Chapter 766: Master Xuanfa wants to make a move

Tang Feng's words were undoubtedly like a heavy punch, a punch hit Damour Zi's heart, his face changed again and again, and finally completely turned into a pig's liver color.

Bodhidharma didn't speak, just clenched his teeth, thinking that at this time, how could he still have the face to speak, originally said that he wanted the other party to take three punches from him, but only two punches, and he was defeated.

This is a great shame for him!

Tang Feng looked at him and said coldly: "Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I also understand that this Buddhism has always been pure and inactive, and I am as manic and fierce as you, I am afraid that I will not be able to condense Xuandan in this life." ”

After saying this, Tang Feng stopped paying attention to the Dharma Zi on the ground and turned to leave.

At the foot of the mountain, there were originally many people around, many of whom were still respected veteran martial artists, but at this moment, no one spoke.

Although Tang Feng's words were said to Dharmazi, they didn't cause them to think deeply.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, Master Xuanfa shook his head slightly, and slowly paced out, no matter what, Bodhidharma is a Shaolin disciple in the end, as the abbot of Shaolin, it is necessary for him to stand up and say two words.

"Master Tang, please stay. Master Xuanfa folded his hands and said.

"What does the master have to say?" Tang Feng paused and turned around.

Master Xuanfa pronounced the Buddha's name, and laughed loudly: "I don't dare to be a teacher, Master Tang is young, and he has such attainments, and the old man is deeply admired." ”

Tang Feng didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was in the gourd, so he had to say at the moment: "The master is serious." ”

Master Xuanfa waved his hand and said: "The so-called martial arts master is the first, now although Tang Shizhu is a true yuan, his strength is comparable to that of the Xuandan Martial King, and between you and me, it can be regarded as a friend of equal generations." ”

Tang Feng's eyes froze, and he finally had a little reaction to what this old monk wanted to do, but before he could speak, Master Xuanfa immediately said: "Judging from the situation that Master Tang just made a move, the kung fu he cultivated is really extraordinary, and the old man is really curious. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled, and then said: "If there is a chance, the old man wants to talk to Master Tang and talk to each other, I don't know if it's okay?"

At this point, none of the people present could understand it, although this mystic master was difficult to take the initiative to say due to his identity, but in the end he still made a roundabout request to fight.

The reason why he did this was of course to protect Bodhidharma, but more importantly, it was to maintain the reputation of Shaolin for thousands of years.

Zu Long frowned, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, after all, the Xuanfa Master was his contemporary, and he was a veteran martial king, even if Tang Feng had unlimited potential, he couldn't compete with it at present.

But after thinking about it, Zu Long couldn't help but move, it wasn't that he didn't dare to step forward, he just wanted to see how Tang Feng, this kid, should deal with it next.

Hong Qitian next to him also smiled secretly bitterly when he heard this, and at the same time, he had to sigh in his heart, in a short period of time, this Tang Dragon Thorn had grown to such a point.

Master Xuanfa's words are undoubtedly equivalent to classifying Tang Feng into the ranks of the mighty martial kings.

Tang Feng was not stupid, he naturally understood, and said with a smile: "If the master is willing to let go of his identity and deign to teach and guide the juniors, of course he will be happy to accompany him." ”

When these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the scene, and no one could have imagined that this guy would actually accept the challenge of the Xuanfa master, intentionally or unintentionally.

Master Xuanfa folded his hands and said: "The old man is just a mortal, and the abbot of Shaolin is just a false name, not a status, so it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, how about we come and learn from each other now?"

Although the old monk's attitude was very gentle from beginning to end, the meaning of his words was extremely aggressive.

In fact, when it comes to such a realm, who is mixed in the rivers and lakes, who does not have a few means.

Tang Feng didn't speak, and pulled his posture slightly.

Zu Long saw that this was just a gray eyebrow, and he had no intention of intervening, after all, although he didn't think that Tang Feng would be able to compete with the Xuanfa Master.

But he also knew that Master Xuanfa was a generation of masters after all, and if it was just a simple contest, the other party would definitely not kill him, in other words, Tang Feng would not have to worry about his life.

The people around saw this slowly stepping back, and their faces all showed anticipation.

Master Xuanfa was still smiling, but at this time he slowly took off the string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest.

The earth was vast and vast, without a trace of powder, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn.

However, at this moment, suddenly two groups of men and horses galloped towards this direction from a distance.

When Chu Xionghe saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's our beggars who are here, and in addition, the people from Wudang have also arrived." ”

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound and looked ahead, at this time, the Xuanfa Master also had to stop and wait intently, and Tang Feng had no choice but to loosen the momentum on his body.

In almost a breath's time, the two centaurs had already arrived in the front, and then after a few ups and downs, more than twenty people came to the front.

"I'm sorry, it's too late, so I've kept you waiting. The fastest of them spoke, dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair and beard, and looked to be at least sixty years old.

This person is the current head of Wudang Sect, Ling Xuozi, and the senior brother of today's Wudang Xuzi generation.

The Taixuzi and the other three Supreme Elders hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I've seen Senior Brother Zhang." ”

Zu Long and Hong Qitian, as well as Shaolin's Xuanfa masters, also stepped forward to greet each other.

Ling Xuzi, as the head of Wudang, is naturally also a veteran martial king, and he is also a contemporaneous figure with the ancestral dragon Hong Qitian.

Several Supreme Elders of the Beggar Gang also stepped forward to salute one by one, and after a while of greetings, Ling Xuzi smiled and said, "Master Xuanfa, looking at your formation just now, it seems that you are planning to fight, but I don't know who you are fighting against?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Zu Long and Hong Qitian, thinking that he thought that only these two people could be qualified to make the Xuanfa master take action.

Hong Qitian waved his hand and smiled: "It's not me who competes with the ancestral dragon and the master of the Xuanfa, there are other people. ”

Ling Xuzi held the floating dust in his hand and said, "It's not you two, who are they?" He was really curious, after all, among the people present, there were only four of them in the veteran Martial King Realm.

Hong Qitian smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Tang Feng and said, "It's this person, Ling Xuzi Old Dao, do you know who this little guy is?"

Ling Xuzi looked sideways, and immediately looked Tang Feng up and down, but in his opinion, the person in front of him was only the peak realm of the True Yuan Quadruple Martial Monarch, and there was nothing surprising about it, and among all of them, his realm was still the lowest.

However, before Ling Xuzi could speak, a cold cheer suddenly came from behind him: "If you guess correctly, this person should be the famous Dragon Group Tang Dragon Thorn who has been famous recently, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a slender body and towering cheekbones immediately jumped forward.

(End of chapter)