The time when Jiang Xin and the two arrived at the Tang Gate was in the afternoon, after the delay of various things, it was already evening after the conversation, Yang Cheng was still there to continue to watch those Tang Men people practice martial arts, and Jiang Xin returned to the dormitory to practice again.

Different from the previous times, this time Tang Men and his party, Jiang Xin will really face the owner of the Eight Wonder Skills, if the strength is not enough, it will only startle the snake, and it will be difficult to find the next opportunity.

Therefore, cultivation is the most intuitive way to enhance strength.

Jiang Xin closed his eyes in the room and cultivated, while Yang Cheng returned to the back mountain with a large pile of soil from the martial arts school, and while watching those Tang Sect disciples practice their skills with the mud, he pinched out a model of a statue in his hand.

Yang Cheng's plan was very good, he watched first, and when he found some weaknesses of these assassins, he didn't think about a problem at all - he was too conspicuous as a craftsman in this Tang Sect.

A guy with bare sleeves and mud kneading clay figures suddenly appeared in a sect that focused on poisons, mechanisms and hidden weapons, and before Yang Cheng could completely shape the appearance of the clay sculpture in his hand, several Tang Sect disciples walked to Yang Cheng's side and watched: "Brother, can I ask you what you do with this?" ”

A few shadows cast overhead blocked Yang Cheng's light, raised his head to look at a few people, and then Yang Cheng lowered his head again: "Clay sculpture, a kind of gadget." ”

"Clay sculptures?" A few people's tones were raised a little, and they became a little interested in this word that seemed to have nothing to do with the Inhuman world, and they were curious: "It's also an Inhuman method, can you let us try it?" ”

Hearing this, the movements in Yang Cheng's hands suddenly stopped, and then he looked at a few people with some strangeness: "You want to compete with me?" ”

"It's not like I've never seen you use this kind of method, I'm a little curious, how about it, do you want to come and take a hand?" Seeing Yang Chengyi's move, several Tang Sect disciples made persistent efforts: "Don't worry, it's just a comparison, and you won't be damaged by this clay sculpture." ”

Yang Cheng calculated the number of clay sculptures in his box, nodded simply, accelerated the movements of his hands, and stood up after completely shaping the statue that had begun to take shape: "Okay, try it with you." ”

"Done!" Seeing Yang Cheng get up to fight, several strangers spontaneously scattered a clearing, looked at each other for a while, and then bowed to an inconspicuous stranger: "Tang Pengyun, aren't you coming to us?" ”

"Okay." With a deep breath, Tang Pengyun took a few steps forward and stood still opposite Yang Cheng, the Qi breath in his body was running, and the Qi Qi in his whole body suddenly fell silent, and the hearts of the other people who watched moved: This guy's Tibetan Qi Kung Fu has become powerful again!

There are several obvious differences between aliens and ordinary people.

One is the light in the eyes. It was not obvious at the beginning, but it continued to be visible as the cultivation progressed, and I knew the peak. Then, when the realm cultivation is improved again, the divine light in his eyes will fade again, and he knows that he will completely disappear and act like an ordinary person.

The second is Qi Xi Kung Fu. If you meet some masters, you don't need to look at it with your eyes at all, and you can directly identify the identity of the stranger through the sense of Qi and hearing.

The disciples of the Tang Sect have their own means to restrain the light in their eyes to a certain extent, but how to hide the Qi on their bodies and change their pace and posture is another science.

Looking at Tang Pengyun's state, even if he has surpassed others in Tibetan Qi Kung Fu, he still has not reached the realm of casting a phantom body barrier, so his method is only to hide himself from Yang Cheng's Qi sense.

But that's enough for the average competition.

The change in Qi sense made Yang Cheng discover the abnormality on Tang Pengyun's body for the first time, and then he raised twelve points of vigilance in his heart, firmly staring him to death in his sight.

Without the Qi sense, if he lost his gaze lock again, it would be difficult for Yang Cheng to guarantee whether he would be able to support this Tang Sect disciple's attack.

Being stared at by Yang Cheng, Tang Pengyun, who had never suffered this kind of treatment, felt a little hairy all over his body, because of the existence of the view when he was studying with the same door, no one would stare at him like this.

For a thief, the difficult one to start is either a master of pickpocketing, or a pure white who will only focus on himself, and there is no room for manipulation, and for assassins, the principle is similar.

Yang Cheng really didn't know much about the methods of assassins, but he knew one thing, 'Guan', which has carried out almost all the lives of Inhumans, is the best way to deal with these people, as long as 'Guan' is thorough and careful, no matter how secret the assassination method is, it will not be useful.

However, due to the lack of home in their own Jinggong realm, most Inhumans could not keep an eye on the assassin forever, and as long as they were negligent, the assassin would be able to succeed. But now it's a scramble, and Yang Cheng has enough room for error.

The two looked at each other, the momentum on their bodies was constantly breeding, and at a certain moment, as if they had received an inexplicable signal, the two people who were standing still moved.

Protecting the meridians and viscera with the Qi of Civil Engineering, the three Qi of the heart, fire, lungs, gold, kidney, and water were refining the poison Qi in the body, Tang Pengyun's mouth was opened, and the highly toxic light blue poison Qi was instantly spit out by him, covering Yang Cheng like a rolling dark cloud, and he himself took this opportunity to shake his body, trying to get rid of Yang Cheng's pursuit.

"Poison Qi?" Seeing Tang Pengyun's figure slowly blur behind the translucent poisonous qi, Yang Cheng's feet quickly retreated, and in just a breath, he broke out of the enveloping range of the poisonous cloud, and the perspective widened, and Tang Pengyun reappeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to hide, hide?" An attempt failed, Tang Pengyun, with a shake of his cuffs, several darts fell into his hands, and he threw them in the air with a sharp sound, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, the dark black darts instantly pierced the poison qi, and rushed straight out of Yang Cheng with a narrow blue poison qi.

And a little later, the poisonous qi that was originally as invisible as a cloud seemed to regain life under Tang Pengyun's operation, and just a flip, a few tentacles spread out from it, inserting them between the darts and stabbing at Yang Cheng.

It seemed that he had seen Yang Cheng's weakness, and the hidden weapon and Qi poison blocked a large space around Yang Cheng, and he lost the space to move by dodging with his body, and Yang Cheng could only stimulate the statue.

Bell –

In the midst of the buzz of metal collision, Yang Cheng held a stainless steel carving knife in his hand and swung out a series of sharp knife lights in the air, accurately bouncing off the blocks one by one, and then stepping on his feet, the red light on the surface of his body surged, completely shattering the blue poison qi in front of him.

Hiss—

Wisps of poisonous Qi slowly dissipated in the air, but more light blue was attached to the Qi cover on Yang Cheng's body like blue flames, and began to spread and corrode.