"Cultivation is to interact with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, rely on each other, and become one." A moment later, a handsome young man spoke confidently, clearly his understanding of the practice for a long time.

"Li Gang, it seems that your cultivation is not enough!" A man not far from the handsome young man smiled and said, "Cultivation should be a process of living with heaven and earth as you want. ”

This person's name is Zhang Da, and Li Gang is a level Tianjiao from the same city, and in their city, the strongest Tianjiao is the two of them, so the two of them are constantly rubbing.

"I think that cultivation is just an ordinary thing in life, like eating and drinking, and it is a part of life in itself." At this moment, a young man with an outstanding temperament spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of all the people in the courtyard lit up, and they thought secretly in their hearts, and many people admired him in their hearts.

"He is worthy of being the son of Songlong, and his cultivation realm is far superior to ours." The audience was silent for a moment, and then one of them sighed.

Song Long, the son of the City Lord of Tianfeng City, has unique cultivation resources, and his father is a top powerhouse at the peak of the Void Realm, so he must have taught him no less.

This is a genius who is born superior to others, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to go toe-to-toe with him.

"Where, where, this is just my humble opinion, you don't have to take it seriously." Songlong is gentle and elegant, and very humble.

Many people nodded secretly, Songlong not only has a great talent for cultivation and a deep understanding of cultivation, but also is very humble, which is really rare.

"Isn't cultivation just about becoming stronger? What are you doing with such a high-sounding sound! ”

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded from a corner of the Phantom Qin Courtyard.

When the people in the courtyard heard this, they saw a plainly dressed and well-looking young man sitting alone on a stone seat in the corner, biting an apple in his mouth.

"I wonder what this brother thinks about cultivation?" Songlong looked at the man and said with a smile, as if he didn't care about what he had said earlier.

The man sitting in the corner ate the apple in a few bites, threw the core of the fruit casually, and said, "I said, cultivation is to become stronger, to keep getting stronger, to become the strongest, to dominate heaven and earth!" ”

"Speak wildly, do you know how big this world is, you dare to say that it is the strongest, and dominate the world!" Bai He looked coldly at the man sitting in the corner and mocked.

"Ignorance!" The man in the corner glanced at the white crane disdainfully, shook his head, and said.

"Say I'm ignorant, but dare to hold the name?" The white crane was furious, stood up, and said.

"Sword cultivation, sword seven!" The man sitting alone in the corner spoke lightly, not paying attention to the white crane at all.

"People like you are also worthy of becoming a sword cultivator? Where is your sword, dare to fight me! A spear appeared in the white crane's hand and said.

"You're not worthy of my sword!" Jian Qi didn't look at the white crane squarely, so he said.

"It's not worthy, I want to see how capable you are!" The white crane said angrily, with one foot on the stack, holding a spear and stabbing towards the sword seven.

Jian Qi raised his head slightly at this time, looked at the white crane, raised his hand and tapped it, and an invisible sword qi exploded, instantly covering the white crane.

The figure of the white crane rushing forward suddenly stopped, and the white clothes turned into pieces, and countless sword marks appeared on his body, dripping with blood.

He knew that if it weren't for Jian Qi's hand, he would have been chopped to pieces by that invisible sword qi.

There was silence in the courtyard, and everyone looked at Jian Qi in surprise, the strength of the man sitting alone in the corner was beyond their expectations.