Under the blessing of Zhong Wudao's Yin Yang Spirit Yuan, the mountain-like turtle shell released an extremely huge gravity, enveloping Tang Feng below.

At this time, everyone standing under the martial arts platform could clearly see that cracks spread out from Tang Feng's feet, and even a deep footprint was pressed out under Tang Feng's feet later.

"Three turtle patterns, Senior Brother Zhong can indeed be regarded as a rare cultivation genius, and his turtle shell is almost able to compete with the triple martial artists of the Yin and Yang Transformation Realm. ”

"Senior Brother Tang looks like he's going to lose, it's impossible for him to stop it, and it can be seen that he is almost running out of oil now. ”

Everyone in the audience whispered, although Tang Feng was still gritting his teeth at this moment, but the scene was quite unfavorable to him.

The Divine Fire Armor condensed by the three thousand Divine Fires, even because of the super pressure of the turtle shell, the golden luster was a little dim, and thin lines of cracks appeared.

"It seems that I still look down on the people of the Great World Sect, but this is not my limit!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth, and the three thousand divine fires in his body suddenly burned regardless of the cost.

Golden divine fires poured out, and Tang Feng looked like a fire man as a whole, but this divine fire did not pour into the divine fire armor as a supplement.

At this time, Tang Feng's big hand suddenly poked out, and in an instant, a true dragon hand mixed with divine fire and the only remaining divine dragon true blood in his body was condensed.

The dark golden True Dragon Hand didn't seem to be substantial, but it was extremely hideous and sharp with its teeth and claws, and it suddenly burst out and slapped directly into the turtle shell in the sky.

The sky suddenly roared, and the mountain turtle shell that had been pressed down on his head was shaken, stiffened, and slapped half an inch away.

"How is it possible, what kind of martial art is this?"

Zhong Wudao's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't believe the scene in front of him, he really couldn't believe that under the condition that he was going all out and doing his best, the other party could still have the strength to fight back.

Taking advantage of this short effort, Tang Feng took a breath slightly, and the hand of the true dragon slapped up fiercely again, and the turtle shell like a hill was once again slapped.

Zhong Wudao couldn't speak anymore, at this time he obviously felt the horror of that big hand, he gritted the root of his teeth, activated the spirit yuan in his body, and controlled the turtle shell to keep pressing down.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to crush the kid who went to him into pulp.

At this moment, the hand of the true dragon slapped up again, and with a clang, it was like a metal delivery impact, and the sharp sound of breaking the air pierced everyone's eardrums, and the mountain-like turtle shell was once again violently knocked away by half an inch.

"True Dragon's Hand, break it for me!" Tang Feng suddenly exhaled, and under the infusion of the true dragon's blood, the True Dragon's hand suddenly became larger and became hideous and terrifying, and suddenly grabbed the turtle shell of the mountain in the sky.

Tang Feng shook his big hand, and then this turtle shell, which was like a small mountain, was thrown out by that terrifying big hand.

Poof......

The mountain turtle shell was forcibly broken, and Zhong Wudao immediately felt that his whole body was like a dam bursting, and he rushed on the spot with blood surging and spitting blood, and his body staggered and stood unsteadily.

At this time, he wanted to recall the mountain turtle shell again for defense, but he was already powerless.

Tang Feng jumped over with an arrow step, unleashed the Golden Dragon Fist, and smashed his whole person away with a bang.

Like a turtle shell that had returned to its original state falling to the ground, Zhong Wudao's whole person fell to the ground fiercely, he kept spitting blood, his internal organs turned over and over, his breath was disordered, and he was unable to get up at all.

Tang Feng swept over with his hind feet, stepped on his chest, and said condescendingly: "Zhong Wudao, have you lost?"

Zhong Wudao suddenly fell into a daze, it seemed that he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and shouted hysterically: "I lost, I am the eighteenth in the small Tianjiao list of the dignified sect, how can I lose, never, I will never lose, and I will not admit defeat!"

Tang Feng's eyes froze, and he said: "According to the rules of the martial arts platform, if the defeated person refuses to admit defeat, then ......."

When the people in the audience heard this, their faces immediately changed greatly, as disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, everyone knew that if Zhong Wudao refused to admit defeat now, then Tang Feng would have a reason to make another move.

or abolish Zhong Wudao, or result in the other party's life, as long as it is on the martial arts platform, this is in line with the rules of martial arts, and the sect will not have any accountability afterwards.

"Damn, this dignified generation of Tianjiao will lose, my divine turtle shell can't be mobilized, it's really hateful, if I want to admit defeat, it's impossible!" Zhong Wudao roared repeatedly.

Tang Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and immediately raised his big hand, ready to give the other party a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, a deep voice like a bell suddenly came from the mountain: "Tang Feng, stop!"

This voice Tang Feng was very familiar, even if he didn't look back, he already knew that the person who spoke was Ren Ye, the peak master of Turtleback Peak, so he immediately stopped.

The voice fell, and a slender, elegant and chic figure descended from the mountain peak.

"Meet the Peak Lord!" Together with Tang Feng, all the Turtle Back Peak disciples bowed one after another.

Ren Ye just nodded, waved his hand slightly, and a dark yellow aura gushed out and shot into Zhong Wudao's body, seemingly stabilizing the other party's injuries.

At this time, Zhong Wudao adjusted his strength and staggered to his feet.

Ren Ye's calm gaze swept over the two of them one by one, and said lightly: "The victory and defeat have been decided, let's stop here." ”

Zhong Wudao said: "But the master is ......"

Ren Ye waved his hand and interrupted him: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, if you can't even afford to lose this, not to mention that you will be laughed at by the other seven peaks, just yourself, how can you talk about Wutu Dao in the future?"

Zhong Wudao immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again, but his fists were clenched, his body trembled again and again, and his whole body was full of unwillingness.

Ren Ye seemed to turn a blind eye to this, of course, even if he saw him, he wouldn't say anything, as the so-called, the master led the door to practice in an individual, the road of martial arts is far away, and everyone has their own way to go.

Glancing at Tang Feng slightly, Ren Ye continued: "Since the two of you are fighting for the turtle pool, now that Tang Feng has won, then the quota of this turtle pond belongs to him, do you have any objections?"

Zhong Wudao clenched his fists tighter and said, "What the master taught is that the disciple is willing to gamble and lose. ”

Ren Ye's face was still calm, and he turned his head to look at Tang Feng, looking like he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"It's all gone, after the turtle pond, the peak veins will be martial, I hope that during this time, you can cultivate well, don't lose the face of our turtle back peak!" After Ren Ye finished speaking, the whole person disappeared into place out of thin air

(End of chapter)