Dongfang Yue was very frank and admitted the characteristics of his move.

“……………”

"A trick of your own?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he smiled slightly, knowing it in his heart.

“…………”

"Hehe, big brother, I have also created a lot of tricks by myself, in addition to this one, there are many more."

Dongfang Yue was proud, facing Yang Jian, outlining the corners of his mouth.

"Look at my next blow, burn the mountains and boil the sea!"

With the shouting of the eastern moon, the sky was full of fire, and the clouds above the sky were burned red.

With the appearance of the sea of fire, the temperature in the surrounding area instantly rose to an alarming level.

All of a sudden, the heat raged across the field, turning the earth into a fiery red magma lake and burning the sky, like a world of fire.

The raging flames scorched everything in the clearing, turning the earth into scorched earth and sweeping back and forth in the sky like a storm of flames.

Faced with such a terrible scene, Yang Jian was not moved at all.

On the contrary, it was not until this moment that he finally smiled as if he had lifted his strength.

“…………”

"It's finally a little interesting now."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little serious, he used his demonic qi to transform into a magic sword, and slashed away with the true intention of the coexistence of ten thousand demons!

The sword flashed.

Yang Jian pulled out the sword of ten thousand demons from the pitch-black scabbard.

The brilliant sword light is like a black sword curtain.

It is bound to break through the sea of fire in front of him, and in the flames of the sky, a colorless road will be split.

Such a powerful sword is like an abyss devouring heaven and earth, and when the sword falls, it is as if everything is broken, bringing pure death.

Yang Jian integrated demonic nature into swordsmanship, creating a real magic sword that is evil among evil, demon among demons, destroying the world and destroying the earth, dark and resolute.

"Slash!"

A sword that slashed across the sky and the earth slammed into the sea of fire, setting off a strong wind and impact, sweeping in all directions.

“…………”

"How is it possible, is there such a sword...!?"

Seeing this sword slash, Dongfang Yue instinctively stepped back, as if she was dodging the bombardment of a fierce beast...

At the moment when Yang Jian's sword was raised, he felt that his life was in danger, and he couldn't help jumping and dodging.

After avoiding Yang Jian's sword blade, Dongfang Yue pinched the trick with both hands again, and both palms burst out.

"Dafan True Dragon!"

It is like the ancient sound of the dragon in the world, resounding all over the world, after the eighty-one dragons, the mighty divine fire, dense and dripping flames, this is like the strange trick of the Tianluo covering the world.

The ordinary five fingers are covered when one palm is overturned, and the pure fire spiritual power comes from all directions, forming an impermeable fire domain, leaving no flaws.

With the realm of Xuan Immortal, the combat power of Jin Xian is exerted by leaps and bounds, and Dongfang Yue is worthy of the protagonist of the world.

Yang Jian was in the middle of it, his face did not change at all, even if he suppressed the realm to Xuan Immortal, but the original perception and demon heart of the Great Dao were still there.

"What a month in the East!" Lin Wu's face was still indifferent, and his eyes were indifferent

The heart of the devil shook, dyed and transformed the thousands, and the ten ways of the devil turned into a sword, pointing directly at the sky, as if to declare war on the sky, as if to slaughter the law against the sky.

A sword light flashed by, the field of fire shattered, and sparks rose in the sky, and in the blurred line of sight, a figure walked out step by step with steady steps.

The sparks in the sky splashed everywhere, and in front of Yang Jian, it was as if it didn't exist at all, leaving no spots on his body.

“……………”

After the end of the war, it was no longer an empty space, but was completely destroyed and turned into a lava cave.

Inside the huge crater, everything turned into fiery red scorched earth, and beyond that, there was nothing left.

“…………”

Only the two sides of the battle remained, opposing each other, but they were completely different performances.

"Dongfang Yue, you are really interesting!"

"Hahaha........."

After the battle, Yang Jian pinched his waist and stood up, laughing loudly, looking very relaxed and freehand.

On the other hand, the price paid by Dongfang Yue was that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he himself was constantly wheezing, and he didn't stop for half a day.

But this is the limit of the beginning of the month.

This made Dongfang Yue understand the gap between him and Yang Jian!

“…………”

"You've lost."

Yang Jian made such a declaration towards the beginning of the month.

"I lost!"

Dongfang Yue said inexplicably.

"Under the same realm as the eldest brother, is there still such a big gap between me and you?"

Dongfang Yue couldn't help but say such an unconfident question.

