Feng Yin declined everyone's invitation and walked on the street calmly.

No matter what time it is, the Divine City embodies the most lively and prosperous side of the cultivator world, whether it is late at night or early in the morning, it is bustling with lights, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Half an hour later, Feng Yin appeared in a debate hall called Gu Hua, causing a riot there.

"Look, it's the Gu Cheng who debated the little debate king!"

Many people turned their heads to look at Feng Yin's approaching figure, expecting him to show his amazing dialectics here.

The cultivator, who specialized in arguing, had a bitter look on his face and quietly retreated.

Many people know that Feng Yin's dialectics are superb, and now except for those people from the dialectic family, who dares to duel with him in debate, it is tantamount to giving him Baoyun for nothing.

"Don't get excited, I'm just looking around, and I don't have the idea of arguing. Feng Yin said calmly.

When the surrounding cultivators heard this, they put their minds at ease and argued, and the scene gradually returned to order, and all kinds of debates came and went.

"Are you confident in tomorrow's Dialectical Showdown?" asked the Red Wolf.

He inquired about the news, several dialectical families attached great importance to Feng Yin, and they did not want to allow him to sweep the dialectic world, and I am afraid that some old people will come out tomorrow and delve into the centuries-old antiques on the avenue at every turn.

The people of the Dialectics family are mediocre in their cultivation, but their Dialectics is not their own Dao, but the most powerful in the world, although they cannot really be practiced, they can be embodied from words, and they are unfathomable.

Feng Yin shook his head: "It's hard to say that you will definitely win, the dialectic family specializes in dialectic, and they have been immersed in this way for much more time than me." ”

Although he was unswerving in the morality he mastered, and firmly believed that the Dao of the Trace Yuan was stronger than the Dao of the dialectical family, it was one thing to recite it, and the part of his comprehension was not even in case.

Therefore, he only got up with plans today, and he wanted to temporarily visit the major debate dojos to improve his debate skills.

After leaving the Guhua Debate Dojo, Feng Yin went to the Debate Dojo under the banners of Wanfeng, Disillusionment, Five Elements and other forces, and many people were surprised at first, but slowly people got used to it.

"Tomorrow is the day when Gu Cheng will face off against the dialectical family, and it seems that Gu Cheng is not full of confidence. ”

"This is also human nature, after all, the dialectical family is well-versed in ancient and modern times, and there have been many great powers in the past, and tension is inevitable. ”

Feng Yin ignored gossip and consolidated his arguments and basic skills, and at the end of the day, he really gained a lot and summed up a lot of experience.

"Little brother, are you worried about tomorrow's showdown?"

In a small debate hall with a family name of Huan Xiang, the elderly person in charge smoked a dry cigarette and asked Feng Yin with a smile.

"To be honest, I don't have full confidence in my heart, and it's hard to say who wins and who loses. Feng Yin didn't hide it, and said the words in his heart directly.

Not only is there no full confidence, nine out of ten people in the outside world think that Feng Yin will definitely lose, and before it starts, someone has already set up a gamble, but few people dare to bet on Feng Yin to win.

The debate hall in front of me was very small, with only a dozen or so people inside, most of whom were young people, arguing about morality in a small courtyard.

Everything in front of him is very quaint, and the temperament is close to the peak of Tongxuan Void, and there is a taste of returning to the basics, which Feng Yin found by accident.

"The Dialectics family is proficient in dialectics, and their deduction and study of various supreme avenues have reached the extreme, which is completely incomparable to ordinary people, and your worries are not exaggerated. The elderly person in charge took a puff of dry tobacco and poured a basin of cold water at the same time.

"Cut! Nine out of ten people think so, old man, aren't you talking nonsense. The red wolf said nonchalantly.

The person in charge smiled, and was not angry, but said: "Although the dialectic family has superb morality, it is not a shortcoming, it is very fatal. ”

Feng Yin suddenly came to his senses, and immediately gave up his hand and asked for advice seriously.

