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Chapter 820 Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty

The divine fire was lit, and the golden body was perfect. Tang Feng's whole body shone with golden light, and the divine fire was flashing. At this moment, it looked like a god descending to earth, extremely majestic.

Seeing this kind of vision, not only Bodhidharma in front of them, but also the nine Martial Kings on the rostrum were all moved, because they could feel the terrifying power contained in each other's bodies.

"What a terrifying power. With such a strong body, even the low-level Martial King is no match for him!" Duan Hongyi of Dali couldn't help but exclaimed.

The so-called low-level Martial King is a unified triple Martial King, which means that after Tang Feng lights up the three thousand divine fires, the golden body of the Kingdom of God is complete, and the low-level Martial King is already invincible.

Even the intermediate level 4 to 6 Martial King can compete with it. This is the power of the Golden Body of the Kingdom of God!

Bodhidharma looked very unhappy. He stared at Tang Feng for a long time, and then he gritted his teeth and hummed: "I didn't expect that you kid actually hid your trump card?"

Tang Feng sneered and said: "Your Kirin Golden Body is a bit strong, but compared to my Divine Kingdom Golden Body, I'm afraid it's still a bit unsatisfactory."

Bodhidharma shouted in a low voice: "How can you be sure if we haven't competed yet!" Before he could even finish his words, his people had already rushed out.

With a whoosh, Bodhidharma arrived in front of Tang Feng. His speed could be described as extremely fast. Then, he used Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm again, striking out in layers.

Tang Feng still stood erect and motionless, not even looking at the opponent's palm gestures.

When the people in the audience saw this, they immediately became commotion. They simply didn't understand why Tang Long Ci didn't move at this time.

However, they understood the next moment. Just when Bodhidharma struck him with his palm, Tang Feng moved, and he punched out. It looked like a simple punch.

However, even this punch could not adapt to all changes, and it could defeat all kinds of magic with one method. Not only did it completely break through the layers of Bodhidharma's palms, it even knocked his entire body away.

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Immediately after Tang Feng stepped forward, his whole body was shot out like a lightning bolt. His speed was so fast that not only the people in the audience could not see clearly, but even some people on the podium could not accurately capture it.

Everyone just heard a sudden bang, and Bodhidharma was immediately knocked away. When he hit the ground, he bounced up again, and then rolled three meters away. This shows how violent Tang Feng's punch was.

Poof!

Bodhidharma lay on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out blood. His face was pale, and even his breath was disordered. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

There was a sudden sigh in the audience. At this time, no one opened their mouths to exclaim or comment, because they were so shocked that they forgot to speak out.

It wasn't until a long time later that someone sighed loudly: "Strong, it is too strong. The strength of this Tang Long Ci is terrifying. Just one punch can actually make Bodhidharma look like this!"

"Tang Longci's divine golden body seems to be much stronger than Bodhidharma's Qilin golden body. If nothing else, it will be the champion of this Huashan sword debate!"

Listening to the comments from the people in the audience, Bodhidharma's face became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth, put his hands on the ground and staggered up slowly from the ground.

Tang Feng was not in a hurry to take action. It was no exaggeration to say that given the opponent's strength, he could defeat him in an instant as long as he was willing.

For example, with that punch just now, he didn't even use any martial arts or real energy. It was just a pure, simple punch with such power.

The golden body of the Kingdom of God is perfect, and the combat power is indeed extraordinary!

Bodhidharma finally stood firm, took a long breath to suppress his restless breath, and then shouted word by word: "You are really strong, but it's not that easy to defeat me!"

When he said this, his legs suddenly spread apart, and at the same time he connected his hands with seals, and all the profound energy in his body surged. Suddenly, the color of the world changed, and even the strong wind surged.

A series of qi machines were condensing, and soon a Buddhist mudra was condensed on Bodhidharma's chest.

"Ten thousand Buddhas are paying homage to the sect!" Damozi suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. As he clapped his right hand forward, the condensed Buddhist big handprint immediately rushed forward.

Wherever the Buddhist handprint goes, the sky is filled with wind and clouds, and the wind howls all the way. What is even more frightening is that this big handprint is getting bigger and bigger, and it is full of supreme majesty and glittering golden light.

By the time he rushed in front of Tang Feng, it was as big as a small mountain. Not to mention Tang Feng, even the entire arena was enveloped by this big Buddhist handprint.

The Buddhist Mahamudra pressed down on his head, swallowing Tang Feng directly.

"Tang Long Ci..."

"Brother..."

Chuxiong Heduan Feiyang, Xu Yao Kuanglong and others couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the arena unleashed a violent impact. Countless smoke and dust were swept up, making it impossible for people outside the arena to see clearly what was going on inside.

Bodhidharma was standing at the edge of the ring. At this time, his face was dripping with sweat and his complexion was extremely pale. Not only was he staggering, but even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

It can be seen that using this move, the strongest Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, is obviously a huge loss to him.

"It seems, it seems, it's been solved?" Damozi stared at the dust in front of him, but even he couldn't clearly see the situation inside.

The dust was billowing, and at this moment everyone remained still, stretching their necks and waiting.

The dust finally gradually settled, but what shocked everyone was that the center of the arena was empty except for a huge hole that had been made, and Tang Feng was not in it at all.

"It's gone. Where did he go? Could it be that he was blown into pieces?" Damozi was surprised and kept looking up and down.

Everyone couldn't see through it and couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment. Even the faces of the rostrum and the Nine Martial Kings were doubtful.

However, at this moment, a joking voice suddenly remembered from behind Bodhidharma: "Blasted into pieces? You really think highly of yourself!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Bodhidharma's whole body immediately turned to stone, and a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, then surged throughout his body, and even his blood was frozen and imprisoned.

Bodhidharma did not move. Although he knew that the other party was behind him, he still did not move.

Tang Feng didn't move. He stood behind him. Of course, he didn't take action. He just said in a cold voice: "Now, are you still competing?"

Bodhidharma suddenly couldn't help but tremble all over his body. He was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart. He knew that his strongest blow would not be able to seriously injure the opponent.

What's even more frightening is that he doesn't even know when his opponent came behind him. He has undoubtedly lost this battle, and he has lost it completely!

"I surrender!" After being silent for a long time, Damozi finally summoned up the courage to say these three words. However, after these three words were spoken, it seemed as if the backbone of his body was taken away, and his whole person collapsed completely.

He didn't even have the courage to look back at Tang Feng, so he walked off the stage in embarrassment with his head lowered and his back bent.

Tang Feng didn't say another word. He looked at the opponent's back and sighed secretly. He knew very well that after this battle, Bodhidharma's confidence had been completely destroyed. Without a big opportunity, it would be difficult to raise his head again.


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