Chapter 139 Tiger Defeats Dragon, Brutal Killing!

"Elder Jiang, may I ask where Grandmaster Feilong is?"

In a huge quiet room at the back of the venue, the old man of the Splitting Gold Flying Eagle style frowned and asked.

The Zhenyi-level masters in the southern martial arts world were sitting around. After taking a closer look, there was a red oval wooden table in the center of the room, as well as rows of wooden chairs extending back to the wall.

The master of Feilong style never showed up, and many people were secretly surprised.

At this moment, someone took the lead in asking, and everyone looked curiously at Jiang Yunshan, who was sitting at the head of the round table.

"Haha, the grandmaster will be here soon."

"Elder Xu, don't think too much, just wait with peace of mind."

Jiang Yunshan said with a smile and his tone was extremely calm.

Hearing this, the elder of the Golden Flying Eagle stream snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with such prevarication.

"Elder Jiang, it's okay to speak up if you have anything to say, why bother beating around the bush?"

An old man from the Golden Sword Style raised his eyebrows and spoke, and several people from the sect also followed suit.

They finally figured out that this Feilong flow must have some purpose, otherwise they wouldn't be summoned here.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a moment of hesitation.

Jiang Yunshan looked around, nodded slightly and spoke.

"Forget it, then I will send a message to my grandmaster first."

"Please speak." Everyone was attentive. Li Tong and Master Lu were sitting in the back row, waiting seriously.

"The martial arts community in the south has been divided for many years, and the situation in the Red Country will undergo major changes."

"I, Feilong Liu, hope that everyone can work together as one, gather the power of martial arts, and advance and retreat together to protect our rights and interests."

Jiang Yunshan said calmly, but many people frowned in confusion.

The situation has changed drastically?

Li Tong inexplicably thought of the Utopia riot that occurred in Nanjiang City some time ago.

But the people from the five top sects sitting on the left and right of the main seat had solemn expressions and frowns.

"So, what does Feilong flow mean?" Elder Xu of the Golden Flying Eagle flow asked.

"As the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Circle, I, Feilong Liu, will jointly build the Southern Martial Arts Alliance."

Instead of looking at each other, Jiang Yunshan smiled and said: "At that time, the five major factions will be the deputy leaders. What do you think?"

"Arrogant!"

On the stage of the venue, as Chen Feng's words fell to the ground, the digital true disciple of Feilong style looked furious.

Especially the fifth true biography.

The feeling of being ignored made his face full of evil spirits. A blue light appeared on his thin face, and the energy around him suddenly came out.

"In vain I thought you were qualified to compete with me."

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a short-sighted clown!"

Whoosh! !

The moment the cold voice hit the ground, he had already rushed out, like an afterimage of blue light, and reached Chen Feng.

"Why bother."

Seeing that the latter made no move, Zhan Wushuang and Pang Kui shook their heads together, and Zhang Tai looked a little unbearable.

No more than one breath before and after.

Then a dragon roar resounded, and the blue power condensed into a ball of arc light, which erupted from the fifth true disciple's hand and hit Chen Feng's chest hard.

Bang! !

There was a muffled explosion, as if water vapor was appearing.

The robes of Enhu Ryu were broken through and turned into flying catkins. The faces of Songkaku Ryu and other Feilong vassal sect disciples showed joy.

But, the next second.

Buzz! ! !

Covered with heavy bronze, Chen Feng didn't move at all, looking sideways at the person in front of him.

"Um?"

His face hardened, and Pang Kui in the audience saw something was wrong.

"What a strong counterattack."

The eyes of the Fifth True Successor changed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented force backlash coming.

A full 40% made his arms tremble and felt extremely uncomfortable.

His body shook and stomped on the ground to relieve his strength. Seeing the indifferent expression of the person in front of him, he exploded with anger and tried to kill him with a series of blows.

"Pretending to be you."

Snap.

The thick palm came out at some point and just grabbed his wrist.

The crimson color bloomed quietly, and a sizzling sound echoed.

Fire and water, red and blue.

There should have been a stalemate, but the former's overwhelming advantage quickly spread, wiping out all the strength of the fifth true successor's arm.

"not good!"

