In this void far from the land, there would be no impact on the immortal fight, Tang Feng was full of firepower, and he no longer left his hands.

Boom Boom Boom ......

After more than a dozen rounds, Yang Jian was a little overwhelmed, the key was that Tang Feng was too fast, and he didn't give him a chance to counterattack at all, so he could only be beaten passively.

Equivalent to the Heavenly Xuan Six Revolutions of the Refining Realm, the strength and speed are already quite exaggerated, and there is also a terrifying blessing of nearly a thousand times the speed power.

A dozen rounds were completed in less than a second, and the mortal eye could not see the specific process, requiring the use of state-of-the-art high-speed cameras to capture their movements in a slight.

Rumble!

The last blow sent Yang Jianzhen flying, and the weapons of the two of them were damaged to varying degrees after continuous collisions, but fortunately, they also had special functions for self-recovery.

In the original plot, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun can smash Sun No. 2's golden hoop stick into slag, which shows how strong the destructive power of this sharp blade is.

Tang Feng's mace is not a real magic weapon, and it is all thanks to the hard characteristics of the Edelman alloy that it can survive until now.

"You can't."

Tang Feng glanced at the mace, which was seriously deformed and was slowly recovering: "But your weapon is okay." ”

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but his expression was solemn, and a layer of blue aura lingered around his body, as if a blue flame was burning.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three more phantasm clones appeared behind him, of course, with the support of the power of the Core Universe Erlang himself......

No! This time, it wasn't just the strength support, the three translucent clones were all covered with golden light, as if they were wrapped in something in their bodies of energy.

Magic weapon?

It can't be seen clearly with the naked eye alone, but Tang Feng's divine thought realm is extremely keenly perceived: "I also sent him a powerful magic weapon...... This is good! ”

Tang Feng is happy to understand this as a courier delivery in the chicken game, except for his three-pointed two-edged gun, other treasures can be snatched.

Many immortals in the Journey to the West plane are very righteous and like to borrow magic weapons from each other, today I will borrow your vajra, and tomorrow you will borrow my yin and yang bottle.

I don't know what these three magic weapons that Erlang God just sent to Yang Jian are, it shouldn't be very bad, right?

Thinking about these in his heart, Tang Feng did not rush over in a hurry, but gave Yang Jian enough time to check the instructions that had just arrived, otherwise, he might not know how to use these magic weapons.

"Although the victory is not martial, you must be taken."

After more than ten seconds, Yang Jian raised his head and said in a low voice: "You can't be lawless and trample on the majesty of the heavenly court at will. ”

It should be said that Yang Jian in this world can be regarded as having a straight concept and is very ashamed, of course, he knows that his way of fighting is serious cheating, even if he wins, he has no pride.

"It's okay, I can understand that."

Tang Feng beckoned, and his tone was calm: "Moreover, if you become more violent, this fight can be enjoyable." ”

In fact, I hope that he, who is a courier, can send a few more pieces of high-end equipment.

Call!

Yang Jian's body turned, and his blue aura skyrocketed by three feet, turning into three heads and six arms in the blink of an eye, with a total of four weapons or magic weapons in hand.

The three-pointed two-edged gun in the middle, needless to say, is not to be said.

In his right hand, he held a large dark gold sword, which would be far more than his three-pointed two-edged spear if the weight was judged purely by its size.

In the left hand, he holds an iron whip and a bundle of ropes.

A shot, a sword, a whip, a rope.

In addition to these four magic weapons, a layer of silver dragon scales also appeared on his limbs and torso, as if he was draped in a whole set of scale armor, and there was no doubt that his defense power had also been greatly strengthened.

Before the fight started, Tang Feng couldn't judge the specific characteristics of the sword and whip, and at present, he was the most wary of that bundle of ropes.

It's either a fairy rope or a demon rope, this kind of thing is quite threatening, once it is tied, no matter how strong the physical strength is, it will be difficult to break free.

Moreover, it must not be defended by physical means, not that it can be blocked or prevented by relying on a few layers of isolation barriers in the Divine Thought Realm.

Journey to the West, the importance of the magic weapon goes without saying, and this must be counted in advance in my heart.

With the blessing of the power of a total of nine layers of clones, coupled with these three magic weapons, Yang Jian at this moment is countless times stronger than the original plot, which must not be underestimated.

"Tang Feng, ask you again, are you good or evil?"

Before he started, Yang Jian's loud questioning seemed a bit stupid and redundant, but in fact, it was because of Tang Feng's previous compassionate performance, which really made this upright young man a little incomprehensible.

If you are good, and believe in you, I will capture you alive as much as I can.

If you are evil, you can kill it on the spot!

"Evil!"

Tang Feng still beckoned: "Let the horse come, don't be verbose like a mother-in-law." ”

Call!

And the upright young man slew him.

While!

The first blow was a three-pointed two-edged gun with dual wielding in the middle arm, which was blocked by Tang Feng with a mace.

Yang Jian's body turned, and the thick sword with dual wielding on the right side slashed at him, and Tang Feng relied on the blessing of the divine speed force, and he still resisted head-on.

This crash was very abnormal, because the thick head of the mace was cut in half, and the blade of the great sword was deeply cut in.

Good guys, the hardest substance in the Marvel Universe can be so fragile in front of this big sword.

Of course, this cannot be judged purely by the hardness of the material, but by the special power of the artifact.

The big sword was forcibly withdrawn from the incision, and at this moment, Yang Jian also sent a spiritual signal, clearly instructing: Tai'a Divine Sword!

Ming people don't do dark things, this is a famous magic weapon.

Therefore, there was not a trace of damage on the Tai'a Excalibur, and Tang Feng's Edman mace was completely abused.

It was just a moment, and then Yang Jian, who had three heads and six arms, rotated in the opposite direction, and the arms that were originally on the left side greeted him.

Bang!

The one-handed iron whip fell on the head, and Tang Feng used his mace from the bottom to the top, still a frontal hard block.

This is a good blow, like striking iron, it just smashed the huge gap in the mace to close, and coupled with its own recovery characteristics, it can be restored in a few seconds, leaving no traces.

However, the thickest spike at the front end of the mace was smashed crooked by Yang Jian's iron whip, smashed and deformed, and almost fell off the head of the club.

And Tang Feng himself was also shocked away by an irresistible magical force, and the whole person was not good.

It feels very, very uncomfortable!

Starting from the hands holding the rod, a feeling of paralysis and fragmentation spread all over the body in an instant, and there were some signs of broken bones.

It was all based on the strength of the physical body equivalent to the six turns of Tianxuan to resist, and if it was replaced with an ordinary body, I am afraid that it would be torn apart in an instant, and even turned into powder.

This is the powerful power of the artifact magic weapon, and it has little to do with Yang Jian's personal strength.

"Whip the mountain."

Yang Jian sent another spiritual signal: "Given by the Jade Emperor!" ”

"Heard ......"

CTMD was almost incontinent, Tang Feng shuddered, drove out the last trace of collapse power in his body, and added: "Good thing, I like it!" ”