Regarding Tang Feng's sudden awakening, Miyamoto Musashi and others were so frightened that they froze in place. The disciples of the Sword Master Palace looked at each other in shock.
After a brief period of confusion, Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "What do you mean by this, the clone of Tsukisho will no longer give orders?"
Tang Feng sneered: "I mean, that clone has been destroyed by me!"
"It's impossible to be destroyed by you. Although the Great God Yuezhao is just a clone, he is still a god and possesses supreme power. How can you, a kid like you, compete with the Great God Yuezhao!"
Although Miyamoto Musashi shouted coldly, his tone showed timidity, and it could be seen that he seemed to have noticed that the situation was not good.
The two veteran martial arts kings shouted coldly: "It's really nonsense. Haven't you seen that now those brilliance are still entangled and tightly surrounding you, a kid who can't escape, and you are even bragging about destroying the clone of the great god Yuezhao?
It’s really ridiculous.”
Tang Feng couldn't help but sneered: "You are stubborn!" After saying this, he waved his right hand lightly, and in an instant, the dense brilliance surrounding him collapsed.
Tang Feng stepped down and flew down directly as if he was crossing the void.
When Miyamoto Musashi and others saw this, they opened their mouths wide and could no longer speak. A look of deep shock appeared on everyone's face.
As for the Dragon Group and others who saw this, they all said with great joy: "Great, really great. Master Zulong Ci finally got out of trouble. Now he is saved."
The Black Dragon King was also overjoyed and said: "I have said long ago that Master Zulongci is extremely talented and has unparalleled martial arts skills. Just a small evil spirit from the Sword Saint Palace cannot compete with Master Zulongci!"
At this moment, although Tang Feng's aura had not changed and he was still at the half-step Martial King realm, golden light appeared all over his body, and his whole body was filled with a supreme power.
Everyone had a feeling that Tang Feng's strength had been enhanced by killing the Yuezhao master's clone this time, and it had skyrocketed like a rocket.
Miyamoto Musashi and others looked at each other in shock. When they saw Tang Feng approaching, they all retreated in fear.
When the two veteran martial arts kings saw this, they couldn't help but roared in a deep voice: "Even if the clone of Great God Yuezhao is killed by this guy's evil technique, he will definitely be severely damaged, so we don't have to be afraid of him!"
Miyamoto Musashi nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, his vitality has been severely depleted, and he is definitely no match for us. Take action now and kill him quickly, otherwise our Sword Master Palace will die today!"
The three of them drank coldly and once again used the Xuan Dan in their bodies. The Xuan Yuan flowed and surged all over their bodies, flying past their bodies and rushing towards Tang Feng at high speed.
"You still want to attack me now, you really don't know how high the earth is!" Tang Feng sneered, gently held his hand, and in an instant, a golden spear pierced the air and stabbed straight out.
The golden spear was like lightning, and there was a faint flame lingering at the same time. Suddenly, with a bang, it directly pierced the heart of the recent veteran martial arts king.
The veteran Martial King didn't even react. He was frozen on the spot. He couldn't even believe it until his death. The guy in front of him, who was only half a Martial King, could kill him with one move.
The fate of the five-fold old martial arts king.
In fact, it wasn't just him, the look of fear on the faces of Miyamoto Musashi and the remaining old King Wu was even worse.
The two of them were about to rush over when they suddenly saw a spear piercing through the body of their companion. They were so frightened that they froze in place and no longer dared to rush forward. Their backs even felt cold.
Even Yinglong King and others were all stunned on the spot. After a long while, the Black Dragon King said: "It's so strong. The spear that Zulong stabbed just now is so powerful that it's so terrifying that even Lord Zulong, I'm afraid,
It’s impossible to deliver such a powerful blow.”
Shadow Dragon sighed: "Although I didn't witness the Huashan sword debate with my own eyes, I already knew that Zu Long Ci's martial arts had already surpassed that of Old Zu Long at that time. As for now, I'm afraid it has exceeded even more."
The Black Dragon King smiled and said: "As a result, no one in Fusang can stop the footsteps of Master Zulong Ci. This Fusang Sword Saint Palace will be destroyed today!"
Unlike the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace who were frightened and panicked, at this moment all the members of the Dragon Team were undoubtedly showing signs of joy and excitement.
In addition, the old Martial King took three steps back and finally forced himself to calm down. Then he swallowed and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Chinese boy, it seems that you have just refined Yuezhao's clone.
It’s really abominable to treat me as your nourishment!”
Miyamoto Musashi said angrily: "What is there to say now? As the master of the Sword Master Palace, I must defend the dignity of the Sword Master Palace even if I die today!"
The old King Wu hurriedly said: "No, you have the strongest talent in a hundred years. If you die too, then the Sword Saint Palace will be truly dead. I will stop him. You run away quickly!"
After the words fell, before Miyamoto Musashi could speak, the old King Wu rushed out.
Tang Feng sneered: "You know how to escape now? Neither of you two can escape today!"
As the cold shout fell, Tang Feng raised his hand again, waved lightly, and a golden spear condensed from three thousand divine fires suddenly appeared and rushed forward.
In fact, this spear technique was something he suddenly realized after refining Yuezhao's clone. Although this unique skill cannot be condensed with the warrior's true energy, it can be performed with three thousand divine fires.
What was even more unexpected to Tang Feng was that the golden spear he unleashed was more powerful than the Golden Dragon Fist.
The golden spear thrust out and stabbed towards the old Fuso King Wu, breaking through his heavy Xuanyuan defense on the spot and piercing his throat.
Facing this golden spear, even a fifth-level veteran martial arts king still had no power to parry, which shows how powerful the spear condensed by divine fire is.
Miyamoto Musashi originally wanted to rush forward, but he had to stop suddenly when he saw this. He finally knew that with his current skills, even if he rushed forward to help, it would not have any effect at all.
Without any hesitation, Miyamoto Musashi quickly gathered his strength and leaped forward, leaping onto the roof ridge in front of him and running towards the dark mountains in the distance at top speed.
"Want to escape?" Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand again, waved lightly, and shot out a golden spear.
With the sound of whooshing through the air, the golden spear arrived first and soon reached the back of Miyamoto Musashi.
"Damn it, Sky-Breaking Style!" Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth and struck a sword with his backhand, the sword energy roaring out.
However, as soon as his sword energy touched the golden spear, it was shaken and dissipated on the spot.
"Terrible secret skills, sky-cutting style, sky-swinging style..." At this time, Miyamoto Musashi was like a frightened bird. He swung his sword repeatedly in one breath, and actually used all the sword energy skills in his life.
However, the sword energy shot out one after another were vulnerable to the golden spear and dissipated one after another.
There was a sudden pop, and the golden spear pierced directly through Miyamoto Musashi's left shoulder. His left arm exploded on the spot and fell to the ground.
