The sword energy was like lightning, carrying a violent impact. With just one sword, it not only broke the Tathagata's palm, but even tore apart the Xuanyuan shield on the spot.
There was another loud bang, and the fat body of the Shaolin monk flew backwards on the spot.
"What a terrifying sword energy. The strength of Miyamoto Musashi has actually surpassed the peak of the King of Martial Arts and entered the half-step of Yin-Yang Realm!" People around him couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.
At this moment, the faces of Hong Qitian, Duan Hongyi and others were as cold as frost. Now that Miyamoto Musashi is so strong, this is not a good thing for Zulong Ci.
Tang Feng's expression was also very solemn. He could see that Miyamoto Musashi's current strength was already extraordinary.
Almost without thinking, all the more than two thousand divine kingdoms that had been opened in Tang Feng's body were suddenly lit up. With a movement of his eyebrows, a three thousand furnace condensed by divine fire was instantly condensed.
"Miyamoto Musashi has surpassed the peak of King Wu and entered the half-step Yin-Yang realm. If we want to compete with him, the only way for now is to take advantage of this period to maximize his strength!"
Tang Feng thought to himself, he knew very well that with his current half-step to the realm of King of Martial Arts, even though he had the supreme magic of Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, his realm was so different that it would still be a little difficult to compete.
The furnace was summoned, and under Tang Feng's drive, the golden dragon inner elixir obtained in the square was immediately thrown into the three thousand furnace.
Golden flames rose from the Three Thousand Furnaces, and when they were about to refine the inner elixir containing terrifying energy, streams of majestic and pure energy were condensed and poured into his Dantian.
After this period of practice, Tang Feng's Golden Dragon Qi has been condensed to the extreme. It looks like a golden viscous substance, which is completely different from the Qi of warriors of the same realm.
This means that the golden dragon energy in his Dantian has almost no impurities, and his Dantian is much larger than that of a warrior of the same realm. Not only is the quality higher, but the quantity is also more majestic.
As the purest golden dragon energy poured in, the energy in his Dantian became more and more powerful, and the original rivers and lakes converged into a vast ocean.
"It's not enough. If you want to break through to the real King of Martial Arts and condense the true Golden Pill Avenue, this is far from enough. You must speed up and strive to become the King of Golden Pill Martial Arts before the battle between the two ends!"
Tang Feng secretly gritted his teeth and secretly kept running the three thousand furnaces to refine the Golden Dragon Inner Pill. Although the energy required for his breakthrough was huge, fortunately the energy of the Golden Dragon Inner Pill was also vast enough.
At this moment, he was still standing upright at the door of the hall. Although he was continuing to practice his martial arts, on the outside, he still stood with his hands behind his back as if the wind was light and the people around him could not notice it at all.
The Shaolin monk in front was knocked back by a sword, and he was ashamed and angry. After all, he was also a veteran martial arts king, and in terms of seniority, he was even a generation higher than Miyamoto Musashi.
Now in front of all the heroes in the world, he, a powerful Martial King of the older generation, was actually knocked back by the younger generation. How could this not make him hide his face in great loss and make him feel angry?
"It's really disgusting, how dare you look down on me like this. Even if you try to hurt both sides, I will never let you have an easy time!"
The Shaolin monk was undoubtedly furious. Although he knew he was defeated, he still refused to accept it. Moreover, he also knew that if he worked so hard, he would probably get an advantage over Tang Feng in the end, but he still couldn't bear it.
"Shaolin's Seventy-Two Special Skills, Wuxiang Magical Skills!" The Shaolin Monk suddenly gritted his teeth and used the Xuandan. The Xuandan was suspended above his head, and his whole body showed a white color, which was much larger than that of Hong Qitian and others.
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And under the blessing of Xuan Dan, as he squeezed his hands, his whole body was shaken, and a wave of terror suddenly rushed over like a superimposed wave.
"Huh, what a trick!" Miyamoto Musashi smiled contemptuously. He raised his hand again and swung out a sword energy, shooting directly towards his face.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it actually dispersed the wave of energy from the Shaolin monk on the spot. Then the sword energy continued to rush forward, and with a bang, it rushed directly into the opponent's chest.
The Shaolin monk's whole body was shaken, and his whole body was shot backwards like a kite with a broken string. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out, and finally his whole body crashed onto the corner of the wall.
Seeing this, Master Xuanfa and other Shaolin disciples hurriedly ran over and said in surprise: "Grandmaster, are you okay, Grandmaster?"
It can be said that based on the seniority of the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Monk can indeed be called the Patriarch.
Originally Master Xuanfa and the head of Bodhidharma Academy wanted to help him up, but they were slapped away by the Shaolin monk.
"Go away, I am the peak martial arts king of the generation, and you don't need your help!" the Shaolin monk roared, and then stepped on his feet, standing upright.
"Miyamoto Musashi, even your master back then didn't dare to make too many mistakes in front of me. I didn't expect you, damn you, to dare to hit me hard!" The Shaolin monk shouted and was about to charge forward again.
Seeing this, Master Xuanfa hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle, please be patient and don't be impulsive. This Miyamoto Musashi has been blessed by the clone of Amaterasu, and his power has increased greatly and is unmatched. And what about you, uncle?"
, I have already lost a lot of Xuanyuan when I fought against the two Tianzhu pharaohs."
"The opponent's skill has greatly increased, but your skill, uncle, has been depleted. One increase and one decrease. It is really unwise to fight forcefully at this time!"
The old monk's words did have some skill. In fact, the Shaolin monk didn't make much effort at all when he was confronting the two Tianzhu pharaohs just now. What he said was just to give his uncle a chance to step down.
After hearing this, the Shaolin monk immediately stopped and stopped moving forward. It seemed that he also knew that even if he rushed over and fought hard, he would not be able to defeat the current Miyamoto Musashi.
Strictly speaking, the current Miyamoto Musashi is no longer the original Miyamoto Musashi!
Master Xuanfa continued: "As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. What's more, right now, demonic clouds are surging in the sky, and the world seems to be about to change drastically. We'd better evacuate as soon as possible."
"Master, please take shelter for now. The storm is surging right now, so we should evacuate quickly!"
After hearing this, the Shaolin monk looked at the sky filled with dark clouds, pondered for a moment and then hummed: "Okay, I'll listen to what you said. A great change in the world is about to happen. We'll retreat for the time being!"
Having said this, he glared at Miyamoto Musashi and hummed: "The clone of Amaterasu cannot be here for too long. When the clone disperses, I will come to you again to settle the score. Let's wait and see!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and his whole body immediately rushed back to the original path, and quickly disappeared.
"Let's go too, evacuate quickly and return to the ancestral land of China!" Master Xuanfa gave the order, and all his subordinates immediately moved and retreated like the tide.
Miyamoto Musashi did not stop him. When all these people retreated, he turned his head, glared at Tang Feng, and said through gritted teeth: "The trouble has been solved, now it's your turn!"
