Jun Xuehan glanced Ning Fengzhi up and down, although he had seen Ning Fengzhi on both sides, but if he wanted to say that the real meeting was really the first time.

Ning Fengzhi looked like an ordinary person, his long black hair was draped behind his back very casually, he looked very casual, without any pretentiousness, and without the arrogance of being in a high position, but with a gentle feeling.

"Sect Master Ning praised it falsely, my talent is barely strong among the younger generation on the mainland, ranking second." Jun Xuehan smiled and said flatly.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard Jun Xuehan's words, but he quickly came back to his senses and said slowly: "I have lived for decades, and it is the first time I have seen a person like you, a person who is more outstanding than you in the younger generation, I have not seen it so far." ”

"In my generation, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao is a high mountain, giving me a feeling of looking up, no one in my generation can compare to him. And among the younger generation now, even if you are called a mountain, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are an existence that all the younger generations look up to, but I am curious about who is the person who can make you willing to be second. ”

Ning Fengzhi's voice was a little curious, Jun Xuehan's talent was obvious to all. Among the geniuses he knew, there was no one who could compare to Jun Xuehan, so he was curious about who could make such a Tianjiao willing to be second.

You must know that soul master is the most noble profession on the mainland, and every soul master has his own arrogance in his heart. And the arrogance and arrogance in the hearts of those geniuses are three points better than those of ordinary soul masters.

And Jun Xuehan can say that he is barely strong, ranking second among the younger generation, which is enough to see the arrogance and arrogance in his heart. But he was willing to be ranked below one person, which is enough to see that the person in first place has something that makes him feel ashamed, otherwise how can he suppress a Tianjiao.

"That's a light." Jun Xuehan's voice was very calm, without any waves.

"Light?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were puzzled, and he was a little puzzled, what Jun Xuehan meant by this.

Chenxin was also a little surprised Jun Xuehan, he was originally the same as Ning Fengzhi, he was very curious about who the first person in Jun Xuehan's mouth was, but now Chenxin couldn't understand what Jun Xuehan meant.

Only Xue Qinghe, who was sitting on the main seat, knew what Jun Xuehan's words meant. But his face showed the same expression as Ning Fengzhi.

As for Ning Rongrong, he still looked a little unhappy. She didn't care about what they said.

Jun Xuehan looked at them, and didn't mean to explain at all, but looked at Chenxin, and said slowly: "I have heard that the Sword Douluo seniors have a very deep understanding of the sword, I don't know if the Sword Douluo seniors have ever comprehended the realm of meaning. ”

Hearing this, Chenxin couldn't help but glance up and down at Jun Xuehan with his eyes, and asked softly, "You actually know the realm of meaning?" ”

Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, and said, "I know some, but this thing is too ethereal, I can't see it, and I can't touch it, so I want to ask Sword Douluo seniors, have you ever reached the realm of Yi." ”

Chenxin seemed to be a little interested, and said: "Indeed, as you said, this thing is too ethereal, you can't see it, and you can't touch it." If it weren't for the fact that I had realized the existence of mind, I would have to wonder if the mind exists. ”

"But at your young age, it's really rare that you can know this thing."

In the voice of the dust heart, there was a little emotion, there are very few people in the mainland who know this thing, and there are even fewer people who can reach the realm of meaning.

"Sword Douluo's predecessors have reached the level of meaning, I want to have a competition with Sword Douluo's predecessors that belongs to the artistic conception, I don't know if Sword Douluo's predecessors can agree." Jun Xuehan's silver eyes quietly stared at Chenxin, waiting for Chenxin's answer.

[Belonging to the realm of meaning, I hope that in the competition with the dust heart, I can have some understanding, so as to achieve the realm of intention.] Jun Xuehan said secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face was extremely calm.

He is now a half-step artistic conception, as long as he takes a step forward, he can reach the realm of consciousness, but this step is like a moat, separating him from the door of artistic conception.

And Chenxin is already an artistic conception, and when he competes with him, he will have some understanding, but I don't know if this perception can make Jun Xuehan reach the realm of meaning.

Xue Qinghe listened to the voice in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, Jun Xuehan actually planned to use Kendo Dust Heart to accumulate his own perception, so as to break through to the realm of meaning, and it was really a shame that he could think of it.

Dusty Xin is a ninety-sixth-level Super Douluo, he doesn't need to make a move, just relying on momentum, he can basically completely suppress Jun Xuehan, which is impossible to win at all.

Even though Jun Xuehan is a Tianjiao, Tianjiao also needs time to grow. And the current Jun Xuehan is undoubtedly a type that has not grown up.

"Mo Fei, you have now reached the realm of belonging." Chenxin looked at Jun Xuehan with his eyes, and the look in his eyes was very surprised.

Since Jun Xuehan can propose to have a competition with him that belongs to the artistic conception, it means that even if Jun Xuehan has not reached the realm of meaning, he has also touched the realm of intention, otherwise he would not have proposed it.

But the problem is that Jun Xuehan's current age, at a young age, can actually encounter or even reach the realm of meaning, what a strong comprehension ability must be.

"I haven't reached the realm of meaning yet, but I'm only half a step away from the realm of meaning now." Jun Xuehan said very calmly, without any concealment.

Because of the artistic conception, there is no need to hide anything at all. In the eyes of people who don't understand, even if they use the artistic conception, he still doesn't understand.

But in the eyes of those who understand, as long as you make a move, you can easily see it.

"The afterlife is terrifying, it's really terrifying." After Chenxin exclaimed, he nodded lightly and said: "A competition of artistic conception, since I entered the artistic conception, I have never met a person who can achieve artistic conception." ”

"Although you haven't really reached the realm of consciousness yet, it is already remarkable to be able to touch the realm of consciousness at a young age."

"What you said about the artistic conception competition, I agreed, neither of us uses soul power, only uses the artistic conception to compete, what do you think."

Chenxin did not hesitate to praise herself, and when she looked at Jun Xuehan, she was even more appreciative.

(End of chapter)