Although the opponent forced Tang Feng into panic with just one move, his expression remained unchanged at this moment, and his body standing upright like a dragon's spear gave people a sense of perseverance.
Bodhidharma did not rush to take action as soon as he succeeded. After all, he was a True Yuan Realm Martial Lord and had absolute confidence in his own strength.
At that moment, Bodhidharma smiled faintly and said coldly: "It's not too late to admit defeat now. As long as you agree, you will be banned from the Songshan Shaolin forever. The monks will spare your life."
Tang Feng also sneered and said in a deep voice: "The True Yuan Realm Martial Lord is indeed very powerful, but it's not that easy to make me admit defeat based on this!"
After saying this, he immediately formed seals with his hands, and dazzling bloody lights immediately appeared on his body. Everyone knew that he was using his trump card, Dragon Blood Transformation, again.
As soon as the Dragon Blood Transformation was activated, all the Qi and blood in the eight extraordinary meridians in the body boiled, and Tang Feng's aura also jumped from the peak of the fourth level of Aperture to the sixth level of Headmaster at this moment.
Bodhidharma only glanced at it and said disdainfully: "It's useless, I have condensed my true energy. Even if I am at the peak of the ninth level of the Aperture Realm, there is no way I can be my opponent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, his slender arms hurried, and in an instant, a series of diamond fingers shot out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
The condensation of true energy is different from the use of energy. His Vajra Finger power has almost been condensed into essence, and its power is much stronger than that of the leader.
"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and fired fifteen golden dragon fists in one breath.
The golden energies converged, like fifteen intertwined golden dragons, roaring forward. At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to change color.
However, the opponent's Vajra Finger rushed towards him, followed by loud bangs, and the powerful golden dragon fist force was completely broken again.
"Powerful Vajra Palm, kill!" Bodhidharma roared angrily, waving his body wrapped in true energy like a vajra, and charged directly towards him.
His palm movements were folded, and like a turbulent wave, the dense palm shadows of true energy rushed over, surrounding Tang Feng on the spot.
At this moment, Tang Feng looked like a small boat in the sea of true energy. The storm was so violent that it seemed that he might be submerged at any time.
The cold wind was howling and the sand was flying. Everyone in the audience could no longer see the specific situation on the stage. They could only vaguely see Tang Feng standing upright, punching out, and then picking up his dragon spear.
Dragon spears shot out one after another in an attempt to break the blockade of the huge waves of true energy.
At this time, the color of the world changed, and the entire battlefield was almost enveloped by Bodhidharma's true essence. It must be said that although he was in the first level of true essence, the combat power he displayed was really terrifying.
Tang Feng had been submerged in the giant wave of the opponent's true energy, and seemed to have sunk completely.
When everyone saw this, they all sighed: "I have to say that this Tang Dragon Thorn is already very powerful, but there is still a gap compared to Shaolin Bodhisattva."
"That's natural. After all, this Bodhidharma was the genius of ten years ago. He is as famous as the Flying Dragon User of the Dragon Group. He is a Martial Lord. Even an ordinary True Essence Martial Lord will not be able to defeat him!"
"Tang Longci is proud enough to be able to fight against such a talented person from ten years ago. Even if he loses, he will be proud of it!"
However, just as everyone was sighing, Tang Feng's cold shout came from the wild sand: "Lost? Who said I lost?"
At this moment, Bodhidharma's palm power gradually disappeared, the yellow sand gradually subsided, and Tang Feng's figure was finally revealed. He was staggering, his face was pale, and his clothes were tattered, but the corners of his slightly raised mouth still showed a trace of
smile.
His body is still as straight and upright as the dragon spear in his hand!
"My Vajra Palm has been stretched out, but you haven't fallen down yet?" Damozi was slightly moved when he saw this. It was obvious that the opponent was far more powerful than he expected.
Tang Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered, walked out of the yellow sand step by step, and said: "I said, it's not that easy for you to defeat me!"
Bodhidharma wrinkled his thick eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice: "You are indeed stronger than I expected, but now that you have used all your trump cards and your energy is exhausted, what else do you have to contend with?"
As he said, Tang Feng was indeed seriously injured at this moment. Not only that, his energy had also been depleted so much that even his breathing was heavy.
When the Black Dragon King saw this, he couldn't help but whisper: "Master Shadow Dragon, what should we do? This kid seems to be falling at any time. Are we just going to watch him be killed by Bodhidharma?"
Shadow Dragon put his hands behind his back, frowned and said: "This nine-difficulty battle is his own choice. Although the Dragon Group can take action, it is not justified, so I am afraid it will be a bit difficult to handle."
Even Mao Shiba said: "Yes, the Dragon Team can of course forcefully rescue him, but these nine difficulties are decided by the young master himself. If the Dragon Team intervenes, it will not only break the martial arts rules, but also very likely...
If it arouses dissatisfaction in the martial arts world, even Zulong will find it difficult to suppress it!"
The Black Dragon King couldn't help but cursed: "This kid Long Ci is too impulsive. I should have stopped him just now!"
Shadow Dragon shook his head and sighed: "Zu Long once said that every warrior has his own martial arts path. This is what Long Ci insists on. This is his own martial arts path. Although it is difficult, now we,
I hope he can come out."
Having said this, everyone in the Dragon Group secretly shook their heads.
Bodhidharma suddenly put his hands together and shouted in a deep voice: "Your talent, with the fifth level of mastering the teachings, can compete with the ninth level of clearing. It is so powerful that the monk is really unwilling to kill you. I will be banned for twenty years. As long as you
Promise to be banned in the back mountains of Shaolin for twenty years, and I will spare you, how about that?"
Even Master Xuanfa next to him also proclaimed the name of Buddha: "Buddhism is compassionate, and Donor Tang is worthy of being a proud hero of the younger generation. I, Shaolin, can promise that as long as you agree to be banned from the top of Songshan Mountain for twenty years and no longer interfere with Jianghu affairs.
But during this period, you can still practice hard on your own and practice martial arts."
I have to say that this is the maximum that Shaolin can do.
After hearing this, Tang Feng suddenly laughed wildly, his laughter soaring to the sky, and said for a long time: "Detain me for twenty years? Just because of you Shaolin, you want to imprison me for twenty years. You Damozi doesn't have this ability, so just because of your Shaolin Xuan"
Master Dharma doesn’t have this qualification either. There is no one in the world who has this qualification!”
Master Xuanfa's face darkened, he just announced the Buddha's name without saying another word.
Bodhidharma shouted angrily: "You are stubborn and ineffective. Since you are such a poor monk, I will save you today!" After saying this, he repeatedly pinched the magic door with both hands, and all the true energy in his body was released.
Tang Feng couldn't help but take half a step back, gritted his teeth and sighed secretly: "It seems that I can only use that move."
"Three thousand divine kingdoms, show them to me!" As Tang Feng shouted, all one hundred and forty-nine divine kingdoms in his body lit up in an instant, and streams of white divine light shot out and poured into the Dantian.
