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Chapter 1431 Bloody Dance 3

Chapter 1431 Blood Dance 3

Beiting's face, like a knife sculpture, turned red and gasped slightly, trying to calm down the blood tumbling in his chest. The true energy was running in his body for several rounds. Although he was not injured, his eyes were locked tightly on Xiang Yufeng. He originally thought that since such a young man had graduated from the Tiandao Sect, he would definitely not be able to take ten moves in his hands. However, the facts were obviously not the case. Looking at the face three meters away, Beiting knew that he would never take this battle lightly.

"Beiting, let me see your new power!"

As if he felt the fighting spirit coming from Beiting's eyes, he narrowed his eagle eyes towards Yufeng, and a knife-like sharp light shone out. He snorted coldly, raised his arm and punched him. The fist wind swelled. The iron fist as big as a bowl dragged his body and shot him like a shell. It made Beiting's hair dance and his skin stinged. I believe that if this fist was implemented, it would have the power to open the monument and crack the stone.

Facing such an amazing punch, Beiting dared not be careless at all. He clenched and loosened his fists, and immediately clenched his waist and faced Xiang Yufeng.

Xiang Yufeng stepped heavily to the ground with his feet, and his whole body rushed away like a cannonball. Xiang Yufeng, who was in the air, suddenly raised the red dragon's arm. Suddenly, a giant dragon-shaped energy rushed out from his right fist. A powerful force like a ten-foot wave surrounded from all directions, rushing towards Beiting in an oppressive manner.

When Beiting, who suddenly felt a huge force coming to him, saw the power that Xiang Yufeng showed was stronger than before, his blood boiled all over his body, and his eyes burst into a striking look.

With the power of anger, he penetrated the light layer and a stronger aura spread out quickly, rushing towards Beiting.

The red dragon hit Beiting in an instant, and Beiting also exerted its power when the red dragon arrived. Two black air masses kept entangling between Beiting's arms.

The sound of "boom rumbling" was heard, as the red dragon towards the Yu Peak and the black light from Beiting collided with each other, roars were heard throughout the region.

Although Xiang Yufeng's attack did not use all his strength, not everyone could resist it. At least in his impression, Beiting in the past would never be able to block all his own. Therefore, when he saw Beiting holding his dragon forcibly, his fighting spirit exploded again, and even more powerful force rushed out at this moment. The red dragon seemed to feel the fighting spirit in Xiang Yufeng's heart, and a huge dragon roar exploded in the area.

"boom!"

Beiting was finally hit by the angry red dragon so that it did not stop its body. The whole body was hit by the red dragon and flew back quickly. In everyone's sight, it was like the red dragon opening its mouth, trying to swallow Beiting in.

Xiang Yufeng's hair swayed in the strong wind. Two dazzling lights radiated from his eyes, staring at Beiting not far away. The aura emitted from his body was enough to make anyone present surrender. It was not until this moment that Huang Rensheng knew the strength of the man in front of him. It was not until this moment that the five hundred elites knew how terrifying the man in front of him was. In their eyes, the deputy city lord Beiting, who had no victory in his battle, had no power to fight back in front of him.

But no matter how they think about it, this battle will only continue!

"Ah!" A long shout rose into the sky. Beiting, who was hit by the red dragon, had no power to fight back. With this long shout, he actually used his hands to hold the dragon's head, and then he actually raised the dragon's head and threw it into the sky.

The appearance of this scene made the people watching the battle stunned. After a brief silence, the five hundred elites burst into shocking shouts, applauding the Beiting's strike. For a moment, the cheers of the deputy city lord cheered across the sky.

Xiang Yufeng looked at Beiting, who was standing in the distance, gasping for breath, and there were obvious burn marks on his arms. He was both admiring and surprised in his eyes. He did not expect that Beiting could hold his own Haotian power, and could actually hold his red dragon arm, and even throw the red dragon into the sky.

Although he did not do his best in this attack just now and did not use all his strength, this was enough. Beiting's performance was enough to allow him to use all the power of Haotian. Otherwise, it would be an insult to Beiting, a man who had been running after him.

Xiang Yufeng walked forward slowly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Beiting far away. The next moment, Xiang Yufeng's voice overwhelmed the cheers and came into the ears of everyone present.

"I! Officially declare war on you!"

"Go to the pride of men and declare war on you!"

Dong!

If this sentence, like a spring drum, hit everyone's hearts heavily and declared war on Beiting!? No one present was stupid, so he would naturally understand the meaning of Xiang Yufeng's sentence.

Beiting gasped, looking at Xiang Yufeng with gratitude in his eyes. He silently said in his heart: Thank you, my brother. Thank you for giving me self-esteem!

From the moment Xiang Yufeng issued the declaration of war to Beiting, this battle was no longer a battle with other colors as before, but a battle completely fighting with war, betting on the pride of men, a war of common pride owned by two men.

Xiang Yufeng used this equal method to tell Beiting that you already have the strength to be my opponent.

"Since that's the case, let us brothers fight in a mood!" Beiting smiled proudly, forcibly suppressing the blood and energy that kept swelling in his body. Without saying a word, his hands were tangled, and his unyielding aura mixed with blood and energy, rushing out, and his eyes burst out with silver!

"Okay!" Xiang Yufeng praised, no longer saying anything. His arms danced so clearly for the first time. As his arms were intertwined, the purple auras that were intertwined in red quickly spread throughout Xiang Yufeng's body. Beiting had already attacked Xiang Yufeng at the next moment.

"Mad sand combat skills - Tiger Roar!"

Beiting shouted suddenly, and the black fist in his hand burst into light, carrying the astonishing red aura like a lion's roar, heading straight towards the Yu Peak.

The black light flashed instantly, shining on the earth, and the blood-red aura boiled. The tiger-like breath of the heavy black fist opened its body and roared the world.

Beiting's black fist spiraled, and when he swung the dragon, he stood up again and stood in front of him. A glimmer of light in his eyes surged, and the violent killing energy surged, followed closely behind the black dragon.
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