But all martial arts are created by humans or demon beasts with intelligence, and they are essentially the same, they are all skills that can be used to fight or kill.

As the so-called people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the meat is divided into three layers, martial arts are also divided into high and low grades. High-level martial arts and low-level martial arts are not a value at all. According to convention, high-level martial arts are created by very famous and strong people, while low-level martial arts can be created by mortals.

However, if the subtlety of the martial art is high enough to a certain level, if the content of the martial art is written out, it will resonate with heaven and earth, and visions will appear. This is a technique that makes it easy to distinguish the level of martial arts, and it is a common sense thing in the eyes of any cultivator.

And the piece of jade slip that Ling Zheng selected from the fire burning stick miracle, as soon as it appeared, it was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and there were thunder and wailing sounds, seeing such a scene, even a fool knew that this was a martial art that was not incomplete and of a very high level.

After Ling Zheng said the six words "Great Zhou Tian Running Thunder Hand", even if the cultivators present were mentally prepared, they seemed to have lost the ability to think.

Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand, there are too many legends about this martial art, in the legend, this is a terrifying martial art that can be cultivated to the extreme, and can hook Zhou Tianshen Thunder with one blow and kill immortals. In the ancient period, and even before the ancient period, there were many powerful cultivators who died in this martial art.

Even if it is the end of the ancient period, the legend of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunderer is still passed down to this day, which shows how legendary it is. Perhaps it is precisely because this martial art is so rebellious, according to legend, after the ancient period, the cultivation realm has never seen this martial art come out again.

Recalling the vision that had appeared earlier, the cultivators present were somewhat relieved.

If a martial art like the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand was fully recorded and rediscovered, how could there be no vision?

The jade slip in Ling Zheng's hand that recorded the thunder hand of the Great Zhou Tianben, the thunder light on the surface flickered for a while and then disappeared, and the thunder and wails coming from inside it gradually disappeared.

Chen Taichong was silent for a while, and then looked at Liang Taizhen, who was standing opposite him, as if he was thinking about something at the moment, and said lightly: "The result seems to be obvious, even if the Star Fall Demon Silver is precious, I'm afraid it is not as good as the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand." ”

Liang Taizhen made it clear that he wanted to fight against Chen Taichong, and wanted Ling Zheng to lose this bet.

He smiled and said, "You can't say that, Baili Xiaoyou's Star Falling Demon Silver, if you refine it, you can refine at least five immortal weapons." What does the immortal artifact represent, I think everyone here should know very well, right?"

Chen Taichong sneered: "The surname is Liang, I thought that you had disappeared for so many years, and your character would improve a little, but now it seems that your shameless Cheng Dù is far beyond that year." You and I are not people who don't know anything about the refining of immortal weapons, let me ask you, then a piece of Starfall Demon Silver, refining five immortal weapons must be enough, but in the end, what can really be made into a weapon, do you think it will be one or two?"

"Besides, what the martial art of the Great Zhou Tian Ben Thunder Hand represents, I think you know better than anyone else. Chen Taichong said, narrowing his eyes: "I remember that in ancient times, your Liang family seemed to have been slaughtered by a person with the thunder hand of the Great Zhou Tianben, is there such a thing?"

Liang Taizhen was not in a hurry: "It is useless to mention the things of the ancient period, besides, nothing like that has ever happened in my Liang family." ”

Chen Taichong really admired the thickness of this old thing's face, and before he could speak, Liang Taizhen's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Besides, we can't be sure that the one that Ling Zheng Xiaoyou chose is really the long-lost Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand." If you want everyone present to be convinced, you have to come up with a way to let everyone present confirm that it is the martial art jade slip of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand. ”

Ling Zheng thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I, Ling Zheng, swear blood here, what is recorded in this jade slip is definitely the cultivation method of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand, if there is a lie, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

After Ling Zheng's words fell, a blood-red light seal rose into the air. When the onlookers saw that there was no thunderstorm in the sky, they all immediately believed Ling Zheng's words.

But Liang Taizhen shook his head, and continued: "If you don't see this with your own eyes, even if Ling Zheng Xiaoyou takes a blood oath, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public......"

Ling Zheng's face changed, but Chen Taichong laughed angrily, obviously not a good-tempered person: "Haha, Liang Taizhen, are you confused?" Do you mean to let everyone present look at the jade slip?"

"Hehe, that's a good idea. Liang Taizhen smiled, then turned his gaze to Ling Zheng and asked, "Ling Zheng Xiaoyou is willing to agree with the old man's proposal?"

As he spoke, Ling Zheng felt a mountain-like majesty crushing towards him, and his breathing became a little difficult at that moment.

"Or, Xiaoyou can show the jade slip to the old man, the old man still has a certain reputation in this Dengxian City, if the old man confirms it, no one should doubt it. Liang Taizhen said, slowly walked towards Ling Zheng, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Ling Zheng Xiaoyou?"

"Poof!"

Ling Zheng couldn't stand the coercion, and opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

This Liang Taizhen clearly wanted to take the opportunity to watch the jade slip of the thunder hand of the Great Zhou Tianben!

There was no shortage of dogs of the Liang family around, and after seeing Liang Taizhen mention yì, they responded one after another, and the scene became a little chaotic for a while.

Liang Wendao, who was quietly watching this scene from a distance, said that the three Liang Xu brothers all had smiles on their faces.

