Chapter 631: The Shaolin Abbot Makes a Move
Since the eighteen great powers have spoken, and the throats of the three elders have been pinched, it means that this martial arts competition has ended.
Even Tang Feng let go of his hand, withdrew the momentum on his body, and turned around and walked towards his seat.
However, no one expected that at this time, Jia Lanzi would suddenly attack, and the whole person was like a tiger and leopard, and he quickly rushed towards Tang Feng.
He shot without warning, and with all his strength, he slapped out with one palm, and there were eighteen layers of palm shadows, which flew over like ocean waves.
At this moment, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they never thought that this Wudang Sect Taishang Elder would actually do a black hand behind his back.
At this moment, Tang Feng was carrying him on his back, and the distance between the two was too close, and the situation could be described as a critical situation.
"Dragon Thorn be careful...... "The Shadow Dragon and the Black Dragon King exclaimed at the same time, and the whole person swept up.
Tang Feng's complexion also changed greatly, the danger at this moment was really what he had encountered in his life, Jia Lanzi, this old guy, the energy in his body poured out, and he hit eighteen palms at once, clearly wanting his life.
When the people below saw this, they also exclaimed in surprise, and many Emei female disciples even looked at each other, as if they couldn't bear to see the tragic scene of Tang Feng's death on the spot.
However, Tang Feng deserved to be a dragon assassin in the end, even if the situation was critical, he was still in danger, and the golden dragon energy in his body was surging.
In less than half a breath, a golden dragon-shaped shield had condensed around him.
At this time, Jia Lanzi's Eight Desolation Six Palms slapped together, and everyone only heard a boom, and the dragon-shaped shield was broken.
Tang Feng's dragon-shaped shield was hastily condensed, and its defensive power was naturally much worse.
The shield was broken, and the opponent's palm momentum did not decrease, and a wave surged over, breaking through Tang Feng's body protection qi shield, and his whole person was immediately rushed away.
It's just that in the volley upside down, Tang Feng's body twisted, like a carp rolling and staggered in place, although he had not yet fallen, his breath was messy, and his face was extremely pale.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spat out from Tang Feng's mouth, obviously he was injured internally.
"You old thing, you dare to do a black hand behind your back, I will never spare you today!" Tang Feng clenched his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately rushed to kill.
Jia Lanzi's eyes sank, his teeth gritted, and he stomped on his feet, and he actually rushed straight over, he saw that Tang Feng was injured internally, and his skills were greatly reduced, thinking that he could suppress it.
And yet he was wrong, and he was very wrong!
Tang Feng's body rushed straight into the middle, and immediately let go of his momentum, and in an instant, a golden rainbow rose into the sky, and his aura climbed from the Nine Layers of Open Pulse to the Half-Step Palm Realm.
At this moment, everyone was moved, that is, now they knew that the dragon thorn had hidden its strength.
"Unexpectedly, Tang Long's thorn is already in the realm of half-step mastering, even if he fought with the two just now, he didn't use all his strength!" exclaimed from the audience.
Jia Lanzi's complexion also changed greatly, but it had developed to this point, and he was no longer allowed to turn back, and he gritted his teeth and tried his best at the moment, and his palms were immediately shot out in cascading.
Tang Feng snorted coldly and punched out!
This dragon fist came out, and immediately the wind and clouds changed color, rolling up the sky and flying snow, like a wild beast, and pressed straight towards the other party.
Just as soon as he made contact, Jia Lanzi's palm momentum was immediately dispersed, and with a bang, his person was rushed away, flying straight upside down more than ten meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"Die!" Tang Feng was awe-inspiring, although he was not a bloodthirsty and murderous person, but he was by no means a soft-hearted person, this old thing had a black hand behind it, and it was naturally unforgivable.
With a step on his feet, Tang Feng pounced and killed quickly.
Jia Lanzi fell to the ground, all his internal organs had been severely damaged, where could he still get up, he was about to struggle, but suddenly he pounced and fell to the ground again.
Just in the blink of an eye, Tang Feng's people were in front of him.
Seeing this, the eighteen powerful people on the edge of the stage got up and exclaimed: "Stop, don't kill you!"
Among them, the three powerful Wudangmen, as well as the three beggars, immediately stretched out their bodies and were about to shoot.
Seeing this, the shadow dragon raised his eyebrows, and shouted angrily: "Whoever dares to interfere, Jia Lanzi has violated the rules of the rivers and lakes by laying a black hand behind his back, whoever dares to interfere today, this king will be killed!"
He let go of his momentum, and suddenly rushed out like a wave, frightening the six great powers on the spot, and they no longer dared to move easily.
Although these six people are all masters of the high and profound realm, even if the six of them fight together, they are definitely not the opponent of the half-step king of the Shadow Dragon.
Tang Feng turned a deaf ear to the cold drinks of the six powers, walked up to Jia Lanzi step by step, stared at him condescendingly, and said word by word: "Old thing, you provoked this turmoil, although I am angry with you, but I have no intention of killing you, but you are delusional to have a black hand behind your back, what else do you have to say now?"
Garanzi fell to the ground like a dead dog, just gritting his teeth and staring at a pair of scarlet eyes without speaking, at this time he obviously had nothing to say.
"Nothing to say, then you can die!" Tang Feng reached out and grabbed him by the throat.
However, at this moment, a Buddha name suddenly came from high in the square: "Amitabha!"
This Buddha horn sounded first, and a string of Buddha suddenly came from the deep mountains, and when these four words fell, this string of Buddha beads had arrived in front of Tang Feng, and the speed of thinking about this string of Buddha beads was even faster than speaking.
The Buddha beads carried infinite strange power, hitting Tang Feng's golden right hand, and suddenly, Tang Feng's whole person was carried out by this string of Buddha beads.
However, although he was swept away, this string of Buddhist beads did not seem to be lethal, but with a kind of ingenious force, he actually flew out, and it can be seen that the person who shot it in the deep mountains did not want to take his life
At this time, the deep voice of the old man came over again: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, although Jia Lanzi deserves to die, but he has to spare people and spare people, and I hope that the donor will raise his noble hand!"
"Jia Lanzi, you are also a master of the Wudang generation, today there are many heroes, although you have lost face, but I still hope that you will take into account the thousand-year-old reputation of Wudangmen!"
After saying these two sentences, calm was restored again in the deep mountains, and many people in the audience exclaimed: "Who is this, who is the sound transmission hundreds of miles away, and has such profound internal strength?"
"Who else can it be, this person who made a move, is naturally the master of Shaolin's abbot Xuanfa!"
Tang Feng didn't make another move, just stood in place, looking at the direction of the deep mountain, he could feel that the string of Buddha beads just now, if he really wanted his life, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to hide.
Master Xuanfa, the abbot of Shaolin, is indeed worthy of being a Tianjiao figure of the same era as Zu Long, a generation of kings, with Tang Feng's current realm strength, it is difficult to compete with him!
Jia Lanzi's face turned pale, looked at the direction of the deep mountain, gritted his teeth and said: "Thank you for the abbot's warning, the old man just woke up, from today on, I am no longer from Wudangmen!"
After saying this, he immediately urged his own strength and cut off the eight meridians of his body.
Seeing this, Tang Feng didn't say another word, turned around and left, and returned to the futon seat.
(End of chapter)