What does Zheyang Ling's posture represent, many people know it, everyone is flexible, they are all smart people, it is impossible not to see it, what they don't understand on the surface is just a simple face, bright in their hearts, and they are pretending to be stupid.

Observing words and looks, everyone will, and they are not stupid to this point.

On the surface, Zheyang Ling sits, his qi and blood no longer fluctuate unexpectedly, and his eyes are not congested and red.

The breath of the whole person is very calm, just like the mirror lake, mirror, calm, indifferent, and tranquil.

In fact, it is precisely like this, the calm is a little scary, and the undercurrents, dark tides, and turbulence in the depths of the water are not visible. Many people were terrified when they saw this, and they waited for the moment when the sky broke out violently and the fight began.

If this scene is going to fight, it will definitely no longer be the small fight like Zhou Yang before, let's talk about it, and the point will be over.

It is very likely that he will be injured and disabled, ruthless, heavy-handed, and cause serious injuries to the body, and he will be abolished directly!

In the future, the cultivation of the monks, the ambition of the monks, and the supernatural powers of the Enlightened Realm have all become dream bubbles!

Zheyang Ling has this strength, sweeping the audience, this cognition, Zhou Yang does not doubt it.

If you start to do it, Zhou Yang can protect himself, which is already good, if you want to rescue others and help, it is completely impossible, his strength is not strong enough to this extent.

A warrior, fighting, wants to kill and kill the enemy, it is too difficult to stop. Thousands of troops, marrow transformation masters, decapitation operations, this is the truth.

Zheyang Ling looked at the big iron ball and said, the implication was that it was an inquiry and a warning.

As long as you deviate from the topic and don't admit it, just find a way to compete and bypass this embarrassing big guy.

With such a big iron ball, it is impossible for Zheyang Ling not to see it, so there is no need to ask so much, just say it directly.

But when it comes to talking, the topic is then embarrassing.

After all, the fame of the two sides and the identities of the representatives are different, Chu Mingyi's plan is to pull down Zheyang Ling, a dragon flying in the sky, and a figure whose fame spreads all over the four countries, and lower the grade.

The fame of the warrior spreads, and the take-off has the potential to soar to the sky, and it is through large and small characters, all kinds of battles, baptized out, as long as it is a famous and decent family, they all fancy the fame and cherish the feathers.

It's too much to tarnish people's reputations as soon as they come.

Fame can be said to be dispensable for martial artists, I don't care, but it can't be said that it is unimportant and useless.

It is a monster beast outside the borders, and the concept of territory is also deeply rooted in the bone marrow and recognized by the whole clan.

The demon clan, breaking into the territory of a fierce beast and occupying the place, will provoke resistance if they do so.

The warrior is provoked, and he must also fight back.

Zheyang Ling didn't wait for Chu Mingyi to speak, and said slowly: "I came today, just to communicate with each other and discuss martial arts! The human race fights, what is there to fight! Martial artists fight, what is there to fight! Out of the country, there is no identity! The Zihua Chinese people, now there are crises, and it is the best reputation to be able to solve the crisis and save people and the country! The Lord of Savior! Forever sing praises and spread!"

He exchanged words, and after a momentary change, he looked at one of the students: "I observed you for a while just now, you have cultivated a martial art of your own sect! There are calluses on your finger joints, and there is a unique medicinal fragrance on your body! It is the Sixth Harmony Force! But this kind of martial arts, in the end, is extremely dependent on the washing of mana! Without the help of the monks of the Enlightened Light Realm, you will fall into the obstacle of myeloid transformation! I believe you also know that the martial arts of the sect are not easy to practice! There are obstacles set in it! I advise you to give up!"

Zheyang Ling was blunt and began to instruct people in martial arts.

"And you! Don't use medicine to cooperate with practice! Medicine is the same poison! Unless there are monks' means, mana washing, and a thorough cleanse of the body!

"Footwork takes one step in the east and one foot in the west! This kind of body frame, the body method is also empty! The catkins body method is floating and not moving!"

Zheyang Ling pointed out the shortcomings of several people, and with his knowledge, he was naturally able to do this, and even some onlookers also received his guidance.

"I have a lot of experience and knowledge in martial arts. As soon as Zheyang Ling came, he gave a gift, and he didn't have an aggressive attitude, so it seems that we are a little rude, just like they excluded me before! Why don't you understand when something happens!" Zhou Yang was secretly ashamed in his heart, and he also felt that this attitude was not the way of hospitality.