The sixth and seventh true disciples who were closest saw something was wrong. They originally planned to deal with Lin Xiaoyun and Zhao Tingxiao, but at this moment they suddenly changed their minds and hurriedly rushed to the No. 1 arena.

call out! ! !

The roaring sound that broke through the air was ear-piercing, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Why."

Zhan Wushuang shook his head and sighed, while Zheng Shan from the Giant Elephant Sect looked complicated.

He thought to himself that he might not be able to withstand the attack of these three true disciples.

But, the next second.

"Five, six, seven?"

"It turns out that you are the three weakest."

Boom! ! !

The moment Indifferent's words fell to the ground, a headbutt came out.

The bronze steel bones quietly cover the forehead, blending into the skin color and making it difficult to see clearly.

Click!

The Fifth True Successor's eyes widened, and he felt his skull shattering, severe pain erupting, and cracks spreading.

The arms were broken off by brute force in an instant, twisted strangely, and folded at 180 degrees.

"Fifth brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

The Sixth and Seventh True Successors had frightened and angry expressions on their faces, and they were already killing Chen Feng in the blink of an eye.

Without even looking at the dead Fifth True Successor, Chen Feng turned around, put his left foot on the ground, and swept his right leg across.

Buzz!

The crimson power covered it like flames, and it swept straight into the Seventh True Successor, breaking its blocking arms, sending it flying out and smashing down the ring.

A wisp of murderous intent bloomed beside him, and the blue power was swift and terrifying.

Chen Feng's right palm was filled with energy, as if there was a fireball concentrated in it.

Explosive style!

The powerful moves of Yanhu style may have declined.

But in his hands, the power strengthened by the Wanlian Gang was even more refined.

Bang! !

The two palms collided, and blue and red lights burst out at the same time.

The air wave swept, and the ring shook.

The face of the Sixth True Transmission was ugly, and he immediately stomped on the ground and rushed forward, wanting to use his unique skills.

But the next second.

Whoosh!

The bronze arm was like a javelin, penetrating the aftermath of the power explosion and directly imprinted on his chest at the first time.

Bang! !

His chest was sunken, his eyes were wide open, and bloodshot.

At the moment when his body was about to fly backwards in a bow shape, another powerful arm stretched out and firmly grasped his shoulders.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! !

The continuous palm bangs, the sound of bone cracking continued to echo.

Everything looked exactly the same as Zhao Jushan's previous situation, except that the target had changed.

"Haha."

The blood stained his blue robe red, and the Sixth True Transmittees, whose sternum was smashed to pieces, fell to the ground, almost dead.

The Fifth True Transmittees behind him had blood all over his head, and he collapsed to the ground with him, like a ball of mud.

The smoke and dust under the stage slowly dissipated, and the Seventh True Transmittees, who had smashed through the seat, had his arms hanging down, his face as white as paper, and staggered to his feet.

The atmosphere was silent in an instant, and the faces of the people in the Songhe School and Yiquan School were stiff, and Pang Kui and Zhan Wushuang and the other two also showed a look of surprise and doubt.

"Looking for death!!!"

After coming to their senses, the four top True Transmittes in the Feilong School had cold faces and murderous intent.

The Fourth True Transmittees came out with a bang, and his burly body was like a truck crashing, rushing straight to the ring and rushing towards Chen Feng.

Kakakaka!

The muscles and bones grew, and the physique was taller.

Chen Feng stood in place, his right arm turned into a claw, and suddenly became thick and swollen.

Bang! ! !

All the impacts were suppressed by the thick palm, the gray bricks of the ring shattered, and Chen Feng's legs sank several inches into the ground.

The control-level explosive punching skills were familiar to him. Chen Feng pinched the top of the man's head with his right claw, and his face became more and more cold.

Crack!

The sound of the skull shattering sounded, and the reserved third true disciple could no longer sit still.

Whoosh!!!

The blue light burst out and came in an instant.

It was the high-speed movement brought by the special strength skills.

Zheng Shan and Zhang Tai under the ring had already been in doubt, and Pang Kui also stopped healing and subconsciously stood up and looked solemnly.

Boom!!!

A punch hit the chest of the bronze body.

