If Du Feng's palms continued to slap like this, they would just happen to touch the blade of the sword, and would definitely be cut.
"This …"
Old Pi wanted to remind him, but it was already too late. Du Feng actually did not change his move, and directly slapped forward. A pair of white and delicate palms slapped towards the Cold Iron Sword at the same time. No, he changed his move. From alternating attacks with both hands, it became a simultaneous attack with both palms.
"Bam …"
With a loud sound, many people thought that Du Feng's palms were going to be cut in half. But what they saw was that Mao Zhuangming's body flew backwards. What was even more terrifying was that the Cold Iron Sword actually broke into three pieces and flew out.
Mao Zhuangming's Cold Iron Sword was broken, and his chest suffered a heavy blow. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. He never thought that he would lose to a newbie at the third level of the Heaven Seizing Realm. What he regretted the most was that he still had a lot of powerful battle skills that he did not have the time to use. He only thought about playing tricks, and in the end, he was too smart for his own good.
Now that his body was injured, using powerful battle skills would definitely not work. It would pull on the injury on his chest and cause a lot of bleeding. He steeled his heart and secretly took out something.
At this time, Du Feng took advantage of the situation and attacked with his palm. It was already too late to change his move. The heavily injured Mao Zhuangming seemed like he was about to die under this palm, but he suddenly threw out a black light. Following that, everyone felt a monstrous demonic aura, and the entire stage was shrouded in black mist. They wanted to see what was happening inside, but they could not see clearly.
Evil Flood Dragon Claw! Du Feng was also shocked, he did not expect the other party to have such a thing. The evil flood dragon's claw was condensed with evil energy. If a normal martial artist were to touch it, their entire body would be weak, and they would be like a deflated ball, lying limply on the ground, waiting to be slaughtered.
The evil flood dragon's claw was originally the size of two houses, but it was later refined by the Nangong Family to the size of a human palm. This way, it would be more convenient to use, and the evil energy on it would be more concentrated.
"Hmph, go to hell!"
Just that evil energy was enough to make the opponent's body go limp, not to mention that the Evil Flood Dragon Claw had a strong destructive power. So what if he could shatter the Cold Iron Sword? If he had the ability, he could try receiving a claw attack. Mao Zhuangming believed that as long as Du Feng's hand touched the Evil Flood Dragon's claw, a few holes would definitely appear. Then, the evil energy would enter the body, corroding the organs and blood vessels, and they would die a horrible death.
If Du Feng really only knew the Heaven Origin Palm, then he wouldn't be able to use it to scare Master Du. Even if the Primordial Heaven Palm was not afraid of sharp weapons, it was still afraid of evil energy. Don't forget, he was someone who practiced the Buddha's Light Palm. His Samadhi skill was quite good, so he didn't care about the power of evil at all. His mind was not disturbed in the slightest, mainly because he did not want to expose the fact that he knew the Buddha Light Palm too early.
Something suddenly appeared in Du Feng's hand. His storage ring happened to be worn on his right hand, so he could remove it at the same time as he attacked without any delay. It was black and swarthy, sharp at the front and thick at the back. It looked like a black iron spear, but it wasn't quite right. The black iron spear would not have this kind of luster. It looked like a super thick hair.
That's right, the thing in Du Feng's hand was a super thick dragon's whisker. To be precise, it was the whisker of the evil dragon. It was a whisker of an evil dragon that was promoted from the peak of the eighth level to a black dragon. It was struck by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. In the end, only this whisker of the evil dragon succeeded in blackening, and then it was struck to death by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Only this whisker of the evil dragon succeeded in blackening, and then it was struck to death by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Only if its whole body was blackened, could it become a black dragon and soar to the sky.
Only one whisker was blackened, so it was obviously not enough. Coincidentally, the Evil Flood Dragon's claws came from the same Evil Flood Dragon's corpse. The claws were much stronger than the beard. It was such a coincidence that the evil dragon's claw also came from the same evil dragon's corpse. Originally, the claw's attack power was much stronger than the whisker.
As a result, when the two came into contact, the outcome was decided. It was unknown whether the blackened dragon's whisker's elasticity moved the evil dragon's claw, or whether the two met and produced a reaction. The evil dragon's claw suddenly turned around and grabbed Mao Zhuangming's body. Precisely at the position of the claw's heart, it directly pierced three holes.
Then, the evil power entered his body, and soon, all the blood in his body began to turn black. The flesh on his face rapidly withered, and his skin caved in. His eyes also caved in, turning into two holes. Because of the excessive dryness, his ears actually fell off his head and fell on the arena, shattering into pieces.
"Hiss …"
Seeing this scene, the audience could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. What was going on? Why did Mao Zhuangming suddenly have the evil dragon's claw? If he had such a thing, shouldn't he have used it long ago? They did not see Mao Zhuangming participate in the Earth List Ranking Tournament. It was probably a treasure that he had just obtained.
"The people of the Nangong family are really generous. I will accept it."
Then, Du Feng used the blackened dragon's whisker to pick up the evil dragon's claw from Mao Zhuangming's chest, and without looking at it, he directly put it into his storage ring. In fact, he did not need to look at it. The moment the blackened dragon's whisker touched the evil dragon's claw, he understood everything. This thing only had two chances of a destructive attack left, and after using it, it would collapse.
This kind of refined evil flood dragon claw was different from the original evil flood dragon claw. It would shrink in size and increase in power, but its use was limited. Originally, there should have been a chance of a destructive attack, but it had been used six times by the people of the Nangong family. In the hands of Mao Zhuangming, there were only three chances left. Now that it was in the hands of Du Feng, there were only two chances left.
"What did Du Feng mean? Did the people of the Nangong family give the claw to Mao Zhuangming?"
"Oh, I understand now!"
Du Feng's words caused a stir in the audience, and everyone was discussing it. After a series of exchanges, they had basically understood everything. The second son of the Nangong family, Nangong Yan, was tyrannical in the Red Desert. It was said that he monopolized the Fire Lingzhi in the Meteorite Forest, but was later killed by Du Feng.
Because of this, the Nangong family had once sealed off the Red Desert. It was only until Cang Jingsong from the Seven Basaltic Mansions Martial Scripture Pavilion told Du Feng that this matter came to an end. Everyone guessed that the Fire Lingzhi was eventually obtained by the Nangong family. There were also people who guessed that the Fire Lingzhi was obtained by the Martial Scripture Pavilion. Otherwise, why would Cang Jingsong personally go to save a student?
In short, no one guessed that the item was obtained by Du Feng. If he had obtained it, it would have been searched by the people from the Martial Scripture Pavilion. It was a pity that they could not afford to offend the Martial Scripture Pavilion and the Nangong family. All the good items were not given to them, and they could only talk about it after a meal.
"Bastard!"
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