In this regard, Yang Jian shook his head slightly and replied.

"At least, you made me serious, you should be able to see this, right?"

Yang Jian replied like this, which made Dongfang Yue's face calm down all of a sudden.

“…………”

Obviously, with the last blow, Yang Jian's eyes were indeed serious, and he no longer looked as casual as before.

From this point of view, it really proves that in the end, Yang Jian did his best.

Of course, it is only in the same realm and does not use spiritual treasures.

These things are clear to Yang Jian and Dongfang Yueyue, so there is no need to say it.

However, there is one thing that Yang Jian feels is still necessary to say.

“……………”

"Do you think you're doing your best?"

Yang Jian touched his chin and said such an inexplicable question.

"Big brother, what do you mean by that?"

Dongfang Yue frowned puzzledly, and said bluntly: "Of course I tried my best, but unfortunately I still lost." ”

It seems that Dongfang Yue still cares a lot about winning or losing.

"According to what I said, in fact, you didn't use all the power of your body at all."

For a long time, Dongfang Yue regarded himself as a fire-attribute Taoist, a Terran monk who could manipulate divine fire.

His pure yang flame can reach thousands of degrees, or even more than 10,000 degrees, and can incinerate almost everything tangible.

Dongfang Yue also made good use of his fire control ability, and developed a flame stunt with one move, which is flexible and changeable, worthy of the name of a generation of Tianjiao.

However, just like what Yang Jian said, why are they all people, others can't control pure yangyan, but Dongfang Yue can control it freely.

“………”

Considering this, the Dongfang Spiritual Blood in Dongfang Yue's body definitely has a big secret.

And this also shows that Dongfang Yue's potential has not been perfectly developed, and he has a broader future.

Dongfang Yue is not stupid, and when Yang Jian reminded him like this, he suddenly noticed this important issue that had been ignored for many years.

After Yang Jian's reminder, Dongfang Yue suddenly became suspicious.

"Is there any other potential that I haven't realized?"

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Yue couldn't help it, and his heart trembled.

After all, if this is really the case, then it proves that the entire Dongfang family has always underestimated this talent of theirs...

And he has been using this power in his body in the wrong way.

"At the beginning of the month of the East, you were born to use pure yangyan, so naturally you won't feel how strange this is..."

"However, the same human race, the old Taoist priest who has practiced for many years can't control the pure yang flame, why can you be born just now..."

Yang Jian said to Dongfang Yue.

As it is, it is exactly what it is.

The children of the Eastern Spirit Clan are born with power, just like the natural protagonists.

"Because, the talent of your Dongfang family is too strong compared to ordinary humans, even if you tap some of your potential, it is still very strong, and habit has become natural, so this secret has not been discovered."

Yang Jian felt embarrassed about this, talent is really different from person to person!

Yang Jian's own talent is very good, even better than Dongfang Yue, after all, he is also the protagonist of the Flood World and the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

“…………”

However, what Yang Jian said was no less than a shocking thunderbolt for Dongfang Yue.

"You haven't used all the power in your body, you're only using a part of it."

"That's why I say, are you sure you're really using your all?"

Yang Jian said this with a smile.

In other words, if you can correctly understand your true ability and use your real strength, then your strength can probably be doubled, or even several times, right? ”

Yang Jian's words not only made Dongfang Yue suffer a great impact, but also made Tu Shanrong stunned.

"How many times can this kid's strength be improved?"

Looking at the surrounding land, completely turned into a scorched earth, the scene of the sea of fire raging and magma splashing, Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't believe that with this level of strength, Dongfang Yue could actually be several times stronger.

So how strong can he be, can he be stronger than Jin Renfeng back then?

"Big brother, what is my true talent? Do you know how to develop the talents in your body? ”

Dongfang Yue looked excited, rushed to Yang Jian's face, and grabbed Yang Jian's clothes tightly.

That level of enthusiasm is like a money-grubbing ghost suddenly seeing a mountain of gold.

And Yang Jian was calm and said with a slight smile.

"Although I don't know what your Dongfang family's true talent is, I probably have some guesses."

“……………”

That's it, Yang Jian has already guessed Dongfang Yue's true talent.

What is Dongfang Yue's true talent?

If it were someone else, in a preconceived situation, he really wouldn't be able to find this, but Yang Jian was an exception.

Because, as early as the first time they met, and when they saw the pure yang flame at the beginning of the eastern month, Yang Jian felt an extremely familiar aura.

That is the breath of the sun.