Chapter 725: Oulong

After a long time, Meng Yanran came out, and her face still had a bit of redness.

"Yan Ran, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time. Let me play a few songs." Yang Yifeng said.

Meng Yanran naturally sat across Yang Yifeng's lap, then took out a guqin from his storage ring and placed it on his lap. After trying a few sounds, a melodious sound of the piano spread throughout the yard, and even slowly came out of the yard. Yang Yifeng sat down and had already dispersed the yard's ban.

Yang Yifeng hugged Meng Yanran with his left hand, held a wine pot with his right hand, and tapped the bottle regularly, closed his eyes, and lay on the chair. As he listened, he was intoxicated by the wonderful music, unconsciously left his body and looked around. Because it was done unconsciously, the terrible pressure accompanied by the spiritual consciousness was the pressure of the gods, which only masters above the Golden Immortal could experience.

Slowly, after sweeping through the entire Yang family, all the people with the strength of the Golden Immortals and above in the Yang family were overwhelmed to the ground and could not move! The yard where Yang Yifeng was located was in a relatively remote location in the Yang family. From here, the south gate was the south gate. Yang Yifeng's spiritual sense extended very slowly, and gradually surged towards the center. Wherever he passed, all qualified strong men were overwhelmed to the ground. Yang Yifeng did not pay attention to this because he was completely intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the piano at this moment. Meng Yanran's sound of the piano was more intoxicating than before and could not extricate himself.

The Yang family looked at the direction of Yang Yifeng's yard with confusion and disbelief. It was hard to imagine that such a terrible spiritual consciousness could not be moved. This is the majesty of a superior, the natural pressure that exists at the top of the pyramid of cultivation. Among the thousands of spiritual consciousnesses, in addition to the terrible pressure, there are also some natural experiences full of charm. This is an indescribable artistic conception. This is the pressure of heaven and earth, and the majesty of heaven and earth. All the people slim on the ground are not resisting, but are desperately moving towards this spiritual consciousness and experiencing the mystery of heaven and earth.

Yang Yifeng is also beneficial. At his level, practice can hardly play much role. In the end, it depends on understanding the laws and the world.

Although the gods and saints are only one realm apart, the difference is even further than that between the ancestor level and the god level! Yang Yifeng first entered the divine realm. Although the realm was consolidated very quickly because of the existence of "Void Sword Condensation Technique", it was a big step ahead compared to other monks who had just become gods, it still had not been completely consolidated. This is what it takes. What is time? It is used to understand the mystery of heaven and earth and understand the laws of the universe. Of course, some have sudden enlightenment, and some have difficulty achieving it in a thousand years.

Yang Yifeng was like this at this moment. A typical enlightenment. A mentality is very important, open-minded and at ease are the fundamentals. Unfortunately, he didn't know that this was an absolute shock for the Yang family. There was no need to say anything about those with low cultivation, but those with high cultivation fell to the ground. Of course, not all the people in the ground could not move. A figure flew out from a small courtyard in the center of the Yang family and headed straight to the yard where Yang Yifeng was.

In less than a few breaths, he flew to the yard and stood on the wall. At the same time, Yang Yifeng also opened his eyes. The Yang family suddenly recovered with a few times of gravity. The sound of the piano also stopped. Someone interrupted Yang Yifeng's enjoyment, which made Yang Yifeng extremely unhappy. He snorted coldly and looked at the person who came and said, "Who dares to come here to challenge wildfire?" Under normal circumstances, Yang Yifeng thought it was an invasion of foreign enemies. He did not know the major scene he caused.

Meng Yanran got up obediently and put away the guqin. The moment Meng Yanran got up, Yang Yifeng jumped to meet the person who came and punched him without saying a word. You didn’t come to invade early or late, but you chose to come to the door when I was having fun. Isn’t this causing trouble? If you don’t hit you, who will you hit?

Yang Yifeng was very unhappy. The consequences were naturally very serious.

The person who came was not willing to be outdone, and he punched him, "Boom~~!" Yang Yifeng's body trembled a few times. He almost took a step back, but the man retreated more than ten meters!

"It's interesting, I actually met a master." Yang Yifeng muttered with a wicked smile. The sudden enlightenment just now made the vitality recover to the fifth level in an instant, and he could exert his demigod-level strength. This punch also contained seven levels of power. Unexpectedly, he could only knock people back more than ten meters. He jumped over, and more than ten meters were just a distance in the blink of an eye.

