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Chapter 862

As the words of the two Supreme Beings rang out, all the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace rushed out and rushed towards Tang Feng and others.

Shadow Dragon immediately stepped forward and said: "These two great worshipers are figures from the previous generation, and their skills are not trivial. Lord Ancestral Dragon Thorn, I'm afraid you can't handle them alone, or..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, so you can't be too desperate. You can just deal with the two Supreme Elders among them."

Tang Feng said that he immediately turned around and said, "Xu Yao, are you confident that you will be able to deal with that other Supreme Elder?"

Xu Yao immediately nodded and said: "No problem, brother, leave it to me."

Tang Feng then said: "Mouse, that Second Saint Son is at the same level as you. You go and meet him for a while. Remember that winning or losing is not important. Just treat it as an experience."

Chen Haoran couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother, what are you talking about? It's rare for us brothers to reunite today. It's impossible to lose to me, so don't worry."

When Kuanglong saw this, he couldn't help but interjected: "Brother, what about me, who should I deal with?"

Among the four Long Yin brothers in the past, each one's skills have improved by leaps and bounds. However, in comparison, Zhan Kuang, now Kuang Long, has the weakest skills, and it was difficult for Tang Feng to arrange it for a while.

Kuanglong searched for a moment, then suddenly looked at the three saints and said, "Brother, you can just leave that bitch to me."

Tang Feng waved his hand quickly: "Don't, this girl is not a good person. I'm afraid you can't deal with her now. You'd better find a soft persimmon to pinch her."

Xu Yao and Chen Haoran couldn't help laughing after hearing this. Even though the battle was about to begin, the four of them were still chatting and laughing without taking the current situation to heart.

More than ten years of experience and dozens of life-and-death missions have already made them take life and death lightly.

When Miyamoto Musashi saw this, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Both sides are fighting, but you regard this as training and don't take my Sword Master Palace seriously at all. It is really arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden sword in his hand was raised, and he swung it out.

Seeing this, Tang Feng quickly pushed away the mad dragon beside him and charged forward with the flaming divine spear.

"The flames are overwhelming!" Tang Feng jumped up and swept out with a single move, immediately rolling up a red flame gun force and rushing towards the opponent's sword energy.

As soon as the flaming spear force touched the opponent's sword energy, it was immediately torn apart and dispersed, disappearing into nothingness. The remaining power of the sword energy was not diminished as it charged forward.

When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, but he soon understood that this Miyamoto Musashi was indeed the sword master of the island country. Not only was his swordsmanship superb, but his sword aura was also sharp and terrifying.

As for Tang Feng himself, he is only half-step to the Martial King Realm and has not yet truly condensed the Xuan Dan. What he uses is not the Xuan Yuan, but the True Yuan, even though the quantity of his True Yuan is huge and the quality is pure.

But compared to Xuanyuan, it is still a level lower, so now that he uses the flaming divine spear and uses his marksmanship to compete with the opponent's sword energy, he is naturally at a disadvantage.

What's more, when Tang Feng obtained this divine spear, in order to cultivate the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, Tang Feng had already refined and absorbed the flames hidden in the flaming divine spear, which reduced the power of the divine spear.

And this is also the reason why Tang Feng doesn't use the Flame Divine Spear very often. Of course, his biggest trump card is not this divine spear, but the most powerful one is the Golden Body of the Kingdom of God.

"Having even half a step of King Martial Realm's true essence, you still want to compete with my sword energy. It's so arrogant and heaven-shattering!" Miyamoto Musashi shouted coldly, spinning around and waving three sword energy.

The sword energy whizzed across the sky and shot directly like a rainbow across the sky. Tang Feng did not hesitate at all, immediately abandoned the flaming divine spear and shot continuously with both palms.

Although it was just a fleshy palm, the sword energy hit the back of his hand, except for the harsh metal clashing sounds. This sharp sword energy did not even break the skin on the back of his hand.

"What a terrifying body!" Miyamoto Musashi was moved again. Although he had seen the strength of the opponent's body from the Great Holy Son just now, he had not fully understood it until the actual confrontation.

A physical body of this strength could be comparable to a divine weapon. He really couldn't figure out what kind of skills the other party practiced to create such a monster's physical body.

"Heaven-cutting style!" Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth, suddenly jumped up high, jumped behind the eaves, held the sword in both hands and slashed off the top of his head with a whoosh.

Tang Feng still stood erect and motionless. Seeing the opponent approaching, he suddenly punched him head-on.

Bang!

The fist met the opponent's sword, but the expected broken arm did not appear. On the contrary, the sword was deflected on the spot.

At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi felt a fierce surge of force, which made his wrists and jaws numb, and he almost lost his grip on the sword and let it go.

But after all, he was an old martial artist with rich combat experience. Without even the slightest pause, he turned upside down in the air and wanted to use his sword skills again.

However, although he was rich in experience, Tang Feng was not an ordinary person. Before he could change his move, he immediately used his powerful Vajra Palm and struck out with one palm.

Miyamoto Musashi had obviously expected that the other party would take the opportunity to take action, and he was already prepared to deal with it, but when the other party took action, he realized that he could not dodge at all.

It's not that he can't dodge, but that he can't dodge, or he can't dodge because Tang Feng's speed is too fast.

In just a flash, he rushed over and slapped Miyamoto Musashi on the chest.

As a Martial King, especially a fourth-level Martial King, Xuanyuan is already extremely powerful. With just one thought, he can condense a Xuanyuan shield all over his body.

What frightened Miyamoto Musashi was that the opponent's palm struck him, breaking his Xuanyuan shield on the spot and sending him flying away with one palm.

With a bang, Miyamoto Musashi hit the stone pillar behind him hard, but fortunately he stabbed with the sword in his hand, and he jumped up into the air with the help of the force, and then stood upright on the ground again, but he did not fall down directly. Otherwise, his body shape would have been worse.

But it was extremely embarrassing.

But even so, the confrontation between the two just now was just a face-to-face encounter. Tang Feng just slapped him away with a palm, and the two of them decided to judge.

Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth, suppressed the restless breath in his body, and secretly shouted: "This body of yours is really terrifying. Not only is it powerful, but its defense is also so amazing!"

Having said this, he quickly turned to the two old men with snow-white hair and beards and said: "This kid is too evil. Please take action quickly and kill him with me!"

In fact, there was no need for him to give orders. The moment he was shot away, the two old men had already moved. One of them used a knife and the other used a sword, and they immediately rushed towards Tang Feng from left to right.

At the same time, a battle broke out around them. All the elite forces of the Sword Saint Palace were like a wave, pressing towards the members of the Dragon Group, and the two sides immediately engaged in a melee.


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