The two powerful True Yuan Martial Lords were still standing on the high roof with their hands behind their backs. They looked at Tang Feng with stern expressions, their eyes full of anger and disdain.
The Sword Saint Palace is known as the Holy Land of Fuso, and it is also a forbidden area in the eyes of outsiders. It has been passed down for nearly three hundred years, and no one has ever dared to break through.
"I didn't expect that a Chinese boy was so bold. The eight guardians captured this man and hung his body on the palace gate to warn the world!"
Among them, the Martial Lord of the third level of True Essence snorted coldly. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he did not intend to take action. Of course, in his opinion, a small leader of the sixth level of Tongqiao was not enough for him to take action.
"It's Lord Zuo Shengshi!" the eight guardians responded in unison.
It was at this time that Tang Feng realized that the two people standing on the roof turned out to be the holy envoys of the Sword Saint Palace, the two main guardian envoys on the left and right.
Tang Feng did not move, but was secretly adjusting his breath. After the series of battles just now, the energy in his body had already been depleted a lot.
Of course, the reason why it is not moving is because at this moment, there are nearly two hundred divine fires in the body, which are still constantly surrounding the evil god clone and slowly refining it.
The divine kingdoms in his body are being lit up one by one. Although the speed is slow, after all, it is running on its own, Tang Feng's aura is quietly strengthening little by little.
This was undoubtedly a good sign, and he even thought that if he completely refined this half evil god clone, his strength would probably skyrocket to a terrifying level.
The eight guardians at the peak of the ninth level did not hesitate and took action immediately. Eight rainbows lit up in the air, killing them like streams of light.
The eight sword lights intertwined with each other to form a sword net. Even the rainwater could not penetrate wherever it went. In the blink of an eye, it reached the top of Tang Feng's head.
At this time, Tang Feng moved, and with just a whoosh, his figure flew out of the airtight sword net like a dragon wagging its tail.
After breaking through to the sixth level of the Aperture Realm, his dragon shape transformation method has also been enhanced. Even if he is a powerful master of the Aperture Ability at the peak of the ninth level, he is afraid that his speed cannot keep up with him.
There was a sudden whooshing sound, and Tang Feng left behind an afterimage that came through the air and pounced towards the person in front of him.
"Be careful!" The other powerful men were all surprised. They had never expected that this young boy could be so fast.
However, it was still too late for them to remind him. In fact, it was not that they were too late, but that Tang Feng's speed was too fast, even faster than the speed of the voice.
Suddenly there was a bang!
With just one punch, Tang Feng broke the protective aura of a strong man at the ninth level of the Aperture Realm, sending him flying backwards like a kite with its string cut off, and finally fell miserably to the ground.
Seeing this, the rest of the people were furious and came to attack with swords in their hands. The unique skills they used were also the Nine Heaven-Destroying Styles of the Sword Saint Palace.
Every sword move is like a meteor streaking across the sky, with the power to shatter monuments and rocks.
However, Tang Feng didn't even look at it, and with a flip of his hand, he unleashed eight Golden Dragon Fist Powers. The power of the fists was surging, and three Fuso Masters were immediately swept away.
The swords in the hands of two people were even broken, and the person in front of them was beaten until he vomited blood.
Although he is currently only at the sixth level, the energy in his Dantian has reached its peak. Even without using the Dragon Blood Transformation and Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, it is enough to surpass the ninth level.
In an instant, Tang Feng severely wounded four Fusang masters of the ninth level of Tongqiao. Immediately afterwards, his people were like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep, constantly using their unique skills to attack.
After half a cup of tea, with a series of banging sounds, three more Fusang masters were immediately knocked away by Tang Feng's Golden Dragon Fist.
As for the remaining one, although he still held a sharp sword in his hand, his face was pale with fear, his legs were even trembling, and he no longer dared to step forward.
He really didn't expect that this kid was only at the sixth level of understanding, which was three smaller levels lower than the eight of them, but the combat power he displayed was countless times more powerful than them.
The two True Essence Martial Lords on the roof could not help but look slightly moved when they saw this. They gritted their teeth and said, "I didn't expect that your boy is only at the peak of the sixth level of Aperture, but he is enough to compete with the ninth level of Authentication!"
"As expected, he is worthy of being the Dragon Thorn User, one of the six dragon messengers of the Chinese Dragon Group. However, the sixth level of Ability Awareness is comparable to the first level of the True Yuan Martial Lord Realm!"
At this point, the two Guardian Saints of the Sword Saint Palace couldn't help but laugh out loud, and shouted coldly: "This kind of talent is really astonishing. In time, I will definitely become a martial king!"
"The Chinese Dragon Group shouldn't have let you out, and you shouldn't have barged into the Sword Saint Palace!"
"This kid's talent is too terrifying. He must be killed to avoid future troubles!"
"That's right, I'll take action soon!"
As soon as the hand letter fell, the two powerful warriors on the roof moved. The right guardian among them swept down, and the left guardian suddenly rose into the air.
While the two of them were talking just now, Tang Feng looked slightly behind him and found that four dragon group masters had taken Xiao Ruyin out of the outskirts of the Sword Saint Palace.
Although there were many Venerables in the Kaimai Realm who came to stop them on the way, they were all eliminated by the four of them.
It seems that Xiao Ruyin is not in much danger anymore. After all, only the Great Sage and Yuan Feilingzi know the secret of her extremely yin body.
Even the two guardian angels of the Sword Saint Palace didn't know that all their focus was on him and they had no intention of intercepting Xiao Ruyin.
Seeing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "At this moment, Mao Shiba must have taken Xiao Ruyin away and rushed to the shore. If everything goes well, he should have boarded the ship."
"Next, as long as we repel these two guardian angels, we can find an opportunity to escape!"
Tang Feng had no intention of fighting. After all, this was the Sword Saint Palace, a holy land that had been passed down for more than three hundred years. There were more powerful warriors than the two in front of him.
At this moment, as the right guardian swooped down, he waved his wrist and a sword energy shot straight out.
Tang Feng did not greet him. After all, the opponent was in the True Essence Martial Realm. Although he was only at the second level, he was not trivial. At that moment, he retreated quickly and avoided the opponent's fierce sword energy.
However, the right holy envoy seemed to have already calculated that he would retreat. He swung his sword, and then another sword immediately, and the sword energy swept forward.
Tang Feng was surprised. The opponent's attack speed was so fast, even much faster than the previous Shaolin Bodhisattva.
"Dragon Blood Transformation!" Tang Feng formed a seal with his hands, his aura surged, and his figure immediately rose into the air. In an instant, the sword energy swept past his feet.
"Slash from the sky!" At this moment, the Zuo Shengshi who had risen into the sky suddenly dived from high in the sky, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down with one strike.
Tang Feng was startled. At this time, his men were already in the air. Without the help of others, it would be difficult for him to make a major reaction.
And the opponent's sword style was so weird and fast, almost as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of his head.
"The divine dragon swings its tail!" At the critical moment, Tang Feng twisted his body to avoid the vital point. The sword energy sliced through his shoulder, and a stream of blood immediately burst out.
"Ping Tian Slash!" However, just as he landed, the Zuo Shengshi came over to kill him again with his sword.
