Regarding Damour Zi's fierce performance, Zu Long and Hong Qitian smiled faintly, and had no intention of intervening.

Thinking about it, this is just a matter between the younger generations, and it is not easy for them to come forward as elders.

As for Shaolin, he probably also wanted to save the face lost during the Songshan Conference three months ago, so even the master of Xuanfa surprisingly chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Tang Feng shook his head slightly and sighed, knowing that he was afraid that this matter would not be good today, and said coldly at the moment: "Although you have obtained the relics of Master Ran, your skills have increased greatly in a short period of time, but unfortunately, you don't seem to have learned the cultivation and forbearance of Shaolin monks." ”

Bodhidharma's face suddenly sank, and he said in a deep voice: "What I want to compare with you now is martial arts, as for cultivation and cultivation, you are not worthy to talk to me about this." ”

Tang Feng simply raised his eyelids, stared at him and snorted, "It seems that if I don't come up with something today, you will definitely not give up!"

Bodhidharma suddenly stepped forward, the two of them were less than half a meter apart, and immediately competed with each other: "I know that you have also cultivated the Golden Body Kung Fu, I lost to you three months ago, and now in this secret realm, I happen to be unable to use the true yuan." ”

"Take me three punches, as long as you can take my three punches, I won't say a word about what happened three months ago!" said Bodhidharma aggressively.

"Take your three punches?" Tang Feng sighed slightly, turned his head to look at Master Xuanfa, and asked, "Dare to ask Master, is this also what you Shaolin meant?"

Master Xuanfa immediately clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, don't hide it from the Tang donor, you know that Uncle Ran, since he has passed on his relics to Bodhidharma, then Bodhidharma is the next generation of Shaolin inheritors." ”

Although his words were not specified, everyone present had already heard and understood that at this moment, the identity of Bodhidharma could fully represent Shaolin.

Tang Feng didn't say anything more, he immediately turned his head to stare at Bodhidharma, and said word for word: "You make a move!" As soon as this sentence fell, he immediately cast a dragon blood transformation.

Although the dragon blood transformation did not completely emerge because of the secret realm seal, the blood in his body was already boiling, and under the surface of his body, there was also a layer of faint golden dragon scales.

At the same time, the people around them retreated one after another, giving up a distance of ten meters.

The face of Bodhidharma on the opposite side was already tense, and his hands were suddenly connected to the handprint, but in an instant, his whole body was covered in golden light, and he looked extremely strange.

What's more, above his head, a golden halo appeared.

Seeing this aperture, even Zu Long and Hong Qitian's complexions changed slightly, and the two of them said in unison: "The aperture above the head, the Buddha statue has appeared, and it seems that the golden body of Bodhidharma's Arhat has been completely cultivated." ”

At this moment, the momentum of Bodhidharma's whole body is rising, although he has not yet condensed the Xuandan to break through to the Martial King, but in this secret realm, his Arhat golden body is undoubtedly more deterrent.

"Bodhidharma Zi himself is talented, plus the relics of Master Ran, now he is like a tiger with wings, if he breaks through to the Martial King Realm, I am afraid that his combat power will soar!"

Tang Feng's face was slightly solemn, he could feel that after this kind of Arhat Golden Body was completed, although it was far inferior to his Divine Kingdom Golden Body, it was not trivial.

After all, until now, more than 900 divine kingdoms have only been opened up in his body, and the golden body of the divine kingdom has not yet been completed.

"Three punches, if you don't fall, the poor monk has nothing to say!" Bodhidharma snorted, his fists clenched.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger fist, subduing the tiger!" he exhaled, and the whole person suddenly rose to the ground and punched out.

The power of his punch is really in a dream, even more surging than the wrath of the dragon king of the dragon envoy, and when he punches out, the wind and clouds immediately surge, and the yellow sand under his feet is swept one after another.

Even the robes of the people around him were constantly rolled up, and even the martial monarchs who were a little lower in the realm were rushed back again and again.

Tang Feng still stood still, and just as the opponent's fist rushed in, he suddenly punched out.

The fists staggered, and a loud bang broke out in an instant, Tang Feng's shoulders shook suddenly, and then his whole person retreated again and again.

It wasn't until he retreated five steps away and stomped hard under his feet that he completely stood still.

"Without using any martial arts, this dragon assassin actually took over Bodhidharma's Fuhu Fist, this kid, it seems that it is really extraordinary!"

"I can feel it, although Bodhidharma's punch is deployed in the secret realm, its power is almost comparable to the half-step martial king realm!"

Listening to the whispering voices of the people around him, Tang Feng's face still did not change, his expression was still calm, although the other party's Arhat golden body was violent, it was still a little unsightly.

Seeing this, Bodhidharma raised his eyebrows slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "There are still two punches, next, descend the dragon!"

With a cold drink, his whole body suddenly turned golden and looked extremely dazzling, as if he was a Western Heaven Buddha Arhat descending to earth.

Bodhidharma rushed out with a punch, and immediately brought up a whirlwind wind, everywhere he went, all the sand and rocks were flying, and the power of this punch was undoubtedly more violent than just now.

Tang Feng saw this kind of formation, he simply bit his steel teeth, and his hands were immediately sealed, lighting up all the divine kingdoms, and his whole body was also shining with golden light, looking far more charming than Bodhidharma.

"Dragon Fist!" stomped under his feet, and his whole person immediately rushed straight to kill like a dragon swimming in the air.

Under the agitation of the two fists, the yellow sand surged and rose one after another, completely enveloping the two of them.

In an instant, a loud bang erupted from the yellow sand, because the yellow sand was too thick, and the people around could no longer see the specific situation inside.

But at this moment, a yellow figure suddenly shot out of the yellow sand, and with a bang, the person fell to the ground heavily.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out, and a stream of blood immediately sprayed on the yellow sand, and when everyone saw this, their faces changed greatly, but the person who poured out was Shaolin Damozi.

Everyone was stunned, and even those Shaolin elders were all stunned, so much so that they forgot to rush over and pick up Bodhidharma who fell to the ground for a while.

No one could have imagined that it would be such a result, although Bodhidharma said that he wanted the other party to receive three punches, but the three punches were not enough, and it was only the second punch, and he was already knocked to the ground.

At this time, Tang Feng straightened his body, holding the dragon spear that was as straight as his body, and walked out of the yellow sand step by step.

Everyone turned their heads to look at him, their wide eyes were full of horror, and at this moment they even had a feeling that this guy who came out of the yellow sand was no longer a human, but a god!

His steps were slow, but steady, and with every step, Daruma felt as if the other party was stepping on his face, and his face was full of hot pain.

Tang Feng finally came to him, and the half-shot dragon spear was thrust into the ground, and said condescendingly: "This third punch, do you still want to shoot?"

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