A dozen meters away, the middle-aged man looked surprised. Just as he was about to say something, Yang Yifeng's second punch had arrived.

The middle-aged man was shocked and dodged.

Yang Yifeng said "Huh" and someone could dodge his attack. This was amazing. Although he didn't use full speed. The speed was faster and he still punched after catching up with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very immense and could not dodge. He raised his punch and faced him. "Boom~~" Yang Yifeng's ninth-level power punch actually knocked the person hundreds of meters away.

"Not hurt? Interesting!" Yang Yifeng muttered to himself, speeding up a little more, and his strength suddenly increased to the twelfth level.

The middle-aged man felt uncomfortable, but he still removed his strength. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Yifeng punched again, and the distance between hundreds of meters and more than ten meters seemed to be no different. In the blink of an eye, a punch had already hit. It could be felt that the power of this punch was stronger than the previous one! The ten-layer force was rushing forward again.

The middle-aged man was knocked away again without any accident. This time, he retreated for several miles before he could remove his strength. His whole body was trembling, and his whole body began to breathe anxiously, as if he was particularly tired.

"Do it again!" Yang Yifeng shouted, his strength increased by 1 times and his speed was also 1 times faster. He instantly crossed the distance between them. This time, the middle-aged man had only time to mobilize all the remaining power to his right chest, and at the same time he held his hands together.

"Pu~~" The middle-aged man vomited blood and flew back. This time he only retreated for dozens of meters away. He flipped over a few miserable fights. He only had Yue Ran on his face. He stared at his pair of frightened eyes and gasped violently, as if he was extremely lacking in oxygen and had difficulty breathing.

Yang Yifeng stood up with his fist, feeling disappointed, thinking that there was an opponent who could play for a while, but he didn't expect that he was not at all of them, but he doubled his strength and knocked down the person. When did the demigods fight so carelessly?

"Tell me, who are you? You dare to wander around our territory and live impatiently!" Yang Yifeng snorted coldly, extremely disdainful. He dared to come to the door alone, but he only has this little strength?

The middle-aged man almost vomited blood and asked, "Are you from the Yang family?"

"Yes, this Xiaoyao Demon Lord Yang Yifeng!" Yang Yifeng straightened his waist and liver and signed up and said.

"If you don't know me, you dare to do it?" the middle-aged man asked with a strange face.

"Who are you? Are you very famous? I dare to beat Zhunti, let alone you?" Yang Yifu bragged. Anyway, the other party could not know who Zhunti was? However, Yang Yifeng still kindly added to his heart: "Zunti...'s magic weapon."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man almost glared out his eyes and said in surprise: "Cunti? The two saints of the Western Sect? Do you dare to beat him?"

Yang Yifeng was depressed. He was a rare bragging person and actually met someone who knew something. However, he still had to support his face. He nodded and said, "Of course, although he can't beat him, he can't keep me!" Although he hasn't tried it, I think with his current strength, he can't beat him. Isn't it a problem to run away?

"Impossible~~! The upper realm channel has been destroyed long ago. I have been in Shenzhou for countless years but I have no way to ascend, let alone you!" the middle-aged man retorted, incredible.

Yang Yifeng glanced at the corner of his mouth, and didn't want to answer more, but he still said, "The space channel is destroyed, can't I get off the time channel? Without knowledge, I don't have knowledge!" I felt a little relieved, and finally had the opportunity to talk to others.

"Time channel? As far as I know, only Kunlun Mirror has such ability. Do you have Kunlun Mirror?!" The middle-aged man said in surprise. This is the most mysterious artifact in legend. No one knows what it looks like. It is just that it has the mysterious power to control time.

Yang Yifeng was depressed and met an expert. He just said that others had no knowledge, but he didn't expect that this person was so powerful. He said it was almost certain. "Yes, Kunlun Mirror is in my hands!" So what, who dares to rob it? If it's not a saint, who is afraid of whom?

"So that's it! Are you really from the Yang family?" the middle-aged man recovered and asked again.

"Of course, if you don't change your name or your surname, the 2634th generation descendants of the Yang family, Yang Yifeng!" Yang Yifeng replied very formally. So what if you recover, you will be disabled again.

"No need to fight, a misunderstanding, I am your ancestor." The middle-aged man replied calmly.
Chapter completed!