"Golden Bell Cover? Is this the Iron Cloth Shirt with the Golden Bell Cover that is rumored to be the Thirteen Taibao's training in the world?" When everyone heard this, a look of horror appeared on their faces.
Even Tang Feng wrinkled his brows and showed a solemn look on his face. He could feel the extraordinary layer of faint golden light emerging from the other party's body.
At this moment, Chang Junwei's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and as the light golden energy circulated, it seemed that it had condensed into an ancient bell with a simple and rich shape.
This Chang Junwei was originally a fifth-level pulse-opening venerable, and his energy was already extremely powerful. Now that he has this golden bell, he is almost invulnerable, and his whole body is as powerful as a tiger.
"You have some sharp eyesight, and you actually recognized this as a golden bell!" Chang Junwei snorted, with a joking expression on his face.
Mao Shiba actually sighed: "I didn't expect that you could actually have such a unique skill in the world. The master looked down on you back then!"
Chang Junwei was too lazy to pay attention to him. He stared directly at Tang Feng with a pair of burning eyes and said word by word: "Now, with this golden bell, I am almost invincible. Boy, do you think it is possible?"
,my opponent?”
Tang Feng didn't say anything. Suddenly, he flicked his sleeves and the chopsticks on the table flew out. With a loud sound, the chopsticks hit the golden bell.
Chang Junwei did not move, and did not even look at the chopsticks that were flying toward his throat. However, when the chopsticks hit the golden bell cover, the wall made a harsh clanging sound.
Then everyone discovered that the chopsticks were suddenly shattered at such a high speed.
At this moment, Tang Feng's expression changed slightly.
Obviously, the defensive power of this golden bell seems to be beyond his expectations!
When the Chen family saw this, they couldn't help but snorted secretly: "I have heard about Mr. Chang's extraordinary ability for a long time, but I didn't get a glimpse of his grace until today. With this golden bell, the people in the entire imperial capital will be able to
There are not many of his people left."
Yi Bufan sneered: "Although there are many people who can beat Mr. Chang, they are definitely not the one named Tang!"
Chang Junwei's eyes suddenly moved to the dragon spear placed next to Tang Feng. He gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "This spear is probably your weapon. It doesn't look like an ordinary weapon. Why don't you use it?"
Want to try on my golden bell?"
At this moment, the Dragon Spear was placed beside Tang Feng, in the corner where he could easily reach it, but he didn't even have the slightest intention to get it.
He still stood there and said calmly: "You alone are not worthy of me using the dragon spear!"
At this point, before Chang Junwei could speak, Tang Feng grinned again and said playfully: "It is said that if you want to practice the Kung Fu practiced by the Thirteen Taibos to the highest level, you must remain a child.
Right?"
Chang Junwei snorted coldly: "You know a lot."
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and said: "I also know that if this kind of outer sect's horizontal kung fu reaches its peak, it will be dark golden, and the entire golden bell will have slow and continuous breaths, echoing each other, and it will be indestructible."
"But looking at your current golden bell, it is only light gold, and the air flow is not completely able to circulate and respond. It seems that you have not mastered this skill at all!"
The corners of Chang Junwei's eyes suddenly twitched, and his muscles were trembling. Of course he understood what Tang Feng meant. The reason why he failed to reach the peak of his golden bell was because he was no longer a boy.
If he were in Wudang Clan, far away from the world of mortals and the colorful world, he might still be able to maintain his boyhood.
However, since he came to the imperial capital more than 20 years ago and looked at the colorful world, how could he still control it? This was undoubtedly his hidden pain.
Now that the secret pain in his heart was exposed, Chang Junwei was naturally furious. He gritted his teeth and said: "Even if my golden bell cannot reach its peak, it is more than enough to deal with you!"
After he finished speaking, before Tang Feng could speak, he stretched out his body and someone had already rushed over.
Tang Feng still had no intention of grabbing the dragon spear next to him. He stepped forward and people rushed out.
Both of them are great sages of the Pulse Opening Realm, and both have reached the fifth level. When they strike, they are thunderous and unstoppable.
What Chang Junwei used was Wudang Clan's unique skill Bahuangliuhezhang, which was surging and continuous.
But with his skills and his current speed, how could he hit Tang Feng? He couldn't even stick to Tang Feng's clothes.
With just a slight sway, Tang Feng used the dragon shape transformation method and immediately dodged out.
At the same time, Tang Feng raised his hand and struck with the Shaolin Vajra Palm.
In an instant, there was a clang, like a loud bell, exploding in everyone's eardrums.
The momentum spread, causing the colored lanterns hanging above to shake.
Looking at Chang Junwei's golden bell cover again, although it keeps shaking, it is not broken at all. The air flow keeps circulating, and it seems to be indestructible.
Tang Feng's palm did not move it!
"I told you before that you alone can't break through my golden bell defense!" Chang Junwei shouted when he saw this, and his slightly nervous nerves finally relaxed completely.
At the same time, the movements of his hands were more violent, his shots were faster, and his palm movements were more sharp.
Anyway, with the golden bell to protect his body, he is already in an invincible position, so he has no worries, and naturally he has no worries when taking action.
"It seems that he has some skills. If he really reaches the peak level, it may be difficult to break him, but now..."
Tang Feng didn't finish what he said next, and there was no need for him to finish. He didn't even use the dragon blood transformation. With a flick of his wrist, a dragon fist mark condensed.
Accompanied by a dazzling golden light, Dragon Fist rushed towards the pale golden ancient clock in front.
Suddenly there was another roaring bell, and then everyone immediately heard a subtle clicking sound.
Hearing this sound, the expressions of the three Chen family members and Yi Bufan changed. It was obvious that they had realized something, and their faces were full of shock.
"How is this possible!" Chang Junwei's face became even more ashen-like.
At this moment, no one spoke, and everyone just stared at the golden bell without blinking.
I saw that the originally majestic golden bell now had black threads. To be precise, these were not black threads, but cracks.
The golden bell seems to have been broken!
"Now, do you still think I can't touch you?" Tang Feng sneered.
Chang Junwei didn't speak, his eyes were blank, as if he couldn't believe or accept what was happening in front of him. After a long time, he sighed: "Good boy, I didn't expect that your skill has reached such a state, but do you think,
Can you beat me like this?"
After his words fell, his breath surged again, and as the energy surged out, every trace of the cracks quickly healed.
"Stubborn!" Tang Feng snorted coldly and took a step forward.
However, the situation suddenly changed at the next moment. No one expected that Chang Junwei did not attack. The golden bell scum that appeared around him suddenly rushed out, but his men suddenly turned over and jumped towards Taihu Lake below.