After Ling Zheng squirted a mouthful of blood, he felt a lot better, he glanced at Liang Taizhen, who was standing in front of him, reaching out to let him obediently hand over the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand Jade Jane, and a mouthful of bloody spit sprayed on Liang Taizhen's face.

"Get out!" Ling Zheng spat out the word, and then said, "It's shameless!"

The crowd of onlookers fell into a stupor again, and even Chen Taichong, who was-for-tat with Liang Taizhen, didn't expect Ling Zheng to come to such a move.

Liang Taizhen, who was spit on his face by Ling Zheng and scolded shamelessly by Ling Zheng, instantly turned gloomy and frightening, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance." ”

"Get out!"

After Ling Zheng scolded the rolling word, he sprayed another mouthful of spit on Liang Taizhen's face.

"Do you really think that with Ning Qianhe supporting you, I don't dare to touch you?" Liang Taizhen said in a deep voice: "Others may be afraid of that Confucian ghost, but I, Mrs. Liang, am really not afraid!"

Ling Zheng didn't even retreat, he stretched out his hand and shook the big Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand Jade Jian in his hand, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he scolded: "Old bastard, you are so fucking calm, if you don't get out, this thing that was originally intended to give you will be robbed!"

Old bastard?

Just as everyone was pondering what this title meant, an old voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd with a stiff tone, but full of energy:

"Rabbit cub, you try scolding again, believe it or not, the old man beat your mother so much that you don't even know you?!"

Before the words fell, a gray-clothed figure appeared beside Ling Zheng out of thin air, raised his hand and slapped a gray tablet shadow, knocking Liang Taizhen away.

Liang Taizhen was caught off guard, and was knocked out of the distance by an irresistible terrifying force, and after smashing several rocks, he was able to stabilize his body.

Chen Taichong saw the old bastard's appearance clearly at a glance, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Ning Chongxiao, the old bastard who shot thunder, stood beside Ling Zheng, first looked around, and the awkward expression on his face that seemed to owe him Lingyu was impressive.

After that, Ning Chongxiao turned his head to look at Liang Taizhen, who was looking at him with complicated eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "You're not afraid of Ning Qianhe, are you?

Liang Taizhen's face was cloudy, he couldn't go, he didn't go, it was worse than standing on the fire.

As soon as the words came out, not only did most of the people fall into a stupor, but even Ling Zheng was a little stunned.

The old bastard turned out to be Ning Qianhe's father?

In this way, when he was beaten up for a month, was it Ning Qianhe's idea?

Ling Zheng was very clever and connected everything together at once.

Liang Taizhen, who was almost broken and fractured by Ning Chongxiao's rubbing hand, stood in place for a long time, and finally showed a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying: "It turned out that Ning Zhang's teaching, I missed the distance, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

Ning Chongxiao snorted coldly, and even didn't pay attention to Liang Taizhen anymore, and after turning his gaze to Ling Zheng, there was no good look on his face: "The rabbit cub is out of breath, and he dares to make a strange bet with others?"

In the month that Ling Zheng was beaten, he somewhat figured out Ning Chongxiao's temper, and sneered: "Hehe, everyone has challenged, I can't be a shrinking turtle in the back, right? ”

The expression on Ning Chongxiao's face that everyone owed him money softened a little, and then he snatched the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand Jade Jian in Ling Zheng's hand, just glanced at it a few times with his spiritual sense, and then said loudly: "The old man is Ning Chongxiao, the head of the Thousand Monument Forest, and the old man can testify that what is recorded in this jade slip is the martial arts cultivation method of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand." Ning Chongxiao swears blood here, if there is half a lie, people and gods will be punished!"

The blood-colored light seal rose into the air, and everyone present was silent.

Ling Zheng's blood oath and Ning Chongxiao's blood oath are not the same effect at all, on the contrary, with Ning Chongxiao's reputation and prestige, even if he does not use the blood oath, no one will doubt the authenticity of his words at all.

All the cultivators who have come into contact with the descendants of the Thousand Stele Forest have a common feeling, that is, the people who feel the Thousand Stele Forest, although their words are sometimes ugly, they are absolutely the truth.

Not to mention, this Qianbeilin has never laughed a few times in his life.

"Well, since there are not many people who agree with the value of the Great Zhou Tianben Thunder Hand, how about a draw if it is not as good as this one?" Ning Chongxiao looked around, and then turned his gaze to Baili Feiheng, who was stunned at the moment, and said lightly: "How?"

Baili Feiheng nodded hurriedly, for fear that the head of the Thousand Stele Forest would slap him to death.

"In that case, the gamble continues. Ning Chongxiao walked slowly towards the crowd, and then glanced back at Ling Zheng: "Rabbit cub, the old man will not personally control your gambling game here, winning is winning, losing is losing, if you dare to disobey the rules, the old man will be the first to shoot you to death." ”

The corners of Ling Zheng's mouth twitched a little, and he said in his heart that this old bastard was really as rigid as ever.

After that, Ning Chongxiao added: "But if you dare to lose, the old man will slap you to death on the spot, saving you from embarrassing the old man." ”

There was an uproar.

Ling Zheng was the first to come back to his senses and looked at Baili Feiheng: "Go on." ”

Baili Feiheng's face was very complicated, and then he slowly walked towards the last miracle he had chosen.

The last game of this bet is about to begin.