There was a dead silence all around.

Countless people had dull faces, stared blankly, and were speechless in shock.

Contemplating the Extreme Realm, Thirty-six Meridians!

This talent completely turned the previous seal into slag.

The two people of Kunlun Daomen and Yunzhou Dao Palace in front of the hall were also moved, Guanzi Realm opened thirty-six veins, this kind of talent can be regarded as a genius even in their sect, after all, Guanzi Realm is Chengling, as long as the mirror is broken, it can continue to open up spiritual veins, with this talent, the number of spiritual veins opened up after entering Chengling will never be less.

Li Zhou stepped forward and injected spiritual power into the ethereal crystal.

A loud sonic boom resounded through the hall.

To be precise, a series of banging sounds continued to sound, like an explosion in the secular New Year's Festival, but the movement was louder.

It rang for thirty breaths.

On the side of the table that was closer to the Ethereal Crystal, some cultivators couldn't help but cover their ears.

Seventy-two rings!

Thirty-six veins and seventy-two rings, or the cultivation of the Self Realm, it can be seen that the strength of its spiritual power is stronger than that of all the monks tested before.

These seventy-two spiritual explosions were like seventy-two slaps, and they were slapped the faces of Feng Hai and the sneering people in Fang Cai.

Stunned them all in their seats, feeling a burning pain on their faces.

The smile on the face of the crown prince Sima Yu froze instantly, and the words of accountability that had been brewing for a long time were stiffly held in his mouth.

"Li Zhou, are you willing to enter my Kunlun Dao Gate?"

The Kunlun Dao Gate's String Moon Palace Lord stared, and her face showed a look of appreciation.

Such a genius, even if he was born in the world, is talented enough to change his life against the sky.

"My Yunzhou Dao Palace can also accept you!"

The Bright Moon Palace Lord of Yunzhou Dao Palace also spoke, although he had already accepted a more talented prince on this trip, no force would dislike too many geniuses.

Yang Zhijie of the Changbai Sword Sect turned blue, although he also wanted to accept Li Zhou, but he knew his weight, so he simply didn't speak.

All of a sudden, the two super sects threw olive branches.

The atmosphere of the audience instantly became weird.

Li Zhou didn't pay attention to these two major sects, but looked at Bai Ya, and saw that the smile in her eyes was more joyful than anyone's invitation.

Bai Ya looked at the people below, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face under the veil.

If there were no veils, I am afraid that many of the male friars present would be dumbfounded.

"No need, I'm only practicing with Brother Chen!"

Li Zhou responded lightly, and then turned around without hesitation.

In the face of countless astonished eyes, he felt that he had never stood so straight.

Countless people were shocked when they heard Li Zhou's voice, this was one of the few transcendent forces in Yunzhou, and he simply rejected it?

You must know that to be able to become a disciple of the transcendent force to cultivate, it will definitely be able to leave most of the cultivators in Yunzhou behind, whether it is inheritance or cultivation resources, they are much stronger than the outside world.

There are countless young cultivators in Yunzhou every year, and they can't get in even if they break their scalps, but now Li Zhou was invited by the two palace masters at the same time, and he even refused.

It's incredible!

Compared with everyone's shock and shock, Li Zhou turned his eyes to Chen Chang'an excitedly, Chen Changan nodded, Li Zhou can be regarded as truly entering the cultivation world today, and it is also in a good posture, not in vain his blood demon scripture and a few months of demon blood.

Then Li Zhoucai swept his gaze to the people in the banquet, and said calmly but firmly: "I think that I, a boy from a poor background, have I disappointed you?"

His words were calm, but there was a youthful pride in his eyes.

He looked at Feng Hai, Zhan Xuan, and all the people who sneered at him.

Li Zhou's gaze was not sharp, but it made everyone dare not look directly.

The youthful spirit is like a long sword out of its sheath, without a blade but unstoppable.

He walked over to Chen Chang'an's side and sat down slowly.

Countless people secretly glanced at each other, and it was obvious that they wanted to take a serious look at what this person who could make Li Zhou reject the two transcendent forces was like.

Chen Changan remained calm, as if everything had been guessed.

In fact, he was also a little surprised, he knew that Li Zhou's cultivation realm was the upper realm of Guanzi, but he didn't know that his meridians had opened up to thirty-six veins, and in just a few months, it could be seen how hard and hard his cultivation was.

"Brother Chen, how is it, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Li Zhou sat down and looked at Chen Changan proudly.

"Brother Li's talent is amazing, and I was amazed. Chen Changan also squeezed his brows and smiled.

"Can you be sincere, I will believe you if you praise me for my graceful and suave Yushu Linfeng, but if you praise me for my talent, why am I so unbelievable?" Li Zhou rolled his eyes and pouted.

A person who has opened up one hundred and eight veins in the realm of self-cultivation praises him for his thirty-six veins and has a good talent, and the ghost believes it?

"The second half of the Spring and Autumn Banquet is about to begin, you have to be ready to go on stage and show your hands, give them some color and take a look!" Chen Changan said with a faint smile.

"That's natural, these turtle grandsons who look down on people with low eyes, I've been unhappy with them for a long time!" Li Zhou snorted, and subconsciously looked at Feng Hai on the side behind him.

After a while, go up and be the first to hit him.

Since Li Zhou, no other cultivators have played again.

