Zuo Sheng's move of the Pingtian Sword Style, like thunder on the ground, suddenly exploded, appearing in front of Tang Feng, and he couldn't help but be shocked again.

At this moment, his shoulder was still bleeding, and he couldn't take care of it, the speed of the opponent's sword was so fast, he didn't even have a chance to hit the dragon fist.

In a hurry, he only had time to condense a dragon shield in front of him, and the sword qi had already swept in, rushing over and breaking his shield on the spot.

Tang Feng's whole person suddenly retreated again and again, but before he could stop his body, the right holy envoy seemed to have already prepared, and a sword swung out from the darkness, and the sword qi roared through the wind, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and didn't look back, even if he didn't have to look back, he had already noticed it, and he shot out eight dragon fists in one bite, intertwining and roaring out of each other.

The golden dragon's fist was fierce and domineering, even if the other party was a true Yuan Martial Monarch, the sword qi he swung was also broken, and even his people were shocked by the strength of the fist and retreated.

"Good boy, you can still block my sword moves!" the right holy envoy couldn't help but be furious, although he was shocked back, but he was not injured.

The Sword Saint Palace has been inherited for more than 300 years, and Miyamoto Musashi is also known as the Sword Saint who is rare to see in a hundred years, and the most powerful mastery among them is naturally the sword move.

In particular, the nine-style sword move created by Miyamoto Musashi is even more famous all over the world.

The right holy envoy thought that he had learned this sword move to learn the fire of Miyamoto Musashi, but even so, he was still broken by a small master of the sixfold realm.

"Slash the sky with six swords!" The right saint clenched the root of his teeth, and the true yuan in his body was all out, he held the sword in both hands, and in one breath earlier, he actually swung out six swords.

The six True Yuan sword qi were intertwined with each other, and they actually formed a sword formation, roaring over.

Although the heavy rain was still falling, wherever the sword array went, the rain was washed away, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Tang Feng.

"The power of these six Heaven Slashing Sword Formations is too strong, although it can be contended, but there is also that Zuo Holy Envoy next to him, who is eyeing him, and he can't give him a chance!"

Tang Feng thought to himself, his hands were already sealed, and at the same time he shouted coldly: "Divine fire is shining, projection!"

As the cold cheer fell, I saw that out of thin air, five Tang Feng suddenly appeared.

The five Tang Feng who suddenly appeared, although they were just phantoms, they didn't look much different from Tang Feng himself at first glance.

The only difference is that this is just a phantom, but an image projected by the divine fire in the context of reflecting itself.

Since it is an image, it does not have any offensive ability, and its only function is to confuse the opponent.

Of course, if the three thousand divine fires are cultivated to perfection, then under the reflection of the three thousand divine kingdoms, a real doppelganger will appear, and this doppelganger has the same combat power as the deity.

It's just that so far, Tang Feng is far from reaching that step.

However, the divine fire he cast reflected the peerless learning, but it shocked all the Fuso ninjas present on the spot. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim: "What is this, how can this kid actually use our Fusang Island Country, the long-lost Supreme Ninjutsu Shadow Clone Method?"

This is not the method of the Supreme Ninjutsu Shadow Clone, of course, Tang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and when it was projected, his deity was immediately hidden in it.

The Right Holy Envoy immediately lost his target, and the Six Heaven-Slashing Sword Qi naturally lost his trust, and at that moment, he had no choice but to envelop all six of them.

In this way, the power of the sword array was undoubtedly greatly reduced, and the sword array carried a surging destructive power, crushing the five reflection phantoms on the spot.

However, Tang Feng's original figure directly poked out the claws of the Void Golden Dragon, broke one of the sword qis, and the sword array was broken, and his whole person immediately rose to the sky and rushed towards the right holy envoy.

"Golden Dragon Fist!" In one breath, Tang Feng struck out thirty-two golden dragon fists, and in an instant, the surging fist power engulfed the entire person of the Right Saint Envoy.

The Right Holy Envoy was taken aback, and could see that this level of attack was enough to pose a threat to him, and immediately swung his sword again and again, and one after another sword qi roared out.

The Golden Dragon Fist was domineering to the end, and after breaking the opponent's sword qi, it actually rushed straight over like a tiger descending from a mountain, rushing towards the lower abdomen of the right holy envoy, breaking through his true vitality shield, and at the same time rushing his whole person away.

"Void Claw!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, leaning out the golden dragon claw and grabbing it straight at his throat.

He could see that the strength of the right holy envoy among the two was weak, and he had to deal with this person first before he had a chance to win.

"Look for death!" Zuo Sheng's envoy was furious, and two True Yuan Sword Qi swung out, blocking Tang Feng's way forward.

"Dragon Yin Change!" Tang Feng seemed to have already calculated that he would make a move behind his back, and immediately opened his mouth and spit out, and a terrifying dragon roar sound wave rushed out, scattering his sword qi on the spot.

Originally, Zuo Holy Envoy wanted to rush to kill, but under the impact of this violent sound wave, his whole person was rushed back again and again.

Tang Feng had already taken off and continued to kill towards the Right Holy Envoy.

The right holy envoy's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and waved his hand again and again, and the sword qi immediately roared out.

However, in the end, he still underestimated Tang Feng's body speed, although the True Yuan Sword Qi was fierce and sharp, Tang Feng's whole person was like a dragon Xiang Void, and it only took a blink of an eye to pass through the gap in the sword qi.

A dragon fist was struck, and the right holy envoy was too late to make a move, and the lower abdomen took a punch, and with a miserable scream, the whole person curled up and fell backwards.

"Claw of the Void, die!" Tang Feng's golden right hand had reached out.

"What a boy, don't you exist as the king!" With a fierce rage, the Zuo Holy Envoy flew into the air, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed out of thin air.

"Three thousand divine fires, bright!" Tang Feng had no choice but to abandon the right holy envoy, swept his sword with a sweep, and sealed his hands, the divine fire in his body immediately brightened, and his aura began to skyrocket.

"Golden Dragon Fist!" This time, Tang Feng took a long and deep breath, and then in one breath, he actually hit a full seven hundred and forty-nine golden dragon fists.

At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and even the majestic rain had been washed away, and the entire square outside the ancestral hall was shrouded in his golden dragon fist.

Zuo Sheng's face changed suddenly, he really couldn't imagine that this kid obviously only had the ability to penetrate the sixfold realm, but this move that he could play was so terrifying, and the power even chased after the True Yuan Fivefold Realm Martial Monarch.

He instinctively wanted to retreat, this was the golden dragon fist strength had enveloped him, and he couldn't retreat at all, so he could only grit his teeth at the moment, mobilize all the true elements in his body, and swing his sword again and again.

It's just that his true yuan is too weak to stop the majestic golden dragon fist at all, and suddenly bang, the whole person was smashed and flew out.

Seeing this, Tang Feng didn't pursue anymore, but just snorted coldly: "The so-called Fusang Sword Saint Palace, that's just it, the uncle is gone, and there will be no time in the future!"

Before he could finish speaking, the man rose into the air, rushed up to the roof, and swept towards the shore at great speed.

At the same time, on the top of the hill where the Sword Saint Palace was located, a small thatched hut finally moved.

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