"How is that possible!" The Blood Alliance Leader's pupils shrank sharply. He really couldn't believe that his unique technique couldn't even break through other people's defenses.
"Golden Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng exhaled and punched out, knocking the opponent back on the spot. However, just as he was about to move forward to attack, the Shaolin monk on the side rushed forward again.
Among the three of them, the old bald donkey undoubtedly has the highest skill and the strongest strength. Even at Tang Feng's current state, it would not be easy to kill him completely.
The Shaolin monk performed special skills one after another, constantly changing his body shape and walking around Tang Feng. Looking at him, he seemed to know that he could not fight Tang Feng head-on.
His purpose was obvious, which was to entangle Tang Feng so that the Blood Alliance Leader could take advantage of him.
The two men immediately launched a fierce attack, their figures kept moving left and right, and suddenly the whole hall was roaring and shaking. Because it lost the protection of the golden bowl, the altar no longer had the formation barrier.
Soon the altar was shattered by the aftermath, and even the surrounding cloth strips were blown away.
However, the Shaolin Monk's attack was sudden and extremely violent, but Tang Feng was like a divine dragon, constantly moving around and dodging. The Blood Alliance Leader and Jiuji Sect Leader on the side had no chance to make a move.
The two Tianzhu pharaohs in the corner were staring at this side, always paying attention to the changes in the battle situation. Suddenly a pharaoh said: "Brother, do we want to take action?"
The other pharaoh suddenly waved his hand and snorted in a deep voice: "There's no rush, it's not the time to take action yet. We're waiting. When they both lose, it won't be too late for us to take action."
The pharaoh from before said: "Brother's idea is good, but there are many people with this idea. Look at that guy Miyamoto Musashi, he is sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers."
In addition, the pharaoh glanced at Miyamoto Musashi and snorted coldly: "This guy has extremely vicious thoughts. Naturally, we have to be careful."
Naturally, Tang Feng could clearly see the inner plans of these three people. To be honest, he didn't want to take action so quickly and exhaust all his energy even if he was not forced to do so.
But since the opponent had already started to snatch the Mad Dragon's most precious golden bowl, Tang Feng would fight back as a last resort.
The Shaolin monk seemed to have lost his temper, and his attacks became more and more fierce. He seemed to be going crazy. The power of the mysterious energy in his body was exhausted, and his large monk robes made a hunting sound.
Each of his palm strikes was filled with surging Xuanyuan palm power, and Tang Feng had to dodge it. It wasn't that he didn't dare to resist the old bald donkey's palm force, but he just didn't want to spend too much divine fire.
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"Kill!" The Blood Alliance Leader suddenly saw the right moment and pounced forward. He used his ghost claws again and grabbed directly at the back of Tang Feng's head.
Tang Feng didn't look back, but he could feel it clearly, and immediately punched back with his backhand, knocking the blood leader back again.
Originally, the Jiuji Sect Master on the side was about to take action, but when he saw this, he was startled and was so frightened that he dared not move forward again.
"Old bald donkey, I really thought that I, the Ancestral Dragon, can't do anything to you!" Tang Feng roared angrily, and stepped out. At the same time, he waved his right hand, and the golden spear suddenly condensed.
The Shaolin monk's expression immediately changed. Presumably he also knew the power of this golden spear. At that moment, he used Tathagata Palm again and struck the golden spear.
With a bang, the golden spear carried a violent impact, shattering his Buddhist handprints on the spot, and the spear continued to charge forward with undiminished power.
The Shaolin monk waved his right hand, and a piece of cassock immediately flew out and directly wrapped the golden spear. Then he swung it around and immediately relieved the impact of the spear.
"You are very strong, but it's not that easy to win over me!" the Shaolin monk snorted coldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his whole complexion suddenly changed.
Because he suddenly saw that Tang Feng had arrived in front of him at some point.
"Golden Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng punched three times in an instant.
The golden dragon fists intertwined with each other and knocked the Shaolin monk away on the spot. He staggered and suddenly made a puff sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, the Blood Alliance Leader and Jiuji Sect Leader dared to step forward again.
"Do it!" At this moment, the two ancient Tianzhu elders in the corner moved. With a slight tap of their feet, they flew out into the air, like eagles swooping over the sky.
At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi, an old man, suddenly moved his body and rushed towards Tang Feng.
These three people have undoubtedly realized that now is the best time to take action. After the battle just now, Tang Feng's energy and energy have been depleted to a certain extent.
"Old man, you finally can't hold it in any longer!" Tang Feng sneered. In fact, when he was confronting the Shaolin monk, he had always paid attention to his surroundings and secretly guarded the three of them.
The three men came with a fierce momentum. Tang Feng didn't dare to resist easily. He hurriedly used the Dragon Transformation Technique, and he immediately slid out like a dragon with hesitation.
"Excellent physical skills, I never thought you could have such sharp and powerful physical skills at such a young age!" The two Tianzhu pharaohs missed the target with one blow and stood on the ground with a thud.
As for Miyamoto Musashi, he was standing on the side. He did not take action. He seemed to be just skimming the formation. Of course, this was more like waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Tang Feng.
"There is only one mouthful of golden bowl, but now there are three of you. It seems that this is not enough to distribute." Tang Feng looked at the three of them and sneered.
Before the two Tianzhu pharaohs could speak, Miyamoto Musashi coldly snorted: "What a cunning boy, he actually knows how to sow discord. Don't worry, two Tianzhu pharaohs. I know I can't compete for the golden bowl. I will take it."
After this kid, what if I only want that inheritance and the treasure in the square?"
Pharaoh Tianzhu immediately said: "Okay, this is very good. Even if you want to show off, you don't dare to compete with me!"
Miyamoto Musashi snorted coldly: "Then it's settled, after capturing this kid, the golden bowl belongs to you, and the rest of the treasures on his body belong to me!"
"Okay, it's settled!" the two pharaohs said in unison.
When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but frown secretly, and his face showed a slightly solemn look. Originally, he wanted to use this to sow discord between the two parties, but now it's not easy.
"Do it!" the two pharaohs shouted angrily, and immediately spread out their bodies to attack.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly shouted from the corner of the hall: "Look, everyone, there is a secret room with a secret door in this place. Come and take a look!"
"There must be a treasure in the secret door and secret room, right?" People outside murmured after hearing this.
After hearing this, the two ancient Tianzhu pharaohs could not help but shudder, and the movements of their hands also stopped.
"If there really is a secret door and secret passage, then there must be a valuable treasure, perhaps much more precious than that golden bowl!"
The two pharaohs said, and immediately snorted: "Let's go and take a look first."
Miyamoto Musashi looked at it with a slightly hesitant expression, but finally moved towards the depths of the palace.
