In Tianyuan City, Yang Jian's aura became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation realm improved rapidly, but he did not create much movement, let alone cause any kind of heaven and earth vision.

The reason is that this ascension does not come from the outside world, there is no need to communicate with heaven and earth, and there is no need to absorb a large amount of aura.

It was as if some kind of seal had been quietly removed from his body, opening up the source of power that belonged to him in the first place.

Therefore, even Ah Zi and the others in the next room didn't notice anything, and no one knew that someone in this courtyard was staging a huge change.

Tang Feng, who was thousands of miles away, didn't notice it, the attention was not on this side, and the Divine Mind Detective was searching everywhere for the traces of Feng Yan and the others.

"Ran away?"

Of course, Tang Feng knew that things couldn't be so simple, but the ancestor of the Feng family, the dignified golden immortal, only showed his face, and ran away with his granddaughter.

Don't even say a word about the scene?

Even if there were other plans and conspiracy, it would be too simple and decisive.

Tang Feng would not despise the other party because of this, but felt that such an old guy who didn't care about face was actually more difficult to deal with.

Hiding in the shadows and making a shady move is definitely more threatening than a head-to-head duel.

"Therefore, the practice of hitting the door and smashing the other party's lair seems to be dangerous, but in fact, more of the initiative is in your own hands."

Mo Yuan Ancestor could guess what Tang Feng was thinking, and said lightly at this moment: "I have been doing this all these years. ”

"The key depends on whether there are enough benefits, enough benefits."

Tang Feng replied: "If it's just a simple grievance, I really don't have that interest, and it's not worth wasting time and energy...... Let's go, let's go back. ”

I'm too lazy to look for it, if the Feng family can't swallow this breath, then let them come to us.

Mo Yuan Ancestor nodded silently, but scolded in his heart: The stinky boy is really slippery, he is so good at controlling his emotions, and he wants to find some weakness in you, it is not easy for Zhente Ma.

Although he could return to Tian Yuan City with a teleportation, Tang Feng still chose to fly slowly, because he instinctively always felt that something would happen, and it was impossible to be so calm.

Halfway through the flight, Tang Feng's mind swept around his villa and knew what the problem was......

Yang Jian, this kid!

Swish!

In the guest room, Yang Jian's third eye opened suddenly, crossing the spatial distance, and colliding with Tang Feng's line of sight.

Being in the realm of divine thoughts, this glance could actually shake the heart, making Tang's little heart throb slightly.

Erlang God's heavenly eye is really awesome!

Tang Feng muttered in his heart: It's all gentlemen, is it really good to discharge my eyes like this?

Heartbeat sensation......

"Tang Feng! Solve you first! ”

Yang Jian turned his head, his eyes penetrated the two brick walls, and glanced at Sun No. 2, who was sleeping in another room and didn't know anything, the three-pointed two-edged gun slashed hard in the air in front of him, and then his body was like electricity, and he plunged into the cracks in the space that had been cut.

In the next second, he crossed a distance of thousands of miles and appeared directly in mid-air a few hundred meters in front of Tang Feng.

"Although he is not a real Erlang God, he has some skills."

Tang Feng praised in his heart, at this distance, the Divine Thought Realm was unable to block his spatial teleportation.

Tang Feng can be regarded as a super expert in the field of spatial teleportation, and he just noticed that Yang Jian's teleportation is not too esoteric, just two words: straight! Hard!

It's simple, like steel and iron, but it's not easy to interfere.

It is also quite consistent with his temperament.

"Erlang of Kunlun Mountain, Yang Jian, come to ask for advice!"

The way he spoke was also straight and hard, and when he smashed out this sentence, he didn't care how Tang Feng would react, so he banged, and a strong air flow exploded behind him, pushing him, and cannonballs rushed straight over.

Three-pointed, two-edged gun, straight to the door.

Woowoowoo......

The tip of the spear penetrated layer after layer of invisible barriers, which was naturally Tang Feng's divine defense, causing Yang Jian's impact speed to gradually slow down, but still maintaining an indomitable strong momentum.

