Ling Xuzi's words could be said to have completely broken his skin.
Tang Feng supported the flame gun and stood up reluctantly. He raised his head and stared at him, sneering every word: "Isn't it true that you are also the leader of the Wudang Clan and you did such a dirty thing? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people in the world in the future?"
Tianhezi immediately snorted: "What a shameful thing. My master just said that when a treasure is unearthed, a virtuous person will live there. You are not virtuous enough. If you continue to take it by force, your life will be at risk!"
With a clang, Tang Feng inserted the flaming gun in his hand into the rock at his feet, and coldly snorted: "If you have the ability, come and grab it. If you want me to hand over the magic gun, you are not qualified!"
"You are stubborn, Tianhezi, you go, I will hold Miyamoto Musashi away!" Ling Xuzi shouted coldly.
In fact, without his orders, Tianhezi's men had already moved and swooped down at top speed.
"You are not even half a step forward as the King of Martial Arts, but you dare to attack me and seek death!" Tang Feng gritted his steel teeth, quickly mobilized the remaining divine fire in his body, and punched me directly.
Tian Hezi was about to use the Wudang Sword Technique, but after all, he was only half-step to the King of Wu state, and was knocked away by Tang Feng with just one punch.
In addition, Ling Xuzi had taken action over there and rushed towards Miyamoto Musashi. Of course he could see that Miyamoto Musashi was almost exhausted at this time and the power of Xuanyuan Dan had also passed.
In addition, he is at the fifth level of the King of Martial Arts, which is already higher than Miyamoto Musashi's. There is no suspense. Not long after the two of them clashed, Miyamoto Musashi had already been defeated.
"Damn you old master, you have such a plan. I won't let you go until I recover my skills!" Although Miyamoto Musashi groaned angrily, he was forced to retreat continuously.
"Succeed as a king and lose as a bandit, no matter the calculation, Hunyuan Palm!" Ling Xuzi snorted coldly and struck out with a surging palm.
Miyamoto Musashi originally wanted to hide, but he was exhausted and his speed had slowed down. With a bang, his whole body was shot away.
Ling Xuzi did not continue to pursue. After all, the opponent was a veteran martial arts king. If he pushed too hard, he would be in trouble once he used the Xuan Dan.
Being able to become the leader of a sect is by no means a simple-minded person. Without any hesitation, Ling Xuzi immediately turned around and rushed towards Tang Feng.
At the same time, he glanced slightly in the direction of Zu Long to get a better look at the situation.
At this time, Zulong was one against three, fighting against the Blood Alliance Leader and Xuanzhen Sanhewen at the same time. Although he had a slight upper hand, he was still entangled to death and could not escape at all.
As for the Shaolin Xuanfa Master, he had no intention of using all his strength. After all, he knew that he could not get any of the three treasures. Even if he tried his best, he would still get the advantage of the dragon group in the end.
Seeing that Ling Xuzi had no scruples, Zulong was now entangled by the three martial kings and unable to escape. This was an excellent opportunity for him.
Almost in a flash, his men were in front of Tang Feng.
"You and I are both Chinese warriors. Hand over the Flame Divine Spear. Don't force me to do it!" Ling Xuzi said solemnly.
"Despicable old man, you want me to hand over the magic gun, it's absolutely impossible!" Tang Feng shouted.
"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!" Ling Xuzi snorted coldly and already made a move with his palm.
Tang Feng always dodges, but at this time, his own condition is even worse than Miyamoto Musashi. How can he resist, he is knocked away with a bang.
When Tianhezi saw this, he hurried over and wanted to snatch it.
Chu Xionghe who was standing next to him hurriedly came over and said, "Tianhezi, you are also a proud figure of the generation. Are you really going to do such a disgraceful thing today?"
Tian Hezi waved his long sword and shouted coldly: "You are only half a step above the Martial King Realm. Just you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me!"
Without saying a word, Chu Xionghe immediately used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to rush over.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Before Tian Hezi could take action, Ling Xuzi had already rushed over. With a slap of his big palm, he immediately broke through the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xuzi's body moved again and rushed towards Tang Feng.
Zu Long was always paying attention to what was going on here. When he saw this, he said angrily: "Ling Xuzi, if you dare to attack the Dragon Thorn user, our Dragon Team will definitely be at odds with you Wudang."
Ling Xuzi said: "Zu Long, I respect you as a heroic figure. Before you came here, you had already put down your words and would never snatch the treasures. But now, of the three treasures, your dragon group only gets two!"
Tianhezi followed: "Yes, it was obviously your Zulong who broke the promise first, but now it's better. In turn, you accuse my master. If the news is lost and spreads around the world, I'm afraid it's your Dragon Group who is at fault."
Ling Xuzi stared straight at Tang Feng and said word by word: "I am an elder. I will ask you one last time, will you hand over the magic gun?"
Tang Feng was too lazy to speak any more, and with a sharp spear in his hand, he faced off against the opponent.
"Stubborn!" Ling Xuzi shouted coldly and rushed towards him. He stretched out his big hand and was about to get it.
Tang Feng originally wanted to move, but he found that his aura had been locked by the opponent at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it.
At the moment, I could only watch helplessly as the opponent grabbed him with his big hand, and was about to seize the flaming divine spear.
However, at this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and two thick jets of black mist suddenly rolled over and rushed towards Ling Xuzi with a bang.
"No, it's the demon general!" Ling Xuzi was focused on the flaming divine spear. He didn't expect that there would be a sneak attack in the dark, and the whole person was swept away.
"Stupid Earth ancestors, I have to thank you so much!" one of the demon generals said.
"Stop talking nonsense, take this boy Tang Feng away first!" Following a hoarse cold shout, two groups of demonic mist immediately enveloped Tang Feng.
Zulong in the distance saw this and exclaimed: "No, the target of the demon general is Tang Feng. All members of Zulong obey the order and rescue the Dragon Thorn user immediately!"
As he spoke, he suddenly exerted his strength and slapped three palms in succession, forcing the three martial arts masters back. Then, he turned around like lightning and rushed towards Tang Feng.
The other three martial arts kings saw the demons appearing, but they did not take action again.
Zulong was very fast, and there were also Nilong and three Dragon Group True Yuan Realm Martial Masters, all rushing towards Tang Feng.
However, after the battle just now, everyone has obviously consumed a lot and their speed has slowed down. What's more, even in their heyday, the opponent is still a demon general level figure, with terrifying strength.
Even Master Zulong couldn't catch up. Two masses of magic mist enveloped Tang Feng and immediately flew up, drifting towards the deep hinterland of Tiandang Mountain Range.
At this time, Tang Feng's whole body had been restrained by the two demon generals, and he could not move at all.
In his heyday, he might have been able to get out of trouble, but now that the divine fire has dried up and he has nothing to do, he can only watch helplessly as he is kidnapped.
The two masses of magic mist were extremely fast, they had spread apart in the blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
"Damn it!" Zulong ran at high speed for a while, and soon he couldn't even feel the opponent's breath, so he could only secretly stamp his feet in regret.