No one expected that Tang Longci just raised his head casually and used a golden spear, which not only broke the Shaolin monk's Guixi finger power on the spot, but even knocked the old monk away.
Although the old monk only retreated fifteen steps and did not seem to have been substantially harmed, it was obvious who was stronger and weaker when compared with each other.
"It's really scary. What on earth was that golden spear just now? It seemed to be a flame, a terrifying flame condensed. My soul was shaking at that moment!"
"Who says it isn't? With an attack of this magnitude, even a master of martial arts like Shaolin Xuanfa Master will not be able to block it, and he will be pierced and die on the spot!"
"I didn't expect that the dignified Shaolin Patriarch and the divine monk, who is known as the number one master in China today, can't compare to Tang Longci. This Tang Feng's strength is really terrifying. He is neither a human nor a monster!"
Listening to the cynicism and sarcasm around him, the Shaolin monk's expression darkened to the extreme, his face was distorted, and he was obviously furious.
However, no matter how angry and embarrassed he was, he no longer dared to act rashly at this moment. He even quickly took back the Xuan Dan, lest something unexpected happened and he could no longer take the Xuan Dan back into his body.
However, even though he had received the Xuandan, Tang Feng did not intend to understand this matter easily. He waved his right hand lightly again, and a golden spear condensed out again.
"As a generation of Shaolin divine monks, you actually broke your word and tried to secretly attack me again and again. Such despicable and shameless behavior, how can you have the face to call yourself a divine monk!" Tang Feng shouted coldly and was about to take action.
Seeing this, Hong Qitian hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Ancestral Dragon Thorn, please don't do it!"
Shadow Dragon also followed up and said: "Yes, Master Zu Long Ci, although this evil monk has made repeated sneak attacks and is despicable, but at this time, when all the forces from various countries are dispatched into the secret realm to fight for ancient ruins, it is really not appropriate for the Chinese world to have another internal fight at this time.
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Duan Hongyi nodded and said: "You two are right. I believe that if the ancestor dragon were here, he would do the same. After all, the ancestor dragon always puts the overall situation first."
After hearing this, Tang Feng frowned slightly, and finally slowly lowered his arm that he wanted to wave out. After all, what the three of them said did make sense.
But this is not the most important thing. The reason why Tang Feng did not choose to kill the opponent at this time is more important because he wanted to keep this old monk and use him to contain the two pharaohs of Gu Tianzhu.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, the old bald donkey is at the peak of the ninth-level Martial King, and his strength is not annoying. Even the golden spear cannot completely injure him.
With Tang Feng's current strength, it would not be easy to completely kill the opponent. In other words, if the opponent was determined to escape, Tang Feng would not be able to stop him.
The Shaolin monk obviously knew this, so although he was angry and angry, there was no trace of fear or fear on his face.
The situation suddenly reached a stalemate, and the scene was slightly awkward. Seeing this, Shaolin Master Xuanfa clasped his hands together, chanted a long Buddhist chant, and came out to relieve the embarrassment: "As expected, Ancestral Dragon Thorn is a hero born from a young age. His talent is probably rare to see in a thousand years."
, the two parties have just agreed, since the Ancestral Dragon Thorn can withstand three moves of the Divine Monk without falling, then my uncle, the Divine Monk, will no longer have anything to do with the secret key of the ancient ruins."
Hong Qitian was worried that the situation would become serious again, so he nodded quickly and said: "This is the best. Now everyone present has seen Tang Longci's strength. I believe that the Shaolin monk has no doubts about the key."
Alright?"
Only then did the Shaolin monk suppress the restless and turbulent breath in his body. He snorted heavily and did not answer. Thinking that at this time, he had no shame to answer again.
Of course, by not speaking, he obviously acquiesced in Hong Qitian's words.
Master Xuanfa said: "Since you have explained the situation clearly, if there is nothing else, I, Shaolin, will take the first step and take your leave!"
As he spoke, he clasped his hands and bowed hastily to everyone, then turned around and left. As for the Shaolin monk, he remained silent from beginning to end and turned around and walked away.
Since Shaolin had chosen to leave in despair, the remaining Huashan Wudang naturally did not dare to say another word and hurriedly followed behind Shaolin.
However, at this moment, Tang Feng suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, you Shaolin have no doubts, I still have something to say!"
Master Xuanfa trembled when he heard this, and was slightly stunned. Finally, he stopped. The Shaolin monk also stopped suddenly, but he did not look back.
As for Wudang and Huashan, they pretended not to hear. After hearing what Tang Feng said, they rubbed oil on their soles one by one and fled in confusion, for fear of harming them.
Tang Feng naturally didn't care about the departure of Wudang, Huashan and others. After all, these two sects were just clowns now.
Master Xuanfa slowly turned around and said, "May I ask Zu Long Ci, do you have anything else to say?"
Tang Feng did not look at him, but stared closely at the divine monk and said every word: "As an ancestral dragon, I am concerned about the safety of China, so naturally I will not ignore the overall situation."
At this point, he changed the topic and snorted heavily: "However, it is precisely because I, as the ancestor of the Dragon Group, just agreed to take your three moves passively, which has already damaged the face of my Dragon Group, so today, you, Songshan Shaolin, also
Take my move!"
His words were so righteous that even Shaolin Master Xuanfa and others could not refute even a single word.
"Watch the move!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, waved his right arm, and the golden spear shot out at high speed.
The direction pointed by the golden spear head is naturally the Shaolin monk.
Seeing this, the elite disciples of Shaolin retreated one after another, not daring to step forward at all. After all, with their current strength, they would be knocked back even if they came even slightly close to this golden spear, let alone compete with it.
"You boy, I thought I was afraid of you!" The Shaolin monk roared, turning around like lightning in an instant, and a dazzling white light erupted from all over his body.
As the white light surged, a Buddhist image immediately condensed.
The golden spear struck, and with a bang, the Buddhist dharma image was pierced and exploded on the spot.
The remaining power of the golden burr did not diminish, and it rushed forward. The Shaolin monk's whole body trembled, and although he did not retreat, there was a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.
When Master Xuanfa saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Uncle Divine Monk, are you okay..."
The Shaolin monk waved his hand fiercely, interrupting his words, then raised his head, stared at Tang Feng with a pair of angry eyes, gritted his teeth and said every word: "Tang Longci, you are really powerful, this debt between you and me is absolutely
It’s not over yet, let’s wait and see after entering the secret realm!”
Tang Feng said coldly: "If you want to take revenge, I am waiting for you, but I would like to remind you that you'd better be careful when entering the secret realm. If you dare to offend me, be careful if you get in with your feet or you will not come out alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng waved his hand and immediately led his subordinates forward.
