The two True Yuan Martial Monarchs were still standing on the high roof with their hands in their hands, their expressions were dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of anger and disdain as they looked at Tang Feng.

The Sword Saint Palace is known as the holy land of Fusang, and it is also a forbidden place in the eyes of outsiders, and it has been inherited for nearly three hundred years now, and no one has ever dared to trespass.

"I didn't expect it to be a Chinese boy, he was really bold, the Eight Great Protectors, take down this person, and hang his body on the palace gate to warn the world!"

Among them, the Martial Monarch of the True Yuan Triple Realm snorted coldly, looking at his expression, it didn't seem that he was planning to make a move, of course, in his opinion, a small Sixfold Realm Master was not enough for him to make a move.

"It's Lord Zuo Holy Envoy!" the eight Dharma Protectors replied in unison.

It was at this time that Tang Feng knew that the two people standing on the roof turned out to be the holy envoys of the Sword Saint Palace, the two great protector envoys on the left and right.

Tang Feng didn't move, he was just secretly breathing, after the series of battles just now, the qi in his body had already been depleted.

Of course, the reason why it didn't move was because at this moment, there were nearly two hundred divine fires in the body, and they were still constantly besieging the evil god clone, slowly refining.

The divine kingdom in his body was being lit up one by one, although the speed was slow, after all, it was running on its own, but Tang Feng's aura was quietly increasing little by little.

This was undoubtedly a good sign, and he even thought that if he completely refined this half-evil god clone, his strength would only be able to skyrocket to a terrifying situation.

The eight protectors of the peak of the Nine Realms did not hesitate, and immediately struck, and eight long rainbows lit up in mid-air, slashing like streamers.

Eight sword lights, intertwined with each other to form a sword net, could not even penetrate the rain wherever they went, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the top of Tang Feng's head.

At this time, Tang Feng moved, and with a whoosh, his figure swept out from this impenetrable sword net like a dragon's tail.

After the realm broke through to the sixfold realm, his dragon transformation method had also been enhanced, even if he was the peak of the ninefold realm, he was afraid that his speed would not be able to catch up with him.

Suddenly, with a swish, Tang Feng left an afterimage, broke through the air, and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Be careful!" the rest of the great powers were all surprised, they had never expected this young boy to be so fast.

However, it was still too late for them to remind them, in fact, it was not that they were too late, but Tang Feng's speed, which was too fast, even faster than the speed of the voice.

Sudden bang!

With just one punch, Tang Feng broke through the body protection aura of a peak powerhouse of the Nine Realms of Enlightenment, beating him to the point where he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell to the ground.

The rest of the people were furious when they saw this, and they stabbed with the long sword in their hands, and the peerless skill they performed was also the Nine Styles of the Sword Saint Palace.

Each sword move is like a meteor cutting through the sky, with the power of shattering steles and breaking stones.

However, Tang Feng didn't look at it, and between his hands, he struck out eight golden dragon fists, and the fist strength was surging, and immediately three Fusang masters were rushed away.

There were even two people whose swords were broken, and one person in front of him was even beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

Although he is currently only in the sixfold realm, the qi in the dantian has reached the extreme, even if he does not use the dragon blood transformation and the three thousand divine realms, it is enough to overwhelm the ninefold passage realm.

In an instant, Tang Feng severely injured the four Fusang Masters of the Nine Realms of Enlightenment, and then his people were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, constantly performing peerless killing.

Half a cup of tea, accompanied by a banging sound, under Tang Feng's golden dragon fist, three more Fusang masters were immediately knocked away.

As for the rest of him, although he still held the sword in his hand, he was already pale with fright, and even his legs were trembling a little, and he no longer dared to step forward.

He really couldn't imagine that this kid only had the sixfold realm of comprehension, three small realms lower than the eight of them, but the combat power he exerted was countless times stronger than them.

Seeing this, the two True Yuan Martial Monarchs on the roof couldn't help but be slightly moved on their faces, gritted their teeth and said, "I didn't expect that your kid obviously only has the sixfold peak of the Tongqi, but it is enough to compete with the Tongqi Ninefold!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being one of the six dragon envoys of the Huaxia Dragon Group, but if he knows the sixfold realm, he can be comparable to the one-fold True Yuan Martial Monarch realm!"

Speaking of this, the two Sword Saint Palace Protector Holy Envoys couldn't help but laugh on their backs, and said in a deep voice: "This kind of talent is really amazing, and it will definitely become a generation of martial kings in time!"

"The Huaxia Dragon Group shouldn't let you come out, and you kid shouldn't trespass on the Sword Saint Palace!"

"This kid's talent is so terrifying, I have to kill him to prevent future trouble!"

"Yes, I'll do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the two martial monarchs on the roof moved with great power, and the right protector swept down, but as for the left protector, it suddenly rose into the air.

Taking advantage of the two of them talking just now, Tang Feng looked behind him slightly, and found that the four dragon group masters had already taken Xiao Ruyin out of the periphery of the Sword Saint Palace.

Although there were many Open Pulse Realm Venerables on the way to stop them, they had all been solved by the four of them.

It seems that Xiao Ruyin is not in much danger anymore, after all, the secret of her extreme yin body is only known to the Great Sage Son and Yuan Fei Lingzi.

Even the two left and right Dharma Protector Holy Envoys of the Sword Saint Palace didn't know that the focus of all these two people was on him, and they didn't mean to intercept and kill Xiao Ruyin.

Seeing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "At this moment, presumably Mao Eighteen has already taken Xiao Ruyin and rushed to the shore, if it goes well, he should have already boarded the ship." ”

"Next, as long as you repel these two Dharma Protector Holy Envoys, you can find a chance to escape!"

Tang Feng didn't have any intention of fighting, after all, this was the Sword Saint Palace, a holy land that had been inherited for more than three hundred years, and the hidden power of the Martial Monarch was definitely not only the two people in front of him.

At this moment, when the right protector's body swooped, with a wave of his wrist, a sword qi shot straight out.

Tang Feng didn't greet him, the other party was the True Yuan Martial Realm, although it was only twofold, it was not trivial, and at the moment his body quickly retreated, avoiding the opponent's fierce sword qi.

It's just that the right holy envoy seems to have already calculated that he will retreat, and with a sword swing, another sword is immediately slashed, and the sword qi immediately swept in.

Tang Feng was taken aback, the speed of the opponent's shot was too fast, even faster than the previous Shaolin Dharma Zi.

"Dragon's blood changed!" Tang Feng's hands were sealed, his aura soared, and his figure immediately soared into the air, and in an instant, the sword qi swept under his feet.

"Falling to the sky!" At this moment, the Zuo Holy Envoy who had originally risen into the air suddenly swooped down from a high altitude, held his sword in both hands, and slashed down with a sword.

Tang Feng was taken aback, at this time, his people had already vacated the air, and it was difficult to make a large reaction when he couldn't borrow his strength.

And the other party's sword style was too weird and fast, almost as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of his head.

"Divine Dragon Swing Tail!" At the critical moment, Tang Feng's body twisted, and when he avoided the vital point, the sword qi slashed over his shoulder, and a stream of blood immediately burst out.

"Pingtian Slash!" However, as soon as he landed, the left holy envoy killed him with a sword.

(End of chapter)