The two middle-aged warriors looked to be around forty years old, but they were already at the seventh or eighth level of the Golden Core. If these levels of cultivation were placed in the ancestral land of the Earth, their talents would be quite good.
However, it was different in Tang Feng's eyes. Previously, he could even defeat the flying dragon that had entered the Yin-Yang Realm, so naturally he would not take the two of them seriously.
Of course, although Feilong has entered the realm of yin and yang, he is far from being able to compare with the purple-robed old man in front of him. After all, the other man came from the big world. What's more, Feilong had just entered the realm at that time, and the realm was not yet stable.
So among the people present, the only person Tang Feng was really afraid of was the purple-robed old man!
With just a tap of their feet, the two middle-aged warriors flew up into the air, their bodies glowing with golden light, shooting towards Tang Feng like streams of light.
"Thunder Fist!" Both of them used the same boxing technique. It seems that this set of fast and brave Thunder Fist should be the inherited martial arts of the Haotian Sect in the great world.
The Thunder Fist is like thunder and lightning, with a violent momentum. Even those at the ninth level of Xuan Dan would find it difficult to compete with this level of attack power.
Tang Feng frowned and immediately lit up more than 2,200 divine kingdoms in his body. At this moment, golden light emerged. He connected his hands with seals, and a divine fire shield immediately formed in front of him.
The thunder fist hit it, and there was a loud boom that shattered the eardrums. The divine fire shield was shaken, but it blocked the two people's attack.
"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually block a strike from the Thunder Fist. It's such a strong defense. This level has almost reached the heaven level!" The purple-robed old man's eyes flashed with surprise on his face.
In the big world, kung fu and martial arts are usually divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuanhuang, and two levels: xuanhuang. In the big world, kung fu and martial arts are not uncommon.
But the martial arts skills at the heaven and earth levels are much more precious. It can be said that even he, the deacon of the Haotian Sect, has not yet possessed a low-level martial arts, let alone a heaven-level one.
At this moment, the purple eyes of the purple-robed old man couldn't help but have a fiery color, and he suddenly realized that he had discovered a treasure.
"What a boy, I didn't expect that there are still heaven-level martial arts skills in the indigenous areas of the earth. It's really great. I will get this martial arts no matter what!" the purple-robed old man said secretly.
Just as he was thinking about it, Tang Feng took action. He raised his body from the side, fired two golden dragon fists, and immediately rushed towards the two people in front.
"It's just a little trick!" The two middle-aged warriors snorted coldly, their fists shook, and they broke the Dragon Fist on the spot.
"This golden dragon fist seems to have the shadow of dragon clan martial arts in it. Who is this kid? In addition to the heaven-level defensive martial arts, there is also a mysterious level dragon fist martial arts!"
The purple-robed old man became more and more shocked. He even doubted whether the Earth native kid in front of him had ever had any adventures with the Dragon Clan.
But this is hard to say. After all, tens of thousands of years ago, when the Earth's ancestral land was not isolated from the wider world, the martial arts in the ancestral land was so prosperous, and there were even many Taoist figures at that time.
Despite this, the old man in purple robe still did not move. Now that two eighth-level Jindan warriors had taken action, he naturally believed that he would be sure of success.
The breath of the two middle-aged warriors sank, and they once again mobilized the power of the golden elixir in their bodies to rush out like thunder. The two men showed a flanking momentum and launched a fierce attack.
Tang Feng did not retreat but advanced instead. At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and used his dragon claw hand to attack. Although this Shaolin dragon claw hand was only the most basic yellow level martial arts.
However, Tang Feng once refined a drop of true dragon blood, and after improving and integrating the nine styles of Dragon Claw, this martial arts has obviously been greatly improved.
At that moment, the three of them took action one after another, constantly moving left and right. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than a hundred moves. In the end, the overflowing momentum was so violent that it almost shook the entire reception hall.
The three of them still fought fiercely and moved from the hall to the square outside. The rest of the people followed closely and came to the square together.
The wind roared in the square, and under the momentum, countless dust and sand were swept up and flew up, covering the entire small square.
People outside looked over and could only vaguely see three figures, moving left and right.
The young men had already adjusted their breaths at this time, and when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this native boy to be so capable and able to compete with the two master uncles!"
The purple-robed old man snorted coldly: "This boy does have some abilities. He also had some abilities before. Fortunately, he has not yet matured. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble."
He paused at this point, but he obviously had not finished the last part of the sentence. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "This kid must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, let him go to the big world. With such talent,
It is like a dragon entering the sea, and sooner or later it will soar into the sky!"
The purple-robed old man's sophistication and gaze are naturally unmatched by others. This indigenous boy can cultivate to this level even when there is no scarcity of spiritual energy and martial arts. If he reaches the big world, his skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Thinking of this, the old man in purple robe suddenly said angrily: "You two trash, you can't even take down a mere indigenous boy, so why don't you use your special moves!"
The two middle-aged warriors were also furious. After all, they were at the seventh or eighth level of the golden elixir, and they were still fighting against a native with two enemies and one. If they still couldn't win, it would be a disgrace if they were sent back to the big world in the future.
Arrived home.
Suddenly, there was a wild roar, like a dragon's roar, and two golden sword lights shot up into the sky. Before everyone could even see clearly, two middle-aged warriors already had a sword in their hands.
A sword shimmering with dazzling golden light, one can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword, it is obviously a spiritual sword.
"Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, kill!" The two roared at the same time, and then pounced from left and right. At the same time, with a wave of their hands, two dazzling and surging sword energy roared out.
The sword energy was shot out, and even the air was cut and made a chirping sound, showing its extraordinary power.
Tang Feng stepped back, paused with his feet, waved his arms one after another, and with half a breathing technique, two golden spears were condensed.
Originally, his current state was not enough to condense two golden spears at the same time, but after practicing the Dayan Star Art, his mental power was strengthened, and his control over divine fire and gold yuan was stronger than before.
A lot.
In other words, his combat effectiveness has been improved!
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon, die!" Two middle-aged warriors had disdain on their faces and ignored the golden spears and faced them head-on.
However, the next moment they discovered that they had made a mistake, and it was a big mistake that could never be made up for in this life!
At this moment, the golden spear struck like lightning, with a loud bang that shattered the opponent's sky-shattering sword energy on the spot. The golden spear continued to charge forward with its remaining power undiminished.
"Not good!" The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, but it was obviously too late to retreat at this time.
In just a flash, the golden spear arrived in front of them, not only breaking their gold and dollar passports, but even piercing their chests on the spot. The two of them were immediately shot backwards like kites with broken strings.
