Seeing that the long-bearded real person didn't mean to joke, the high-ranking people of the Ziqing Holy Land couldn't help but look at each other on the ground.

Could it be that the Taixuan Holy Land has had some great opportunity over the years?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian's eyes couldn't help but flash a faint color.

"Everyone, let's stop standing here, please go to the Taixuan Palace!"

"Yes, our two major disciples will have to hold the martial arts for a few days, so let's go to the Taixuan Hall first. ”

“......”

Just when Changxuan Zhenren and the others invited the group of people from the Ziqing Holy Land to go to the Taixuan Hall to sit.

I saw that on a mountain peak not far from the main peak, an incomparably blazing golden sword light suddenly rushed up.

This sword light was incomparably magnificent, and it suddenly rose into the sky, almost like a horse training to break through the covered clouds and mist in an instant, wanting to break through the legendary gate of heaven, feathering and flying immortals.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that the sword light was dazzling, and the heavy air waves shot out in all directions, rushing up layers of mist, and the scene was particularly spectacular.

And this mountain peak is called Changming Peak.

As the name suggests, it is also the place where Li Changming, the holy son of the Taixuan Holy Land, lives.

Obviously, Li Changming happened to successfully break through at this time!

Seeing this scene, the high-level officials of the Ziqing Holy Land immediately stopped and couldn't help frowning.

You must know that the disciples of the Purple Green Holy Land are known for their chess and sword skills, so they can naturally easily catch some special information.

At this time, an elder of the Ziqing Holy Land opened his mouth and asked, "Brother He, is it true that this Holy Son of your Taixuan Holy Land has not been cultivating the way of the sword before?"

When the high-level officials of the Taixuan Holy Land heard this, they smiled heartily.

Although they didn't have much expression on their faces, they still glanced at Yin Changfeng, whose faces were full of incredulity, intentionally or unintentionally, and then swept towards the others in the Ziqing Holy Land.

It seems to be saying, have you seen it, this is the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land, and he has already attained such attainments in the way of the sword in less than a month after he changed his cultivation to the way of the sword!

Look at your Holy Son of the Purple and Green Holy Land, who has cultivated for more than twenty years, and he can be like this.

"Senior Brother Gu!"

Seeing that the expressions of the people in the Taixuan Holy Land were a little strange, Xu Zhitian frowned slightly, turned his head and glared at the elder surnamed Gu.

Of course, at this moment, the most hit nature is the long wind.

He never thought that Li Changming, who had been slightly superior to the disciples of the two holy lands in martial arts several times, would have such a talent in the way of the sword!

Moreover, judging from this magnificent sword light, Li Changming's current attainments in the way of the sword are probably on par with him.

Could this guy really be a genius who cultivates kendo?

At this time, Yuan Jian Zhenren put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but sigh, but his words were not shocking and said: "Changming is really a genius, it only took a month to have such attainments in the way of the sword, which makes the old man a little envious!"

What the?

A month's time?

In a month's time, he actually had such a terrifying attainment in kendo!

So what kind of talent does this Holy Son of Taixuan Holy Land have in the way of the sword?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

For a moment, the high-level leaders of the Purple Green Holy Land couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of surprise.

At the same time, they kept using their divine senses to start communicating.

"Is what this old guy Yuan Jian said true, he has such attainments in kendo in a month, what a god-defying kendo talent this is!"

"yes, if it's true, it's incredible. ”

"The key, although the disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land have a spirit sword lineage, it is a pity that it is not the main inheritance after all, although this Li Changming is the holy son of the Taixuan Holy Land, but staying here, he will eventually bury his kendo talent. ”

"Senior brother, what do you mean is to find a way to let Li Changming worship in our Ziqing Holy Land. ”

"The old man does have such thoughts, but after all, he is the holy son of the Taixuan Holy Land, and if he wants to switch to our Ziqing Holy Land, it is estimated that the two holy lands will have to fight completely. ”

"Senior brothers, is the old man Absolute Yuan Sword deliberately showing off to humiliate us?"

"The old man definitely has this possibility, after all, our two holy land disciple martial arts meetings are held once every ten years. ”

"This old thing is really insidious and cunning!"

“......”

The high-level divine senses of the Ziqing Holy Land exchanged views, and finally looked at Yuan Jian Zhenren's eyes full of disdain.

Among them, the hot-tempered person already had a cold face, glaring angrily, and looked tense.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Jian Zhenren couldn't help but be confused.

What's wrong with these old prickly old guys?

There's nothing wrong with what you just said!

At this moment, Rao is the holy lord of the Ziqing Holy Land, Xu Zhitian couldn't help frowning, and his face sank like water.

Regardless of whether Li Changming's cultivation of kendo really took only a month, or ten years, or even longer.

From the beam of sword light just now, you must know that with the middle stage of his Transformation God Realm, and with the cultivation of the main sword path, he can naturally obtain information, and naturally it is not comparable to others.

You must know that just now, the moment that the incomparably vast golden sword light rushed up, he immediately released his divine sense.

As a result, he could easily sense the true intent of the sword path from the sword light.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that the true meaning of the sword path contained in it was extremely quintile, and I am afraid that he could not even compare.

Well, that's the problem.

In addition, Changxuan Zhenren said before that Li Changming followed the advice of a mysterious senior to change his kendo.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess that the senior in Chang Xuanzhen's mouth must be a kendo master.

In addition, at this moment, he sensed the incomparably essence of the true intent of the sword path from that sword light.

Therefore, in this way, it also shows that Li Changming has obtained the true biography of this mysterious master.

Perhaps, there is also a possibility, that is, the Taixuan Holy Land has found a dojo of a certain kendo master and has been completely inherited.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian glanced at Changxuan Zhenren who was smiling without leaving a trace, and the corners of his mouth revealed a mysterious smile.

When the disciples of the two holy lands met martial arts, he and Changxuan Zhenren still had a chess competition.

At that time, I am not afraid that I will not be able to get a little news from the mouth of Taixuan Zhenren.

"Ahem!"

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian deliberately coughed lightly.

Changxuan Zhenren suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Xu Zhitian for a moment, and then continued to invite: "Everyone, please!"

At the same time, Ye Changqing, who was instructing Yutai Qingxue to have some problems with the rhythm, suddenly sneezed for no reason.

He turned his head to look north, pursed the corners of his lips, and muttered, "Is someone cursing me?

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's move on!"