If Du Feng's palms continued to shoot like this, they would just touch the blade of the sword.

"This ......"

Pi Laosan wanted to give a reminder, but it was too late. Du Feng really didn't change his moves, and he shot it directly. A pair of white and delicate palms slapped at the cold iron sword at the same time. No, he changed his tactics. Alternately attacking with both hands to attacking with both palms at the same time.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, and many people thought that Du Feng's palms were about to be cut in half. But what they saw was that Mao Zhuangming's body flew upside down. What's even more terrifying is that the cold iron sword actually shattered into three pieces and flew out.

Mao Zhuangming's cold iron sword was broken, and he received a heavy blow in the chest. His throat was sweet, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out. He never thought that he would lose to this newcomer from the third layer of the Heaven Conquering Realm. The most regrettable thing is that he still has a lot of powerful combat skills that he hasn't had time to show. Just thinking about playing tricks, but being smart was mistaken by being smart.

Now that the body is injured, it will definitely not work with strong combat skills, and it will tear the wound on the chest and cause heavy bleeding. He turned his heart on and secretly took out something.

At this time, Du Feng just took advantage of the victory to chase and attack with a palm, and it was too late to change his moves. Mao Zhuangming, who was seriously injured, seemed to be about to die under this palm, but suddenly threw out a black light. Then everyone felt that the demonic aura was monstrous, and the entire ring was shrouded in black mist. I wanted to see what was going on inside, but I couldn't see it clearly.

Du Feng was also taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to have such a thing. The claws of the evil Jiao condensed the evil power, and ordinary warriors would be weak as long as they were touched a little, and they were paralyzed on the ground like a deflated ball and were slaughtered.

The claws of the evil Jiao were originally the size of two houses, but they were later refined by the people of the Nangong family with secret methods to be the size of a human palm. In this way, it is more multifaceted, and the evil power above is more and more concentrated.

"Hmph, go die!"

That kind of evil power alone was enough to paralyze the opponent's body, not to mention that the evil claw also had powerful destruction, and the tip of the claw was sharper than the cold iron sword. What if you can smash the cold iron sword, if you have the ability, you can try it with a claw. Mao Zhuangming believed that as long as Du Feng's hand touched the evil claw, he would definitely be poked out of a few holes. Then the evil force enters the body, corrodes the internal organs and blood vessels, and you will die a miserable death.

I want to take out this thing to scare you Du Ye, if Du Feng really can only do it. Even Dacheng's Ganyuan Palm is not afraid of sharp weapons, but he is also afraid of the evil power. But don't forget, he is still a person who has practiced the Buddha's Light Palm, and his meditation skills are quite good, and he doesn't care about any evil power at all. The mind was not disturbed in the slightest, mainly because he didn't want to expose the fact that he would be a Buddha prematurely.

Something suddenly appeared in Du Feng's hand, and his storage ring happened to be worn on his right hand to remove it while attacking, without delaying time at all. This thing is black and not autumnal, with a sharp front and a thick back. It's like a black iron gun, but it's not quite right. The Black Iron Gun doesn't have this glossiness, it looks like a super thick hair.

That's right, what Du Feng is holding in his hand is a super thick dragon beard, to be precise, it is an evil beard. It was an evil Jiao who was promoted from the peak of the eighth level to the black dragon, and a whisker was cracked off when it encountered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. In the end, only this one whisker succeeded in blackening, and then it was cracked to death by the heavenly thunder. Only when its whole body is successfully blackened can it become a black dragon and soar into the sky. Only one whisker has succeeded in blackening, which is obviously not possible.

But this blackened dragon whisker really helped Du Feng a lot today. It just so happened that the claws of the evil Jiao also came from the corpse of the same evil Jiao, and the claws were originally much stronger than the attack power of the beard. The beard that can be blackened successfully is the black dragon beard, which is a big grade higher than the claws of the evil Jiao.

As a result, as soon as the two came into contact with each other, they didn't know if it was the elasticity of the blackened dragon whiskers that moved the claws of the evil Jiao, or if the two met and reflected. The evil Jiao's claws suddenly turned around and grabbed Mao Zhuangming's body at once. Impartially, just at the position of the heart of the claw, three holes were directly poked.

Then the evil power entered his body, and soon the blood in his body began to turn black. The flesh of the face quickly withered, the skin was sunken, and the eyes were sunken into two holes. The ears fell off their heads because they were too dry, and they fell into slag on the ring.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but gasp. What's the situation, why did Mao Zhuangming suddenly have the claws of the evil Jiao. If he had such a thing, he shouldn't have taken it out and used it a long time ago. I haven't seen Mao Zhuangming's thing participate in the ranking competition before, I guess it's a baby I just got.

"The people of the Nangong family are really generous, I accepted the things. ”

Du Feng then used the blackened dragon whisker to pick out the evil Jiao's claws, picked it out from Mao Zhuangming's chest, and put it directly into the storage ring without looking at it. In fact, he didn't need to look at it, the moment the blackened dragon whisker touched the claws of the evil Jiao, he understood everything. This thing has two more chances to destroy the blow, and when it's gone, it will crumble.

This kind of refined evil claw is different from the original evil claw. The smaller the shape is, the more powerful it becomes, but it is limited in its use. Originally, there should have been a chance to destroy and attack, but it was used six times by the people of the Nangong family, and there were only three times left in Mao Zhuangming's hands. Now in Du Feng's hands, there are still two chances left.

"What do you mean by Du Feng's words, was the claw given to Mao Zhuangming by someone from the Nangong family?"

"Oh, I see!"

Du Feng's words caused a sensation in the audience, and everyone discussed a lot. After some exchanges, I basically figured it out. Nangong Yan, the second son of the Nangong family, was rampant and domineering in the red desert, and I heard that he also monopolized the fire lingzhi in the meteorite forest, and was later killed by Du Feng.

Because of this, the Nangong family once blocked the red desert. It wasn't until Cang Jinsong of the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion rhythmized Du Feng that this matter was over. Everyone speculated that the fire Lingzhi was finally obtained by the Nangong family. There are also speculations that the fire Lingzhi was obtained by Wujing Pavilion, otherwise why would Cang Jinsong personally go out to save a student.

In short, everyone guessed and guessed, but no one guessed that something was obtained by Du Feng. If he had gotten it, he would have been searched by the people of Wujing Pavilion a long time ago. It's a pity that the Seven Xuanwu Mansion Wujing Pavilion and the Nangong family can't afford to mess with them, and all the good things don't have everyone's share, so they can only be used as a topic to talk about after dinner.

"Bastard!"

After an old man saw the results of the game, he angrily smashed the Taishi chair under him. The evil claws he gave to Mao Zhuangming were finally won by Du Feng, which is simply a kind of irony.

(To be continued.) )