"White Tiger, be careful!"

Qinglong, who was fighting against Ye Feng, shouted angrily, although Ye Feng was fighting, he still noticed the situation on the White Tiger's side, and saw that the White Tiger was in an extremely dangerous situation at the moment.

He and the white tiger are not only comrades-in-arms, but also brothers, so naturally they can't watch the white tiger being directly knocked down or even killed by the knife.

Therefore, after the Qinglong roared angrily, he directly exploded with a punch, and the kind of incomparable power that belonged to the unique power of the grandmaster-level master swept out, faintly forming a hurricane-like sweep towards Ye Feng, in a vain attempt to retreat Ye Feng so that he could fly over to rescue the white tiger.

"How dare you be distracted by fighting me? It's looking for death! ”

Ye Feng said coldly, he naturally saw Qinglong's intentions. And he naturally won't let Qinglong's intentions succeed, although the knife is now in a state of rage, and his own strength has improved a lot, but after all, he has not yet reached the grandmaster-level realm. Therefore, if the green dragon flew over, wouldn't it be that the knife was in danger.

Therefore, Ye Feng's eyes burst with a trace of sharp essence, and he shouted: "The dragon of the Tyrannosaurus Fist is the dragon of the Tyrannosaurus!" ”

Rumble!

Ye Feng blasted out with a punch, and the golden dragon in his body was transformed into a golden dragon as if it had been injected with new life, and with a dragon groan, he saw Ye Feng blast out of the right arm fist directly condensed out of a golden dragon-like, and the golden light emitted was extremely dazzling, carrying the unrivaled power of the Nine Heavens Tyrannosaurus to meet the fierce fist of the green dragon blasted out!

Bang!

The fists of the two slammed together again, bursting out with a shocking momentum, and the surging momentum swept across the audience, and some people who couldn't resist the impact of this energy fell to the ground one after another, with a look of shock and fear.

Qinglong's whole person was still immovable like a mountain, and Ye Feng's figure also took a few steps backwards, but these few steps backwards cleverly blocked the battlefield between the knife and the white tiger behind him, which was like directly intercepting the way that Qinglong wanted to go over to help the white tiger.

Qinglong's whole person looked hateful, his face was bruised, and he looked extremely hideous, he knew that it was too late to rescue the white tiger at this time, because the attack of the knife's furious killing fist had already bombarded the white tiger's face.

"Roar!"

The white tiger is also a fierce general, he roared directly in his mouth, and a fierce look flashed on his face, he was obviously unwilling to be defeated by the knife so much, so he had to fight against the water.

In an instant, I saw the muscles of the white tiger's body bulging up in large chunks, looking like something was about to break out of the body, and there was a terrifying aura permeating his body, his eyes were flushed with blood red, and the whole person's face looked hideous and decisive, as if he was going to fight to the death.

"White Tiger, stop me, don't use this trick!" Qinglong's mouth opened and roared angrily.

However, it was already too late, and the white tiger was already like an angry tiger rushing out of the body directly, meeting the fist of the knife.

"Fight, either you die or I live! Punch of Killing! ”

With a roar, the white tiger's punch directly blasted out, and the punch was more than twice as strong, as if all the strength and internal strength in his body were squeezed out, and gathered into this punch to kill the out.

The White Tiger's killing fist is not only to kill the opponent, but also to kill himself.

It's like a double-edged sword, if you can't kill the enemy, he'll fall!

It can be said that this is completely the way of playing with jade and stone, and being in such a situation that the white tiger has no choice, he can only fight to the death, and win a life and death!

Even Ye Feng could perceive that the White Tiger's punch was completely at the cost of consuming his own life essence, this was a jade punch, it could also be said to be a forbidden punch, and it was a fighting method that ended up with the enemy.

Ye Feng also stopped, just like Qinglong, his eyes were firmly fixed on the punch of the knife and the white tiger, they all cared about their brothers. It's just that, compared to the impatience and restlessness in Qinglong's eyes, Ye Feng is more calm, because he believes in the knife!

"Knife, you can do it! You're sure to be able to kill the opponent in front of you! ”

Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, his eyes flashing with a look of great trust in the brothers around him.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the Fist of Furious Killing and the Fist of Killing fought together.

Bang! Bang!

After the powerful qi stirred, he saw two figures flying out of each other, whether it was the knife or the white tiger, both of them flew out of the coffin and fell heavily to the ground.

"White Tiger!"

The green dragon screamed, his body moved, and he rushed towards the direction where the white tiger fell.

At the same time, Ye Feng's figure also flashed, and he rushed directly to the side of the knife.

"Knife, you're fine, are you?"

Ye Feng rushed to the knife and looked at the knife that fell to the ground with concern.

The knife snorted, a trace of blood faintly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, seeing Ye Feng reach out to help him up, he waved his hand, and only after the dull breath in his chest stabilized did he breathe lightly, and said angrily: "Big brother, I'm fine!" His grandmother's, this bald guy is also quite fierce when he is dying! ”

As he spoke, the knife stood up. There was a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Rao is mouth, but the strong fighting spirit and strong momentum on his body were still there.

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw this, he knew that as long as the knife was fine, the white tiger would definitely not survive!

In other words, the White Tiger's desperate battle that erupted into a killing punch was still not the opponent of the furious killing punch that erupted from the knife in a furious state!

On the other side, Qinglong had already helped the white tiger up, but the white tiger's face was as white as paper, and he kept coughing up red blood in his mouth, and his originally fierce eyes gradually lost their due color, and the breath was even weaker.

"White Tiger, you—you're fine, are you?" Jin Hongpeng also ran over and asked in a trembling tone.

"Jin, Master Jin, I can't serve you anymore......" Bai Hu opened his mouth as he spoke, coughing up blood from his mouth with every word.

"White Tiger, you hold it up for me, you will never be fine!" Qinglong said in a deep voice, his eyes already red and angry.

"Boss, boss...... I, I can't do it, this punch can't kill the enemy is self-destruction. Remember to avenge me! The white tiger spoke, and when he said the most, a mouthful of black blood spurted out directly, and the breath on his body gradually disappeared and stopped.

That mouthful of black blood was the blood that flowed out after the liver in his body was broken, and the external injury could be saved, but the liver in his body was broken, and even if the gods came, they couldn't save it.

"White Tiger!"

Qinglong hugged the corpse of the white tiger, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, the terrifying aura on his body stirred out, everyone could clearly feel that Qinglong was angry, and the anger of a grandmaster-level master was terrifying only needs a little imagination to understand!