Flora had long surpassed her forr self. A Master of Fist becos stronger when encountering stronger foes. They long to find enough pressure in life-and-death struggles to push their Martial Dao to new heights.
The Black Dragon was terrifying.
Yet, it did not instill fear in Flora. Instead, it ignited her potential, allowing her Fist Intent to reach its optimal state.
The Black Dragon was too naive, thinking that since Chen Feng was alone, he posed no threat. But how could it have known that from the very beginning, the Black Dragon was Chen Feng’s designated prey?
Chen Feng would not adhere to so-called one-on-one duels. In this world, the victors reign, and the defeated are conquered. The process is insignificant; only the outco matters.
Not only Flora, but also the Dark Elf and the Undead Mage were watching eagerly from the sidelines. Without Chen Feng’s command, as Summoned Beasts, they dared not reveal themselves, just as Elwin had slain the Shaman earlier. They awaited an opportunity, a chance to deliver a fatal blow to the Black Dragon!
"Go and have a hearty fight. I’ll protect you from the side. If danger arises, I will save you," Chen Feng’s voice echoed in Flora’s mind.
The spirit of Martial Dao.
Braving forward.
Unlike Chen Feng’s path of entrapnt, Flora walked the path of Courage. Even faced with countless enemies, she harbored no fear. On the contrary, they fueled her progress.
To battle a half-step legendary tier being was a rare opportunity for Flora!
Flora nodded. Stepping into the legendary tier was not accomplished overnight. If the Golden Tier is a foundation, then the legendary tier requires one’s own enlightennt.
Flora stood in place, hands spread by her sides. She gazed at the Giant Dragon before her, stepped back slightly, and in the next second, mobilized her entire body, unleashing fierce and unrelenting strikes of palms, legs, hamrs, hand whips, and more.
Every move was incomparably fierce!
At that mont, Flora’s breathing changed abruptly, and it seed as though a dragon’s roar erged within her, her aura slow and heavy, mighty as a mountain, as steady as the Earth!
"The stronger you are, the more you can challenge yourself in battle. With the Master guarding beside , I can set aside hesitation and confront the Black Dragon head-on!"
Flora looked at the Giant Dragon not far away, as if she had made a decision!
A Master of Fist spends a lifeti honing their martial skills. This group is undoubtedly a band of madn. So Masters of Fist even join blood wars to pursue greater Martial Dao heights.
Blood wars are not about Demons and Devils.
Amid countless years of slaughter, there were scattered forces in between. So of these individuals or creatures had various reasons and motives; so joined blood wars after being recruited, so dared to collect each other’s inheritance for war profits, and yet others, like the extre Masters of Fist, found ordinary battles could no longer satisfy them.
To beco stronger drives them to participate in even more terrifying and dangerous battles.
Flora crouched, knees bending, then leaped skyward. In the blink of an eye, she transitioned like a shooting star, pierced the clouds like a strong crossbow, landing directly in front of the Black Dragon.
"Explode!"
Flora raised her fist. Though such an attack seed minuscule as a soybean before the Black Dragon, it did not dare to be complacent.
"Roar!"
The Black Dragon, half-stepping into the legendary tier, had keen senses and could feel the kill intent. When Flora made her move, it sensed unease and urgently swung its dragon claw towards Flora.
As it wielded, its whole body tensed, bursting forth with imnse power and montum. Though separated by dozens of ters, Chen Feng and others still felt an invisible, mighty wicked aura.
Flora smirked.
"Boom!"
But who could have expected, upon seeing the Black Dragon’s reaction, rather than retreating, Flora advanced, suddenly accelerating mid-air, causing the surroundings to emit a ripping space sound.
A glimr of fire appeared at Flora’s fist tip.
What was initially a faint spark soon spread entirely as Flora continued to sprint, opening wide like a peacock’s plumage, srizing all who saw it.
One punch!
Bang!
Though Flora appeared frail as a willow, at this mont she transford entirely, like a spirit born from flas. Her burning fist struck directly upon the Black Dragon.
With one punch, she forced the Black Dragon to take a step back. Imdiately, Flora continued to sprint, seeming to have boundless energy, creating illusions in mid-air, confusing the eye.
She unleashed high-speed straight punches, and the friction with the air generated flas. Using the shockwaves and fire from striking air, she delivered continuous blows to the opponent. At this ti, the high-speed attack-induced flas ford a peacock screen-like spectacle in the air!
To the surrounding Warriors and Ogres, this was destined to be an astonishing battle.
Especially Li Linhua, who now could not utter a word. She initially believed Chen Feng, fighting alone against the Giant Dragon, would inevitably be at a disadvantage, but nothing transpired as she imagined, instead... it progressed on a different path.
