Perhaps only those who were contemporaries of Tang Feng knew the relationship between Tang Feng and Meng Jun.

Twenty years ago, the gods descended on the earth and opened the shackles of the earth.

Reiki revived, and as the first batch of people who adapted to absorb aura for cultivation that year.

Tang Feng and Meng Jun can be regarded as geniuses.

And Tang Feng even created his own spiritual power to use the characters, created the character technique, and was known as the saint of books by the world.

Meng Jun followed Tang Feng's example and applied spiritual power to his paintings, and also made great achievements, calling him a painting saint.

Later, the two young and vigorous people were not convinced by each other, so they exchanged war letters overseas and made an appointment to compete.

Both of them tried their own unique learning.

Fight each other for four days and three nights.

In the end, Tang Feng's Tian Hai was completely destroyed and lost.

Since then, the book has been hidden in the world, and no one has mentioned it.

Originally, Tang Feng had already decided that he would never set foot overseas again in this life, and would be an ordinary person.

But he didn't expect that tonight, his daughter's birthday night.

Painting Saint Meng Jun actually brought his students to the door to challenge!

"Draw the Holy Heir and sing it, and challenge the Saint Descendant!"

Ji Gaoge was just like his name, his voice was loud, and his face was even more arrogant.

Even in the face of the book saint who was famous overseas, he was not afraid at all.

But at this time, whether it was Tang Feng or the other guests present, their faces were pale.

Meng Jun brought his students and came uninvited.

This is obviously a provocation to smash the field!

At that time, Meng Jun was known as the saint of painting and defeated the saint of calligraphy.

Is it necessary to let his students defeat the descendants of the Book Saint as the heirs of the Painting Saint today?

"What's the matter? Tang Feng, can't you even teach a student who can be seen after so many years of seclusion? Meng Jun said with a sneer.

"Teacher, let me come. At this time, Lin Yiyi said to Tang Feng.

He knew that his teacher had been teaching his daughter, Baby Dirty, all these years.

But Lin Yiyi's talent is what Lin Yiyi has seen with his own eyes, and it can only be regarded as average.

And the rest, he is the only one who has received the true transmission of his teacher.

So at this time, Lin Yiyi also had to temporarily take over the identity of the heir of the book saint.

"Go ahead, but be careful. At this time, Tang Feng was also a lot haggard.

Thinking that he was back then, even if he was the president of the country overseas, he was a scholar who had to give three points of courtesy.

But now, it is ironic that people have brought students to the door to provoke them.

And now, he has no choice but to put his hope on Lin Yiyi.

After all, Lin Yiyi is also the most talented one he has ever taught.

"Oh, are you Tang Feng's student?" Ji Gaoge glanced at Lin Yiyi and asked.

"Lin Yiyi, the heir of the book saint, accept your challenge!" and Lin Yiyi also responded loudly!

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Outside the yard.

At this time, the guests who have come to attend Baby Dirty's birthday party tonight are gathered.

The originally happy birthday party became solemn because of Meng Jun, an uninvited guest.

The crowd formed a large encirclement in the courtyard.

And inside, standing oppositely, Lin Yiyi and Ji Gaoge.

This is a duel between the Saint of Books and the Saint of Painting!

"Come on!" At this time, Ji Gao sang a trick.

There are no over-the-top and brain-dead opening lines, and no pointless dialogue.

Ji Gaoge rushed directly towards Lin Yiyi.

The spiritual power on his body instantly bloomed, and in the dark night, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a faint light.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Soul Realm was fully revealed, making everyone look at it with bated breath.

And Lin Yiyi is not afraid at all.

The spiritual power in his body also began to operate, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.

It was like a gale, and the clothes on his body were driven by a powerful breath.

It's also the Heavenly Soul Realm!

This made more people gasp.

If Ji Gaoge broke through to the Heavenly Soul Realm in his twenties, he can be called a genius.

Then, Lin Yiyi is not yet twenty years old, but he has also broken through the Heavenly Soul Realm, this can no longer be said to be as simple as a genius, it is simply against the sky!

At this moment, while everyone present was looking at Lin Yiyi, they couldn't help but look at Tang Feng.

Many people secretly envy Tang Feng for receiving a good student.

Even his old enemy, Saint Meng Jun, was full of jealousy at this time.

I thought his students were already talented.

But I didn't expect Tang Feng's students to be even more perverted!

It's just a blink of an eye.

The two men fighting in the middle of the field approached each other.

Like two brute bulls, they collided together magnificently.

There was an earth-shattering "boom"!

Soon, the two separated, only to catapult out again.

Again and again collided.

This is a collision of bodies, and it is also a competition of spiritual cultivation.

If one of them directly crushes the other party with spiritual power, then there is no need to continue the competition with a peerless skill!

After dozens of collisions, the earth seemed to shake with it.

The ground in the yard also cracked a little at this time.

After another collision separated.

Ji Gaoge snorted coldly, although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed on par with Lin Yiyi in terms of spiritual power.

At this point, there is no point in competing for spiritual power.

As soon as he turned his hand, a roll of drawing paper appeared in his hand, along with a black paintbrush.

Between the opening and closing of large hands, the drawing paper soars to the sky.

In the dark night, it was like a white horse.

Immediately afterwards, the brush in the singer began to paint on the paper.

His spiritual power is entwined and dazzling.

The spiritual power is transformed into a fine silver thread, which is injected into the painting, giving life to the painting.

Lin Yiyi continued. Seeing this scene, Tang Feng's face was solemn, and he threw it in his hand, and immediately threw out a dozen pieces of paper with a special material.

and a brush.

Lin Yiyi shook his backhand, and the paper and pen suddenly fell into his hands.

The next moment, he threw several blank pieces of paper into the sky.

With a pen in hand, weave between the blank sheets of paper at great speed.

Write words with great energy on the paper one by one!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the spiritual power in heaven and earth became agitated.

flocked to the patterns in Ji Gao's paintings.

And the pattern also seemed to have life, emitting a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, a dark shadow emerged from the drawing paper.

It was a tall and fierce male lion, and every move was full of the danger of a wild beast.

It seems that at any moment it is possible to go berserk and tear everyone to pieces!

"Go!" After that, Ji Gaoge pointed forward.

At his command, the male lion let out another trembling roar.

Then rushed towards Lin Yiyi!

Sharp claws, emitting a penetrating chill in the night.

In the blink of an eye, the lion has come to Lin Yiyi's side!