The sword qi was like lightning, with a violent impact, just a sword, not only broke the Rulai Divine Palm, but even tore the Xuanyuan shield on the spot.

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the fat body of the Shaolin monk flew out upside down on the spot.

"What a terrifying sword qi, this Miyamoto Musashi's strength has actually surpassed the peak of the Martial King and entered the half-step Yin Yang Transformation Realm!"

At this moment, Hong Qitian, Duan Hongyi and the others turned like frost, and now that Miyamoto Musashi is so strong, this is not a good thing for the ancestral dragon thorn.

Tang Feng's face was also very solemn, and he could see that the strength of this Miyamoto Musashi was no longer trivial.

Almost without thinking, the more than two thousand divine realms that had been opened in Tang Feng's body were suddenly all lit up, and as his eyebrows moved, a three-thousand-strong furnace condensed by divine fire instantly condensed.

"Miyamoto Musashi has surpassed the peak of the Martial King and entered the half-step Yin and Yang Transformation Realm, if you want to compete with it, the only way to do this is to take advantage of this time to maximize your strength!"

Tang Feng thought secretly in his heart, he knew very well in his heart that with his current half-step Martial King realm, even if he had a supreme divine skill like the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom, there was too much difference in the realm, and he was afraid that it would be a little difficult to compete.

The furnace was summoned, and under Tang Feng's drive, the Golden Dragon Inner Pill obtained in the square was immediately thrown into the three thousand furnaces.

Rolling golden flames rose from the three thousand furnaces, and when the inner pill containing terrifying energy was about to be refined, and in an instant, streams of majestic and pure energy were condensed and poured into his dantian.

After this period of training, Tang Feng's golden dragon qi had already been condensed to the extreme, and it looked like a golden sticky substance, which was completely different from the gas of a martial artist in the same realm.

This means that the golden dragon energy in his dantian is almost free of any impurities, and his dantian is far larger than that of martial artists in the same realm, not only the quality level is high, but the quantity is also more majestic.

With the most pure golden dragon energy pouring in, the energy in his dantian became more and more vigorous, and the original rivers and lakes converged into a vast ocean.

"It's not enough, if you want to break through to the real Martial King and condense the real Jindan Dao, this is far from enough, you must speed up and strive to achieve the Jindan Martial King before the battle between the two is over!"

Tang Feng secretly gritted his teeth, and secretly continued to run the three thousand furnaces to refine that golden dragon inner pill, although the energy required for him to break through was huge, fortunately, the energy of this 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 already constantly exercising his skills, but on the surface, the whole person was still standing with his hands like a breeze, and the people around him couldn't notice it at all.

The Shaolin monk in front of him was shocked back by a sword, and the whole person was ashamed and angry, he was also a veteran martial arts king in the end, and if it was about seniority, he was even a generation higher than Miyamoto Musashi.

Now in front of the world's heroes, his older generation of martial arts kings was shocked back by the juniors, how could this not make him hide his face and make him feel angry.

"It's really hateful, you dare to underestimate me so much, even if you are fighting to lose both, the old man will never let you have a good time!"

The Shaolin monk has undoubtedly made a liver fire, although he knows that he is invincible, he still refuses to accept it, and he also knows that he is so desperate, he is likely to cheapen Tang Feng in the end, but he still can't bear it.

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, unphased magic skills!" The Shaolin monk suddenly gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Xuandan, which was suspended above his head, and his whole body showed a kind of white, which was far larger than that of Hong Qitian and others.

And under the blessing of Xuandan, as he squeezed his hands, his whole body shook, and a terrifying wave suddenly rushed over like a wave.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Miyamoto Musashi smiled contemptuously, he raised his hand again, and a sword qi swung out, shooting directly at him.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it actually dispersed the wave of Shaolin monk's qi on the spot, and then the sword qi continued to rush forward, and with a bang, it rushed directly to the opponent's chest.

The Shaolin monk was shocked, and the whole person shot backwards like a broken kite, and suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out directly, and finally the whole person smashed down on the corner of the wall.

When Master Xuanfa and other Shaolin disciples saw this, they hurriedly paced over and exclaimed, "Ancestor, are you okay?"

It can be said that with the status of Shaolin monks in Shaolin Temple now, they can indeed be called ancestors.

Originally, Master Xuanfa and the head of the Dharma Academy wanted to bow forward and help him up, but they were slapped off by the Shaolin monks.

"Get out of the way, the old man is a peak martial king, and I don't need you to help him!" the Shaolin monk roared angrily, and then stepped on his feet, and the whole person stood upright.

"Miyamoto Musashi, even your master back then, he didn't dare to make too much trouble in front of the old man, I didn't expect you, damn it, to dare to hit me hard!" the Shaolin monk drank, and was about to rush up again.

Seeing this, Master Xuanfa hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Shi, please don't be impatient, don't be impulsive, this Miyamoto Musashi has been blessed by the Amaterasu evil god clone, and his skill has risen unmatched, and what about you, Uncle Shi, you have lost a lot of Xuanyuan when you fought those two Tianzhu Pharaohs just now." ”

"The opponent's skill has risen sharply, and your skill has been lost, this increase and decrease, and it is really unwise to fight hard at this time!"

This old monk has a bit of skill in speaking, in fact, the Shaolin monk just now did not exert much strength when he fought against the two Tianzhu pharaohs, he said this is nothing more than to let his master have a step down.

When the Shaolin monk heard this, he immediately paused and stopped stepping forward, it seemed that he obviously knew that even if he rushed over and fought hard, he would not be able to beat the current Miyamoto Musashi at all.

Strictly speaking, the current Miyamoto Musashi is no longer the original Miyamoto Musashi!

Master Xuanfa continued: "As the saying goes, if you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, not to mention that right now, the sky is surging, and the heavens and the earth seem to be about to change greatly, so let's evacuate as soon as possible." ”

"Please also ask Master Zu to take shelter for the time being, now that the situation is surging, let's evacuate quickly!"

The Shaolin monk listened, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and hummed after a slight sigh: "Okay, just listen to what you say, now the world is about to change, we will retreat for the time being!"

Speaking of this, he glared at Miyamoto Musashi and snorted: "Amaterasu's evil god clone, it can't come for too long, when the doppelganger disperses, the old man will come to you again to settle accounts, let's see!"

When the words fell, he flicked his sleeves, and the whole person immediately swept away the same way, and soon disappeared.

"Let's go, evacuate quickly, and return to the ancestral land of Huaxia!" Master Xuanfa gave an order, and all his subordinates immediately moved, and immediately retreated like a tide.

Miyamoto Musashi didn't make a move to stop him, and when all these people retreated, he turned his head, glared at Tang Feng, gritted his teeth and said, "The trouble has been solved, now it's your turn!"