Not only had Chen Feng morphed into a terrifying winged form, but several formidable warriors also erged by his side. Whether it was the cloaked mysterious figure, the bow-wielding elegant elf, or the girl battling the Giant Dragon before them, their powers were beyond Li Linhua’s imagination.
Xing Yong?
Compared to these people, they’re not even comparable to reptiles!
"Roar!"
At this mont, a mournful dragon roar awakened Li Linhua. She hurriedly looked to the side, only to see the once majestic Giant Dragon now in a sowhat pathetic state. Flora’s fists were filled with high heat, and each punch targeted its weak points, affecting its eyes, ears, and wings.
The Giant Dragon was furious.
It had never endured such humiliation. Despite possessing energy thousands of tis stronger than the opponent, it had been on the back foot from the start. This constant feeling of being suppressed inexplicably annoyed it.
——Dragon tail swinging!
Just as Flora made another charge, the Black Dragon twisted its body, and its tail, thicker than trees, swung towards Flora.
An invisible shockwave spread in all directions. As the Black Dragon made its counterattack, Flora noticed its movents, crossed her arms for defense, but everything happened in an instant. Just as Flora got into position, the dragon’s tail whipped her arm.
"Boom!"
Like being hit by a teor, Flora traced an arc and crashed heavily to the ground.
The Black Dragon wasn’t going to let this go easily. To it, this was the perfect opportunity for revenge, raising its claws high, it lashed down at the ground!
If hit, Flora would either be dead or severely injured!
"Not good!"
Chen Feng’s pupils constricted as he shouted, "Take action!"
Over the long years, they had developed a deep synergy. Witnessing all this, the Undead Mage raised his Bone Staff, and the ground suddenly surged four bone pillars, trapping it.
anwhile, Elwin had been eager for action. The mont the Black Dragon raised its tail, he had already placed an arrow on his bow. Now, seeing the Black Dragon trapped among the bone pillars, he drew the bowstring and shot an arrow that streaked like a stream of light into the dragon’s eye.
"Pfft!"
A spray of blood blossod.
Don’t expect a Dark Elf to fight with honor. For Elwin, the eye was his favorite target. No matter how powerful soone is, the eyes are always a fatal weakness.
The Black Dragon went berserk!
Monts earlier, it was reveling in vengeance, but now it was enshrouded in bones, and one of its eyes was blinded as well. Anger, humiliation, and pain mingled within its heart. In this mont, it was like a startled beast, completely devoid of its previous dominance and composure.
"A great opportunity!"
Chen Feng, standing by the side, couldn’t possibly let such a good chance slip away. Seeing the Black Dragon swaying, he roared at the Undead Mage, "The sword!"
Chen Feng gripped an energy-conjured longsword, but this blade posed no threat to the Black Dragon. After all, it was a creature with one foot in the legendary realm. It might seem like a caged beast now, but it wasn’t the case.
Is Silver the sa as Silver Peak?
It seed like Chen Feng and his group were suppressing the Black Dragon, but much of it was because the Black Dragon was too careless. Once it reacted, it could swiftly turn the tide and even counterattack successfully.
Chen Feng had been in a gamble from the start.
The stakes were his life or the Black Dragon’s life!
This was a crucial opportunity!
The power of the Golden Tier might not pierce the dragon’s body, but what about legendary power? Chen Feng had one more crucial trump card yet to reveal!
A scorching crack slowly opened before Chen Feng.
Chen Feng grasped it in his palm, and even though he had absorbed so will from the Blazing Demon, the heat within the sword still caused him intense pain. But he knew now was not the ti to hesitate. He had only three minutes of sword-wielding ti—beyond that, his body would suffer severe strain.
A red light flickered before his eyes.
The Black Dragon trapped in the bone pillars seed to sense sothing. Unlike the pressure from the previous battle with Flora, it was a sense of impending death. Clearly, it felt the power of a Sub-divine Artifact.
The Black Dragon began to shake frantically, its frenzied body relentlessly crashing against the bone pillars in front of it. Gradually, cracks appeared on these pillars, and it wouldn’t be long before it could break free!
Chen Feng couldn’t wait any longer. He vibrated the wings behind him, charging towards the Black Dragon at incredible speed. He raised the Sub-divine Artifact, flas coiling around it. Like a war god descending from the heavens, when he reached above the Black Dragon’s head, he gripped the sword hilt with both hands and drove it down with all his might.
"Pfft!"
The sword, about one and a half ters long, was fully embedded in the Black Dragon’s head.
All around...
Suddenly, it beca silent!
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