"The Bai family's dialectic master is the Cangsheng Dao, the Dongfang family is the Qingtian Dao, and the Mo family is the same cultivator Shendao and Yin Yang Dao, but they are most afraid of meeting someone ......" The person in charge nodded with a smile.

"You're saying they're afraid...... Someone who really cultivates this Dao?!" Feng Yin figured it out at once.

Yes, the art of dialectics is only on paper, and without the real cultivation of this path, all deduction and study are just empty talk, and it can only be presented in words, and if you really encounter a genius who practices this path, you will immediately be dwarfed.

"That's right, but whether it's the Cangsheng Dao or the Qingtian Dao, the heirs of this kind of Dao haven't seen a single one for tens of thousands of years, where to find such a character. The red wolf collapsed his face, thinking that it was some fatal weakness.

"The Great Dao has the same path, if you have truly cultivated the Supreme Dao, how can you be afraid of a group of people who can only talk empty?" he retorted, choking the red wolf speechless.

"This ......" Feng Yin also froze, as if a door had opened in his heart.

"Thank you for explaining. ”

After he said this, regardless of his surroundings, he sat cross-legged on the spot, his eyes closed.

For three full hours, the cultivators who debated the Tao changed one after another, and Feng Yin didn't move, like a dead tree root.

The moment he woke up, the Yuan Shen of Zhihai trembled violently, and the golden ocean was rolling and surging, like a beam of divine light piercing through the obstacle, and he understood a lot of things.

"Thank you for your advice. Feng Yin respectfully thanked him.

The elderly person in charge looked surprised: "I ...... You ......"

He was a little stunned, he didn't know what Feng Yin had done, and he had to thank himself the first moment he got up.

The red wolf was even more puzzled, and he didn't know what evil Feng Yin had fallen into, so he was still worried, but now his ambition is slow, and his eyes are full of confidence and essence.

After leaving the Huan Xiang Debate Dojo, the red wolf immediately expressed the doubts in his heart and asked Feng Yin what he had experienced in three hours.

"The old man pointed out to me, it turned out that the way to win has always been in my hands, but I have ignored it. Feng Yin clenched his hands: "In this debate showdown, I am ten percent confident." ”

The trace abyss can collapse the heavens for eternity, his Dao is naturally supreme, with the trace abyss avenue in hand, he is almost equivalent to cheating!

One only relies on the summary and inheritance of several generations, and the other directly grasps the most fundamental things, and the two sides are not comparable at all.

In other words, Feng Yin is inherently invincible!

The red wolf showed a look of surprise on his face: "So, isn't tomorrow's heavenly sacrifice ceremony just for us to collect money?"

"I'll talk about it later. ”

After turning a few street corners, I couldn't help but feel happy for a long time, and a familiar figure appeared in front of me.

It was Bai Ao, who was wandering around with a group of cultivators, and at this time, he also saw Feng Yin, and his face instantly turned cold.

"I thought you were scared and ran away, and I didn't think you were in the mood to hang out here. One sneered and mocked.

"It's you who should be afraid, the dignified dialectical family was defeated by a young man, it's not good to say, right?"

"Humph!"

Bai Ao snorted coldly, his eyes were cold: "To tell you the truth, it is not me who will fight in the duel tomorrow, but the characters of the older generation, you are doomed." ”

"That's right, if the older generation loses again, the face of the dialectic family will be thrown in!"

"Tomorrow's sacrifice to the heavens is waiting for you, inheriting the dialectical skills and duel the countryside arts, so that you dare not step into this line of work in this life. Several people had gloomy eyes, unwilling to entangle with Feng Yin too much, so they turned around and left.

"Is there going to be a good dialectical showdown? I'm going to see it tomorrow. ”

Someone laughed and walked over, and the laughter was hearty and gentle, which stopped Li Chongming and the others who were about to leave.

(End of chapter)