"So what, as the so-called king becomes a king and loses a villain, although Huashan Lunjian is an open competition, there is no explicit provision that Xuandan is not allowed, then Tang Long's thorn can also be sacrificed Xuandan, but unfortunately, he is only a half-step martial king, and he has not really condensed his own Xuandan!"

"Now that the Flying Dragon Envoy sacrifices the Xuandan, his skill will definitely rise, and this last trick will be displayed, I'm afraid, Tang Long's thorn can't be stopped this time no matter what!"

"It's hard to say, the strength of the Tang Dragon Thorn is far beyond everyone's imagination, although the Flying Dragon Thorn is strong, but the Tang Dragon Thorn may not have the ability to resist!"

Right now, the Xuandan of the Flying Dragon was suspended above his head, and the scarlet Xuandan looked very dazzling, and under the illumination of the crimson Xuandan, his whole person was shrouded in a hideous blood-colored light.

"Tang Long Thorn, I have to say, it is already an honor for you to be able to sacrifice Xuandan compared to me, and even if you die next, it is enough to laugh at the entire rivers and lakes!"

The Flying Dragon Envoy held the magic knife in his hand and roared wildly in the sky: "My Flying Dragon makes the capital of the sky, and now the general trend has been achieved, let alone you, even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes, no one can stop my footsteps!"

Tang Feng stared at him tightly, although his face was solemn, but the whole person still remained calm, and sighed at the moment: "Flying Dragon Envoy, you have fallen into the verge of going mad, it is still too late to turn back, if you continue to continue, I am afraid it will be too late to regret it!"

"Haha......" The Flying Dragon Envoy couldn't help laughing, and shouted coldly: "It's too late to regret, I'm not afraid to tell you, as long as I defeat you today, I will be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the real master of the rivers and lakes!"

"Fifty years ago, the ancestral dragon could not integrate the entire Jianghu martial arts, but today it will be made by my flying dragon to completely unify the martial arts and achieve the foundation of everything in the rivers and lakes!"

Tang Feng couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he heard this, and sighed: "Haven't you ever thought that if you are defeated, then you, a traitor to the Dragon Group, will not only lose face, but will not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"Am I defeated?" the Wyvern suddenly sneered and said disdainfully, "Do you think that with you now, you will be my opponent and be able to defeat me?"

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself?" Tang Feng also snorted coldly, and then did not say any more nonsense, and his hands were immediately connected and sealed.

"Three thousand divine fires, burn!" With the sound of cold cheers, more than a thousand divine kingdoms in Tang Feng's body immediately began to burn.

The blazing golden color suddenly rose, almost enveloping his entire person in the divine fire, and at this moment, his aura skyrocketed, and the golden body of the divine kingdom had been strengthened to the peak.

The flying dragon bit the steel teeth, and the magic knife was raised above his head, echoing with the red pill suspended above his head, and terrifying red Xuanyuan poured out from the Xuandan and rushed into the scarlet magic knife.

At this moment, the magic knife actually began to release the knife continuously, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge knife, which was suspended above its head, and its whole body was blooming with blood-colored red light.

The huge knife, which looks like a red moon, is strange and mysterious.

"The third kill of the bloodthirsty three, the heavenly way kill!" As the flying dragon screamed, his hands slashed, and a thin knife line suddenly shot out.

The sword light was not majestic, but it was condensed to the extreme, and thin knife lines fell from mid-air, and its intensity was even cut through the air.

In just an instant, the knife line reached the top of Tang Feng's head from the sky, as if it was about to split him in half.

Tang Feng's gaze froze, his hands immediately sealed, and in an instant, a flame shield was condensed in front of him.

The red knife line shot out, hitting the Divine Fire Shield, and suddenly a loud boom broke out, and the Divine Fire Shield was shattered by the knife line on the spot.

Tang Feng's body was also shaken, but he obviously had already expected that with this shield, he would not be able to resist the other party's terrifying Heavenly Dao Kill.

Before the knife line rushed in, his whole person retreated quickly, and on the way to retreat, the fist blade struck, and in one breath, he shot out seven hundred and forty-nine golden dragon fists.

One after another roaring golden dragon fists rushed out, rushing forward to the knife line, even though the power of the knife line was terrifying, but under the impact of the golden dragon fists, the impact force was gradually disappearing.

By the time all the forty-nine Golden Dragon Fists had dissipated, the power of the sword line had become insignificant.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng drank coldly again, but at this time, he didn't stop at all, the whole person rushed forward at great speed, his fists swung continuously, and the eight golden dragon fists immediately intertwined with each other and rushed towards each other.

At this time, the Flying Dragon Envoy did not expect that Tang Feng would be able to fight back, originally under his assumption, he would perform the third Heavenly Dao Kill, and the other party should have fallen under his sword.

However, in fact, it was the complete opposite, instead of Tang Feng falling, he launched a counterattack.

Although the power of the Eight Golden Dragon Fists is not extremely strong, at this moment, the Flying Dragon Envoy has been exhausted, and the power of Xuanyuan has been exhausted, and it is no longer possible to launch a special move.

Moreover, in such a short period of time, it was obviously too late for him to change his moves.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the eight golden dragon fists rushed over, tearing his Xuanyuan shield on the spot, and the flying dragon caused the whole person to be rushed away immediately, cutting an arc in mid-air, and then smashing down heavily.

Poof......

The Wyvern suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person suddenly lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up again, and even the magic knife fell to the side at this moment, unable to pick it up again.

Tang Feng swept over with his extremely tired body, looked at him condescendingly, and immediately said, "Now, what else do you have to say?"

The flying dragon envoy fell to the ground, and originally wanted to support himself to get up, but at this time, his internal organs were injured, and his body surged up, and he vomited blood again, and the whole person immediately fell down again.

He originally wanted to struggle to hold the magic knife, but his hands were weak, and he couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

Everyone in the audience looked at him quietly, and no one said anything at this time, but many people's eyes showed disdain.

Tang Feng looked at him and said calmly: "Flying Dragon Envoy, you are defeated!"

Hearing this, the flying dragon made the whole person roar like crazy, and roared hysterically: "I am defeated? How can it be? No, I will not be defeated, I will never be defeated, and I cannot be defeated!"

Although he kept roaring, he looked even more embarrassed and pitiful.

Tang Feng shook his head and sighed, leaned down and reached out to pick up his magic knife.

However, at this moment, the magic knife suddenly shook on its own, and a strange red light shot out from the blade, and with a whoosh, it shot into Tang Feng's eyebrows.

"Not good!" Tang Feng realized that something was wrong, but it was obviously too late to stop it at this time.

"It's broken! What kind of demonic thing, dare to be presumptuous!" Seeing this, the ancestral dragon on the rostrum immediately swept his body and pounced.

(End of chapter)