"Martial arts, whether to compete or not, is not too important to our kind of realm, it is impossible to fight a few battles, and there is a motive to break through! The cultivation of qi and blood, it is better to first comprehend and know the direction of cultivation, in order to progress!" Zhou Yang opened his mouth and said: "Gadgets, small tricks, there is no need to be so serious. ”

"Zhou Yang, what are you talking about!"

"You dare to speak for outsiders!"

Qingmo Gongzi's eyes became fierce: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, compete with each other, what's the matter!"

"Martial artists, it's just a fish in a small pond in the four countries, no matter how happy you jump, no matter how high you jump, what's the use!" Zhou Yang said: "Everyone is still young, so brave and ruthless, this is nothing, but the vision can't help but improve!"

Chu Mingyi's face was ugly, he didn't expect that there would be such a "traitor" among the people, and the momentum of persecution together was broken!

If the momentum is broken, it will not be done!

"Zhou Yang is right! Everyone is still a martial artist, at most they can kill a few more fierce beasts, it's nothing! There are many fierce beasts abroad! When can we kill the demon clan, it is really amazing!" Zheyang Ling agreed, got up and walked slowly, walked in front of the big iron ball, and touched it: "This thing, it looks round, but in fact there are too many edges and corners! The mind is not pure! Forging like this, it is actually useless, although it is real but virtual, it is better to be a person!"

Zheyang Ling just touched the surface of the big iron ball, sighed, and did not make any other movements.

"Fighting! Being strong and competitive, they are all strong in their hearts, and their qi and blood are strong! They must cultivate their qi and blood, and they must also cultivate their hearts! The great power of the Fa God is all in favor of people's hearts! Not to mention you and me! Sometimes, if you want people to lose face, you have to lose your heart first! Someone present can stop me! If I am a wicked person who does not follow the rules and kills all sides as soon as I come, what will you do! Don't take other people's politeness as connivance!

Shame on you!

In Zheyang Ling's words, there was a trace of evil.

These words are a bit heavy, but when everyone thinks about it carefully, some of the truths are understandable, especially the cultivation of the human heart, which has always been the focus of the human race.

People's hearts, warriors, monks, and even people who govern the world are also practicing, Zheyang Ling said such words, and in his temperament, he had the spirit of some martial arts masters.

The topic of people's hearts, but the existence of the law god and the demon god are fighting, put the words on this, comprehend the mystery, reason yin and yang, than playing with a solid big iron ball, I don't know how much higher the realm consciousness is!

In a blink of an eye, Zheyang Ling did not use force, and his fluttering words resolved everyone's offensive against him and the estrangement and rejection brought by you and me. Now many people, looking at his sunny temperament, really feel that this person's sunshine is young and youthful.

"This kind of spirit has the feeling of a martial arts master! No wonder he is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Triple Sect! The main reason is that his vision has been raised! What is the battle of martial artists! The throne is not attractive in front of the Great Dao, it is just like that, and even carrying the weight of the society is a burden! No matter how high it is, the monk is nothing, this kind of two races, no! The battle of the three races of people, insects, and beasts, the heavenly world, and the grand situation, are really too small compared to these!"

Zhou Yang knew that the spirit of a martial arts master was mainly his vision, and when his vision was raised, he could only talk about transcendence when he saw that he was above the martial artist. If you can't see this, your heart is limited, and no matter how much you practice the martial arts cheats of the four countries, you can only increase your strength, not improve your horizons.

At this moment, including Zhou Yang, the other Zihua Martial Arts Hall students actually withdrew from this general trend of encirclement and attack in their hearts, and they were really completely silent, and the scene suddenly stopped, resulting in a sudden fear that the air would be quiet.

Faced with this situation, Chu Mingyi's eyebrows tightened, and his expression was fierce.

"In that case, the first place in this martial arts meeting will be given to Zhou Yang! The triple sect, the Zihua Martial Arts Hall Exchange Martial Arts Association, elects a new one, representing the first person of the younger generation. ”

"Me?" Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, pointed his finger at himself and asked.

"You're so insidious!" Zhou Yang slapped the table angrily, and with a bang, the entire stone table was completely smashed into broken stones!