After the physical strength was strengthened, Tang Feng added six attribute points to the spiritual attributes. The mental value changed from 53 to 59, and the power of the mind exceeded 400 in one fell swoop and increased to 413.

His physical strength broke through one level of limit, and his mind power immediately exceeded 400, so that Tang Feng had a strange sign of a twitching breath at the aura level, such as his confidence and endless fighting spirit. At this moment, he was enough to take down Shi Zhixuan beside him with his own strength.

Shi Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed a dangerous aura from Tang Feng very keenly. He asked in a deep voice: "Have you increased your strength?"

"Yes."

Tang Feng nodded and took a deep breath: "I regret it a little. Shouldn't I let them go just now?"

Shi Zhixuan shook his head slightly: "Just now, you handled it well. Don't underestimate Song Que, and the Eighth Shiba... Even Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan have their own tricks to save their lives, and it's not that easy to succeed."

"All right."

Tang Feng was taught humbly: "Every time he improved his strength, he would have a blind confidence in arresting whoever he had killed. Just like every time he was extremely hungry, he would mistakenly think that he could eat a cow."

The evil king, who had always been indifferent, was amused by him. Comrade Lao Shi couldn't help but shake his head: "You have improved so frequently, you must have been used to it for a long time."

"It's OK, it's OK."

Tang Feng smiled. In fact, there is no way to improve this way now, because it is easy to make money from attribute points, but skill points are really lacking.

This leads to the fact that you can only mentally smash attribute points to enhance the power of mind, while other martial arts, without skill points, cannot have such immediate changes.

Shi Zhixuan asked again: "The more people you catch, the more you improve?"

Tang Feng nodded: "Yes, capturing peak masters is better than ordinary masters."

"Understood."

Shi Zhixuan also nodded gently: "I will help you until you catch me."

Tang Feng laughed loudly and thanked him sincerely...

After dealing with Comrade Lao Shi's family affairs, the team of six people temporarily settled in the Tianlong Castle. Tang Feng was not tired at all and searched for supplies everywhere. He collected more than a dozen second-level long swords and a large number of flying swords and short blades. These things alone filled a third-level backpack.

Then he went outside the castle, and in an open space, suspended in the air, released a vortex of thought power, and then released a dozen swords and countless flying knives in his backpack and sent them into the vortex.

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Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

Driven by countless undercurrents, the long sword and flying knife flew everywhere at a speed faster than the bullets, and then turned into a weapon meat grinder with a huge range, which can be called the Tang Feng version of the Blade Storm.

It can be said that if Song Que and other peak powerful men fell into this sword blade storm, he couldn't last long. If he wanted to survive, he had to try his best to break through.

But it is not that easy to break through. They can run, and the sword blade storm can move.

Tang Feng flew in the sky and moved faster. Wherever they ran, our sword blade storm would move there, and would always cover it.

In fact, Tang Feng would have used the so-called sword blade storm, and he would have been able to integrate a large number of weapons into the vortex of mind power.

But before that, the control ability was insufficient and it was not so meticulous. A storm was swept over and it was easy to kill people inside and smash them into a pile of meat.

You know, we want to capture it alive. If a person dies, there will be no reward for getting his body. That's not a useless thing.

We are not a murderer, we need to get pleasure in killing.

Therefore, Tang Feng has always reserved similar tricks and has never used them.

Now that the power of mind is more than 400, Tang Feng has some insights. Not only is the power of superpowers stronger, but the control ability of the micro-level realm has also been significantly improved. Therefore, he ran out to experiment.

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Tang Feng flew in the sky, controlling the sword blade storm to move horizontally, sweeping into a small wood at a faster speed.

Try it. If the flying sword and sword in the storm can fly quickly in the woods without hurting a tree trunk, or if you want to hurt one tree trunk and how much damage you can control these, it means that this kind of ultimate move can be used in the capture mission.

There is no way, killing people is easy, but catching them is difficult.

After practicing this for an hour, almost half of its mental strength was consumed. Tang Feng put away his blade and packed it back.

You cannot use up all your spiritual power, because you don’t know when you will encounter a fight with others.

The result is not bad, and the control has indeed improved a lot. Next, you can further proficiency and exploration in prison with your mind and body.

Back in the fort, Tang Feng seemed to have meditated and entered a meditation and rested, but in fact, his mind and body were still busy with some things in prison.

First of all, I want to visit our sister Xiaolongnu. She had just woken up a quarter of an hour ago and was a little confused and at a loss.

From the time she was caught, there was no conversation, how could this work?

Xiaolongnu was not restricted from movement. She was just too cruel by the Star Sucking Technique. When she came in, she did not take the magic pills from the Jedi side. Her physical condition was still quite weak and she needed to cultivate for several days.

In the large tent of the medical center, Tang Feng's mind and body appeared in front of Xiaolongnu's hospital bed.

As soon as he saw him, Xiaolongnu's eyes trembled and she was about to sit up with excitement.

Of course, this excitement is not positive, but completely negative, and is mixed with all kinds of emotions such as resentment, fear, doubt, surprise...

It was this guy who brought himself here! It looked extremely strange.

"Don't be angry."

Tang Feng dragged his chair and sat down, and said gently: "At the moment you come here, you will have no worries about your life. You can live as long as you want until you die."

"Who are you?"

Xiaolongnu frowned slightly, of course it was impossible to believe him so easily.

"Your readers, once."

Tang Feng gave her an answer that she couldn't understand, then shook her head and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you know, I know you very well."

"what do you want from me?"

Xiaolongnu asked quite directly. She had this kind of personality. Moreover, if she heard the answer she didn't want to hear next, she would commit suicide without hesitation.

“I’ve got it.”

Tang Feng smiled and replied, "Sending you here is the task I should complete. I have completed it, and there is nothing more. Let the ones behind it go naturally."

After saying this, regardless of whether she believed it or not, she slapped her forehead: "Oh, by the way, I'm a little interested in the Nine Yin Scriptures, and of course, it also includes other people's unique skills and martial arts..."

He seemed to be talking to himself, but Xiaolongnu scolded coldly: "Don't think about it!"

"Get you together and have a meeting."
Chapter completed!