Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

"This is not a place to fight, go outside and fight?"

With the three-pointed and two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand, he said loudly.

Jiang Feng nodded,

"Exactly what I want!"

After the sound fell, Jiang Feng and Yang Jian, both transformed into Xuanguang, left the secret room.

Seeing this, Nezha hurriedly chased him out.

boom!
A thunderous explosion sounded from the martial arts stage in the front yard of the Yang Mansion.

This huge momentum immediately aroused the awareness of the six Meishan brothers and the twelve hundred grass gods.

All the strong men in Guanjiangkou came after hearing the news.

From a distance, he saw a familiar figure.

"Nezha!"

"This kid, you dare to come here, do you really think we have no temper?"

"Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry, it's not Nezha who is fighting the second master this time."

"Second Master's strength, looking at the Three Realms, only those old-fashioned Daluo Jinxian powerhouses can fight with him. Could it be that Nezha brought Taiyi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, to smash the scene? ?”

"Impossible, that Daoist Taiyi has already escaped from the Three Realms, and practiced in the Heavenly Jade Palace. He doesn't care about world affairs, let alone meddle in Nezha's business. There is someone else who will fight the Second Lord. "

"This momentum, at least the Da Luo Jinxian powerhouse, could it be..."

The six Meishan brothers looked at each other, and an answer emerged in their hearts in unison:
"Jiang Feng, here we come..."

……

On the martial arts stage, Yang Jian was wearing a silver armor and holding a three-pointed double-edged knife, and his moves were sharp and sharp.

Opposite him, Jiang Feng was dressed in white clothes and held a Xuanyuan sword. Although his moves were not as gorgeous as Yang Jian's, he was able to handle every move with extraordinary strength.

Outside the martial arts stage, Nezha was standing and watching, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"Nezha, it's not enough for you to come to Guanjiangkou alone to make trouble, you have to bring Jiang Feng along."

"I have been patient with you again and again, do you really think that we are easy to bully?"

Meishan sixth waved his scimitar, pointed at Nezha, and said coldly.

Nezha squinted at him,
"To shut up!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

The sixth Meishan raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly.

"I said, tell you to shut up, didn't you hear?"

"Master, I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now. Let's talk about everything after my elder brother fights Yang Jian..."

Nezha said in a deep voice.

"you……"

Meishan's sixth son immediately became angry when he heard the words.

Just as he was about to make a move, Boss Mei Shan raised his hand to stop him.

"Old Six, the situation is unclear now, so don't act rashly."

"Immediately mobilize the God of Grass, open the array, guard the Guanjiangkou, block the news, and don't let today's matter leak out!"

Boss Meishan said bluntly.

"Big brother..."

The sixth child still wanted to say more, but the other brothers had already retreated.

The sixth child sighed helplessly and had no choice but to obey orders.

Everything unfolded in an orderly manner.

The battle of Yanwutai is still going on.

At the beginning of the battle, Jiang Feng showed his powerful strength without any concealment. Even if the moves were not fancy, every sword was extremely heavy.

The two sides competed with moves, you come and go, after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Yang Jian turned his wrist, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife swept across.

boom!
There was a roar, and the knife gang swept across, forcing Jiang Feng back a few steps.

At the same time, he tapped his toes and retreated sharply.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

I saw Yang Jian raised his hand slightly, and passed his two fingers across the eyes of the sky between his eyebrows. A sharp white light, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, enveloped Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng turned his right hand and put away Xuanyuan Sword.

On the left hand, a white glow flickered, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff emerged.

Facing the sharp white awn cast by the eyes of the sky, Jiang Feng held the Qibao wonderful tree stick and brushed it casually.

In an instant, the white glow was brushed off.

The next moment, Jiang Feng swiped through the air again, Qibao Xuanguang broke through the void, and swiped the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, showing a little surprise on his face.

"How is the wonderful tree stick of the seven treasures of the Zhunti sage in your hand?"

Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Feng grinned,
"I'll tell you the answer after you and I have decided the outcome."

Between the words, a burst of golden fire erupted all over Jiang Feng's body.

Golden Crow Turning into Rainbow Art, activate!

Jiang Feng turned into a golden afterimage, and in an instant, he descended in front of Yang Jian.

With a turn of his right arm, Xuanyuan Sword slashed out in the air.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian's gaze was fixed, and under the surge of powerful mana, a shocking killing intent suddenly swept across.

Boom boom boom...

Eight consecutive bursts sounded, and eight ancient swords appeared out of thin air!

Covering the sun, cutting off the water, turning the soul, Xuan Jian, startling the salamander, destroying the soul, quelling evil, and being true!
Kunwu Eight Swords, unsheathed!
"Jiang Feng, be careful!"

With a soft drink, Yang Jian took control of the eight ancient swords and charged straight at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly,
"Last time, I was defeated by your Kunwu Eight Swords. How can I repeat the same mistakes this time?"

Before the words were finished, four shocking sword intents rose in the air, and four mysterious lights suddenly solidified from behind Jiang Feng.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Xuan Guang stabbed straight in the face, and clashed with Kunwu's eight swords. After the collision, there were crisp sounds of gold and iron interlacing.

The next moment, the mysterious light dissipated, and four sharp swords appeared.

Zhu Xian, Absolute Immortal, Trapped Immortal, Killing Immortal!
Zhuxian four swords, against Kunwu eight swords.

The twelve legendary swords turned into twelve afterimages, intertwined together in a dazzling manner.

Each of Zhuxian's four swords is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, while Kunwu's eight swords are nothing more than acquired treasures.

After several rounds of confrontation, Kunwu Eight Swords showed a state of being suppressed.

However, the confrontation of fairy swords has formed a battle circle by itself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian waved his big hand, sacrificed the golden bow and silver bullets, raised his hand and stretched the bow, and shot out with one bullet.

Jiang Feng had the seven treasures wonderful tree staff in his hand, and he swiped out of thin air to block them all.

"Hehe, Yang Jian, if you have any moves, use them all."

Jiang Feng smiled lightly.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth when he heard this.

In the last confrontation, he completely crushed Jiang Feng.

In just a few months, Jiang Feng not only increased his strength, but his magic weapon was also ridiculously strong.

Now, Jiang Feng's strength has already surpassed him.

Even so, Yang Jian still refused to admit defeat.

He looked at Jiang Feng with his arms slightly open.

In the next moment, the surrounding world changed color.

Rumble!
Billowing thunder surged, and the surrounding space seemed a little more illusory.

The next moment, the Yang Mansion disappeared, and the Martial Arts Stage dissipated, and what was replaced was a beautiful landscape like a paradise.

However, it is somewhat unreal.

"Heh, the map of mountains and rivers!"

"Yang Jian, do you think I will fall twice with the same method?"

Jiang Feng smiled, raised his head slowly, and looked at the ever-changing sky with his sharp dragon eyes.

He raised his arms slightly, golden and black flames burst out simultaneously on both palms.

Under the two balls of divine fire, two lotus platforms emerged in unison.

Twelve-rank Black Lotus, Ninth-rank Golden Lotus!

The next moment, two lotus platforms rose into the sky, one black and the other gold, like two shooting stars piercing the sky, straight into the sky.

At the same time, Yang Fu performed martial arts on stage.

Yang Jian's gaze was like a torch, and he raised his hand towards the landscape painting hanging in mid-air.

However, at the moment before the map of Shanhe Sheji was closed and put away, two mysterious lights, one black and one golden, seemed to break through the void and burst out from the scroll.

Indistinctly, a white-clothed figure burst out of the air following the two rays of divine fire profound light.