As the Second Holy Son strode forward, the Great Holy Son and Yuan Fei Lingzi also stepped forward, and the three of them were in a horn, as if they had besieged Tang Feng in the center.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't move half a minute, he was dressed in thin linen clothes, stepping on the unique geta of Fuso, although his body was thin, but the whole person was like a sharp sword, a sword that had already been sharp and restrained.

The main person who saw him, every warrior would immediately have a feeling that if his sword that had been sheathed was pulled out, it would definitely be an earth-shattering force.

After meditating and practicing in the thatched hut of the Sword Saint Palace for many years, he seems to have achieved the realm of returning to the basics, of course, the reason why he did this is to imitate the Zen essence of the retreat and meditation of the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

At this moment, the Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi did not hold the sword in his hand, but it put great pressure on Tang Feng.

Suddenly, there was a clang, and the Great Holy Son had already drawn his sword, and the turquoise sword, the whole body was glowing with crystal light, and it looked very dazzling.

"Tang Long Thorn, you trespassed into the Sword Saint Palace and killed the disciples of the Sword Saint Palace before, and now you have fallen into our hands, what else do you have to say?"

The Great Holy Son looked indignant, as if he was the master of the Sword Saint Palace.

Tang Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Falling into the hands of you and others, it's really a big breath, just the three of you, I'm afraid I don't have this ability!"

From beginning to end, Tang Feng's eyes still did not leave Miyamoto Musashi not far away, and as for the three people in front of him, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

Watanabe Mengfei sneered and said: "You kid is not small, the Great Holy Son and the Three Holy Maidens, you stand back, and I will solve the other party!"

Of course the Great Holy Son and the Three Holy Maidens were unwilling, after all, in front of the master, which one didn't want to show his hands?

It's just that at this time, Miyamoto Musashi suddenly said softly: "You two retreat, and the second holy son can take action!"

Looking at his breezy appearance, it seems that as long as Watanabe Yume flies out, he can get nine out of ten.

Even if the Great Holy Son and the Three Holy Maidens were reluctant, they could only bite and stomp their feet and retreat slightly at this time.

Suddenly, there was a clang, like a shocking dragon roar, and Watanabe Yumefei had drawn his sword.

The whole body of the silver-white sword, as soon as the sword was pulled out, everyone around immediately felt a chill, only pressing their cheeks, even Tang Feng had to sigh, this is definitely a good sword.

Watanabe Mengfei held the long sword and shouted coldly: "If you can take my master with a sword and not die, it proves that you are qualified to be my opponent, now you draw your gun!"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, and the half of the dragon spear in his hand was raised like lightning, like a dragon stabbing towards the other party.

He didn't look at the other party's True Yuan Realm, of course, he couldn't feel it in the environment of the secret realm, of course, even if he felt it, he couldn't use the true yuan in the secret realm.

Therefore, in this sealed land, all that can be used is the strength of the physical body, and of course, the proficiency of martial arts comprehension.

Suddenly, Watanabe Mengfei's whole person was like pulling onions on dry land, and suddenly rose to the sky.

"Blazing Heaven Style!" he snorted coldly, his body twisted in the air, the sword momentum had been swung, the angle was tricky, and the sword move was really ruthless.

Even if his sword style is not urged by the true element, it is fast and terrifying enough, and if you want to come to this guy, I am afraid that he has already entered the secret realm before.

Otherwise, his body reaction and shooting speed would never have been so fast.

However, Tang Feng's speed was even faster!

In the end, he has practiced the Golden Body of the Divine Kingdom, and although he has not yet achieved great success, the strength of his body has long been incomparable to that of ordinary True Yuan Martial Monarch Realm.

In an instant, there was a sonorous metal clash sound, Tang Feng's dragon spear hit the head, and directly broke his sword move, and before the move was used, he immediately swept through the thousands of troops with one move halfway, and a wave of qi rushed out.

Watanabe Mengfei was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party's reaction speed would be so fast, not only breaking his sword moves, but even in an instant, he used his marksmanship one after another.

Because in the secret realm, he couldn't use the true yuan, his strength was greatly limited, and he couldn't change his moves, so he could only retreat again and again.

"You can't even take a single move from me, and you're just like that!" Tang Feng drank coldly, how could he stop at this time, and the whole person immediately deceived himself.

In the past few days of training in the secret realm, he has already adapted to this environment, and because of the golden body of the Divine Kingdom, without using the true yuan, with the strength of the physical body, under the realm of the Martial King, everything is swept away!

"Imperial Expedition!" In the flutter, Tang Feng's marksmanship suddenly repeated, and the barrel of the gun rushed out like an emperor's personal expedition.

Although Watanabe Yumefei retreated again and again, he couldn't mobilize the true yuan at all, and with the power of his physical body alone, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Fortunately, he is also Miyamoto Musashi's most proud disciple in the end, and his experience in facing the enemy is also rich and spicy, seeing the dragon spear stabbing at him, his body twisted, and he immediately swung his sword upward.

"Sealing the sky!" A sword move came out, directly towards the dragon spear, although it could not compete with the dragon spear, but with the power of this rebound, his whole person had swept out.

"If you want to hide, how can it be so easy!" Tang Feng exhaled, and as soon as the dragon spear tightened, a move came out of the world.

At this moment, his people and the dragon lance seem to have become one, as if his person is a dragon lance, and the dragon lance is his siblings, and the whole looks like an emperor has descended, with a majestic coercion.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Musashi, who was not far away, changed his face drastically: "It's not good, the second holy son is retreating, you can't take this move!"

It's just that he opened his mouth at this time, obviously it was too late, Tang Feng's sharp and powerful move, obviously, far exceeded Miyamoto Musashi's expectations.

Watanabe Mengfei's face turned pale, thinking that he had already sensed the power of the other party's shot, however, in an instant, the tip of the gun had reached his approach.

In the flash of light, he couldn't retreat at all, and instinctively immediately raised his sword to block.

A clanging sound suddenly sounded, and as soon as Watanabe Yumefei's sword touched the dragon spear, it was immediately shaken away, and the spear did not decrease in the slightest, stabbing him in the throat.

Watanabe Mengfei's face was shocked, and his pupils contracted, because he was so frightened that he had even forgotten to dodge, of course, at this time, he couldn't dodge at all.

However, at this moment, a gray shadow shot like a ghost, and his arm just flicked forward fiercely, and the dragon spear was shocked and flew out on the spot.

Tang Feng reached out like lightning, retracted the dragon spear, and stuck it on the ground, while raising his head tightly, staring at the person who suddenly shot in front of him.

"You old thing, I thought you could hold back and not make a move!" Tang Feng sneered.

The person who suddenly made a move was naturally Miyamoto Musashi, and the place where he was standing just now was obviously there, a short distance, but in the blink of an eye, he had already swept over.

And the power shown by the wave of his hand just now is really extraordinary, this guy is worthy of a generation of martial kings.

Even if he didn't use the power of Xuandan, his physical body alone was strong enough!

Miyamoto Musashi had a calm old face, clenched his teeth, and said word by word: "Very good, you are very good!"

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