While!

In the end, he still rushed over, less than two meters away from Tang Feng, but the tip of the spear was blocked by a black thing covered with spikes.

Mace!

The ** weapon made by Tang Feng in the world of Superman for All is also based on Edman alloy, but it can change in size like a golden hoop stick.

It is rarely used, but today, Tang Feng is happy to adjust his battle mode against Yang Jian.

Changing the skill tree, most of the Divine Soul values have been adjusted to divine power, and only one-fifth of them are retained, continuing to maintain the Divine Mind Realm that has greatly reduced the enveloping range.

Guns against sticks, close fights, a battle between men, hormonal explosions, adrenaline soaring.

At this moment, Mo Yuan Ancestor, as a spectator, was surprised to find that Tang Xiaozi's aura had changed greatly, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have completely changed as a person.

Although his body and appearance have not changed, in essence, he has changed from a mage to a warrior.

"What a monster!"

As the boss of the demon clan, the ancestor of Mo Yuan had to scold in his heart: This kid is a demon alive.

It is because, judging from the breath alone, Tang Feng's physical strength and strength seem to have risen from the third turn of Tianxuan to the sixth turn of Tianxuan......

Well, at least six turns, which is almost the same as his current realm.

Tang Feng's cultivation of the Heavenly Xuan Divine Skill originated from Mo Yuan, and there was a slight change in this aspect, and Mo Yuan Ancestor's perception and judgment were also extremely keen.

You can't be mistaken!

But how is this possible?

Mo Yuan Ancestor had practiced this thing for tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't figure out how to cross the huge gap between the third and sixth turns in an instant.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who was staring at Tang Feng with five eyes, also showed a slight surprise in his expression: The surname Tang should be a French player, how could he have such a strong physical strength.

The three-pointed two-edged spear was steadily blocked, and the tip of the spear had not yet detached from the thick black rod body, so Yang Jian could clearly perceive the powerful power of the person holding the rod who was as steady as a mountain and extremely restrained.

Other than that...... I hate sticks, sticks, this kind of thing!

Tang Feng held the stick in one hand, and with a flick of it, he pushed Yang Jian's spear away a little, and there was no longer a visual barrier between the two.

"I've always wondered, is your third eye a double eyelid?"

Tang Feng nodded and commented: "Okay, there are no eyelashes, it's very special." ”

Where did all this come from!

Yang Jian didn't say a word, holding the gun in his left hand, and it was another sweep.

While!

In the concussive sound that resounded in the sky, it was still firmly held by the mace, Tang Feng also held the stick in one hand, and the other hand needed to guard against Yang Jian's Qilin right arm.

In the original plot, the attack power of this arm seems to be no less than that of his weapon.

Sure enough, Yang Jian's blow only belonged to the first half of the style, followed by a sudden rush, and a straight right fist smashed towards Tang Feng's head.

Syllable!

was blocked by Tang Feng's left palm.

Steadily, Tang Feng's arms did not tremble at all, and his body did not shake at all, while Yang Jian's whole body swayed with a violent air current, lingering around his body like waves.

"It's not enough! Far from enough! ”

Yang Jian's face was dark, but he was shouting loudly in his heart: "Give me stronger strength, it is possible to defeat him and defeat him!" ”

With just these two collisions, he judged that the guy surnamed Tang was like the highest and heaviest mountain in heaven and earth, and his strength was not enough to shake him.

"Here you go!"

Incomparably far away in time and space, in a temple in the core universe, some kind of response immediately sounded.

On Yang Jian's side, in the void of more than ten meters behind him, several translucent phantoms emerged, each of which looked like his mirror doppelganger, and then rushed over one by one, overlapping with his body.

"Six-layer clone blessing?"

Tang Feng tilted his head and glanced behind him: "I knew you would cheat like this." ”

It doesn't matter, just come on, whoever let me be a cheater, is also a master of cheating.