The strength column penetrated from behind Chen Feng, tearing the air and lingering for a few breaths.

Without reservation, the third true disciple had a fierce look on his face, and his figure flashed continuously, turning into a series of blue light afterimages on the ring.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Just like the nine consecutive attacks against Pang Kui before, even more swift and fierce.

A full eleven energy columns penetrated Chen Feng's body, piercing his body like arrows of light, and stayed in the air.

Until the end.

The figure stopped.

You can see that he appeared, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily.

Both arms had been injured by the recoil, and his sleeves burst, revealing red and swollen muscles and twisted arms.

Such a method is also very consuming for him, and the cost is not small.

But as long as he can defeat the enemy in front of him.

"Are you tired of fighting?"

Suddenly, the indifferent voice sounded again.

The pupils of the third true disciple shrank, and he looked at him in surprise.

The burly young man still stood there, looking coldly.

Bang! ! !

All the energy columns on his body burst, and the lingering flames dominated everything around.

The physique of silver steel level, and it is still in the form of a giant tiger.

Not to mention, there is also a steel bone support close to the diamond level, which turns into the strongest inner armor around the internal organs, resisting all penetration.

In an instant, Pang Kui in the audience completely changed color.

"How is it possible!!"

Unbelievable, Zhan Wushuang, who was not far away, also clenched his fists and was shocked.

Didn't they say that the Flame Tiger School has declined and even lost most of the inheritance?

Or is it that the so-called Giant Tiger Skill and Bronze Statue Skill are actually more powerful than the core true skills of the Whale Body Covering the Sea School?

Buzz!

Not knowing the mood of the crowd, Chen Feng used both palms to force the fourth true transmission into the ground.

There was a crisp sound and a muffled sound, and half of the head cracked, and blood splashed onto his trouser legs.

Then, the ground shook.

It can be seen that he stomped on the ground and rushed forward, ready to leave the third true transmission together.

"Together!"

The second true transmission of the Flying Dragon School had put down his arms around his chest at some point, his face was cold and full of murderous intent.

The young man in blue robe sitting in the middle nodded coldly, without any reserve.

Bang! ! !

The ground of the venue collapsed, and two blue afterimages broke through the air quickly, appearing on the No. 1 stage in less than a second.

The white-gray stage cracked and shattered, and it was actually a circular depression like a cannonball bombardment, shaking upward.

"I admit that you are qualified to let the two of us take action."

The number representing the second line was revealed, and the second true disciple was already standing behind Chen Feng, with a blue light flashing and a murderous look on his face.

As the voice fell, the first true disciple stood in front of Chen Feng at the same time, with his elbows bent, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his strength condensed.

"But."

"That's it."

Buzz! ! !

The blue light was shining, that was a strength infinitely close to the true meaning, and even a true meaning that was about to solidify was illusory and transparent.

Yin! ! !

Two blue flying dragons bared their fangs and claws, one in front and one behind.

A powerful pressure swept out, and Zhan Wushuang in the audience clenched his fists tightly, his face was extremely ugly.

It was just as he expected.

These two people have also touched the threshold of the true meaning.

"Senior Brother!!"

Bang! ! !

Zhao Tingxiao shouted in anger, and Lin Xiaoyun's face turned extremely pale.

Flying dragon hits in succession, and the air wave swept.

The huge No. 1 ring had already been torn into pieces, and a cloud of dust rolled up, as if it had encountered a small earthquake.

The people below the stage were completely stunned, Zhang Tai's face was complicated, and the people of the small sects such as Liu Fangming in the last row felt even more sad.

Ka!

However, the next second.

An abnormal sound appeared, and all the dust whistled away.

The figures of the first and second true disciples appeared, but everyone's pupils contracted and were completely shocked.

Looking along, it was a motionless and indifferent smile.

The bronze burly figure grinned and showed his cold white teeth, his swollen arms stretched out to the left and right, and slightly turned sideways, and caught the extremely powerful flying dragon combo.

"Close to the true meaning."

"Unbreakable!"

Buzz! ! !

The explosive fist exploded again, with a full ten tons of extreme power, making the faces of the two Feilong True Disciples stiff.

With a snap, the fist and palm bones broke, and the bones inside turned into shattered debris.

The intense pain tore out, and they wanted to withdraw their hands.

But.

Roar!!!

The tiger roared, as if a tiger phantom appeared from behind Chen Feng, roaring to the sky.

The red power and spirit continued to resonate, and the people in the audience were already shocked and stunned.

"True meaning!"

"He is about to break into the true meaning!!"

Zhan Wushuang couldn't believe it. There were two extreme martial arts decompositions on the panel in front of Chen Feng, which quickly turned into breaking limits.

[Red Tiger Power: Burning Mountain (66%→76%)]

[Red Tiger Power: Burning Mountain (76%→86%)]

The momentum was infinitely high, and the true disciples of the Feilong Flow were also horrified.

At this moment, the explosive fist came out again, pinching the faces of the first and second true disciples with both hands.

Bend your knees, and throw down!

Boom! ! !

The broken arena was even more broken, and two figures were embedded in the solid ground.

With his feet firmly stepping on the heads of the two true disciples, Chen Feng grabbed the third true disciple who was sweeping the formation by the neck, and lifted up with one arm.

The surrounding Feilongliu referees were frightened and stiff, and their eyes were staring at him in horror.

[You have completed a battle to defend your honor. ]

[Win! ]

[Glory value +30! ]

[Heart of Glory upgraded successfully! ]

[You have obtained a chance to strengthen the Holy Shield Colossus! ]

The panel prompts kept appearing, and the two proud heads under his feet were now full of gray and bright red, and the sound of skulls breaking kept ringing.

The red power flowed through his body, and Chen Feng looked around the entire venue indifferently.

No one could look at each other calmly, and he finally looked at the third true disciple with a red face, broken arms and drooping, struggling hard.

"You are all too weak."

Crack! !

Bone cracked, head tilted without a breath.

Seeing this scene, Song Heliu and others in the seats far away completely changed their faces, pale with fear.

Roar! ! !

The shadow of the red tiger behind him was about to appear, and it was at the critical moment of solidification.

In an instant, there was no hesitation.

Jiwu, decomposed!

Break the limit, improve!

Buzz!

The last two Jiwu disappeared, and endless insights came.

That was the countless days and nights of hard training, all the unwillingness of gritting teeth.

The oppression and restraint of the fight between dragons and tigers, and the failure of thirty years, it is difficult to raise your head again.

Conspiracy, indifference, murderous intent, sarcasm.

In an instant, look at the surprise and expectation of Zhao Tingxiao and others below the stage.

Chen Feng suddenly laughed.

"So, this is the true meaning."

[Red Tiger Power: Red Tiger (1%)]

Roar! ! !

The tiger roars in anger, looking down on everything!

The tiger phantom visualized by the power behind him completely emerged, with flames lingering under its four feet.

It was several meters in size, with the domineering character "king" on its head, and its cold vertical pupils looked around the whole place, full of aggressive and violent intentions.

Crack, crack, crack!

Bang!

The ring, which was already broken into pieces, exploded, and the heads of the two true disciples who were stepped on exploded, and blood plasma and debris splashed in a ball.

Without stopping for a moment, Chen Feng looked at the panel.

[Heart of Glory LV2: 5/100]

[Do you want to strengthen the Holy Shield Colossus? ]

Strengthen!

Buzz!

The talent prompt was responded to.

The white light mixed with gold patterns in the depths of the mind suddenly shone brightly.

The miniature Holy Shield Colossus opened its eyes, and a golden light transformed from glory enveloped it.

In just a few seconds, a powerful and unparalleled self-confidence rose from the bottom of Chen Feng's heart.

That was the new Holy Shield Colossus.

It can control the body size to a certain extent, and can also fight against the diamond-level cyborgs and compete with the masters!

The consumption is not increasing but decreasing, and the limit is approaching five minutes!

Bang! ! !

A violent movement suddenly came from the back of the venue.

With a cold face, Chen Feng stomped on the ground suddenly.

Boom!

The sound of vibration, smoke and dust were raised, and everyone was surprised.

The white mixed with golden light disappeared in an instant, and he had already rushed out of the venue with Zhao Tingxiao, Lin Xiaoyun and the other two!