After the palace masters of the two major forces in front of the palace were rejected by Li Zhou, they fell silent again and stopped talking.

They are here for the Tianjiao prophesied by the Pure Sea Holy Monk of Wuzen Temple, although Li Zhou's talent is good, but he is not worthy of their invitation again.

Sima Yu came back to his senses slightly, he obviously didn't expect Li Zhou to have such a high talent, but fortunately, his talent was better than Li Zhou's.

He took a deep breath, and then spoke: "Since no one is testing their talents anymore, let's enter the second half of the Spring and Autumn Banquet and compete in martial arts." ”

As Sima Yu's words fell.

In front of the hall, several guards carried a rosewood table and placed it in front of the hall.

Then three maids walked out with a mutton fat jade plate, and a storage ring was placed on the jade plate.

The three jade plates were placed on a rosewood table.

Sima Yu got up, walked to the rosewood table, and successively took out a treasure from the storage ring, and placed it flat on the jade plate with the ring.

"These three treasures are a piece of the eighth-order thousand-year-old cold iron of the Kunlun Dao Gate, a seventh-order Extremely Cold Star Jade of the Yunzhou Dao Palace, and a bottle of the sixth-order Kuishui Pill of the Changbai Sword Sect!. They will be used as rewards for the first to third places in this Spring and Autumn Banquet Competition!"

Sima Yu walked back to his seat and explained.

"Let me announce the rules, cultivators under the age of thirty can participate, and choose their own opponents to enter the enchantment competition, and finally leave three unchallenged ones, which are the top three, and the three of them will compete with each other!"

The Mingyu deacon of the Yunzhou Dao Palace got up.

In his hand was a red-gold round jade plate, on which were engraved with mysterious golden lines.

I saw that he walked to the center of the main hall, threw the jade plate to the ground, and a few tricks were played, and the jade plate turned into a battle platform with a radius of eighty zhang, and the whole body of the battle platform was made of a golden spirit ore, and it was engraved with a complex and mysterious enchantment prohibition, which was used to isolate the spiritual attack during the battle, so as to prevent it from affecting the rest of the people in the hall.

"If you don't know who you want to challenge, then you can stand on the stone platform to guard, after the stage will be naturally opened, only one side on the stage admits defeat after the enchantment will be closed, each battle can rest a time, alternate the sequence. ”

Mingyu then spoke, his gaze swept over Chen Changan with a slight meaning.

He remembered this person very clearly, he abolished Han Xingyu's natal object, and killed a disciple of Yunzhou Dao Palace, if it weren't for the support of the demon clan, he would have killed him ten times and eight times.

However, today's Spring and Autumn Banquet Demon Clan people can't help him anymore, and the palace master of Yunzhou Dao Palace is also there, so they will definitely have to pay the price today.

Chen Changan didn't seem to see his gaze, he was paying attention to the thousand-year-old cold iron on the rosewood table at the moment.

He originally thought that the Kunlun Dao Sect would be able to take out a seventh-order thousand-year-old cold iron that would be considered a great skill, but he didn't expect it to be an eighth-order.

You must know that in the cultivation world, the ninth-order heavenly treasures are similar to legends, and every time they appear, they will cause bloody storms and rains, so they basically will not appear in the public field of vision, and in the case of the extinction of the ninth-order, the eighth-order treasures can already be regarded as the best.

Every spiritual object that can reach the eighth order is extremely precious, and it can definitely be regarded as a resource for the transcendent forces to cultivate top Tianjiao.

Unexpectedly, this time the Kunlun Dao Sect actually took out a piece of eighth-order thousand-year-old cold iron.

Not only Chen Changan, but also those cultivators present who had a little vision were a little surprised, the eighth-order cold iron, a treasure that could only appear in the top auction in Yunzhou, was actually used here today as the color of the Spring and Autumn Banquet of the Jin Kingdom.

However, when everyone looked at the three disciples of the Kunlun Daomen, they all understood.

No wonder Kunlun will take out such treasures as a color head, with those three disciples here, the person who won the championship is very likely to be in Kunlun, after all, they know Han Xue, the senior brother of the Purple Moon Palace of Kunlun Daomen, this person's reputation is not small.

There is a high probability that this thousand-year-old cold iron will go through the motions and eventually fall into the hands of Kunlun disciples.

They shook their heads one after another, and secretly scolded in their hearts that the routines of these big forces were deep.

"The battle between cultivators is extremely dangerous, and casualties are inevitable, so you should think carefully before you come to the stage!"

In front of the main hall, Mingyu swept his eyes to everyone, and finally said a word, turning around and returning to his seat.

His words seemed to be an exhortation and reminder, but in fact, he was telling the cultivators in the audience to wipe the tricks and not force them if they shouldn't be yours, so as not to throw their lives on the field.

"When are you going to go up?"

Chen Changan glanced at Li Zhou beside him and asked.

"Let's take a look first, a powerful character can't be the first to play, right?" Li Zhouhan smiled and said very seriously.

He thought that what he said was a little fluttering, but what teenager is not frivolous, he just needs to continue to work hard to keep himself crazy.

Chen Changan was silent for a moment, and nodded in agreement, "It makes sense, then I'll be the last one to play!"

Li Zhou: "......"

He thought he was frivolous, but he didn't expect the people around him to be even more crazy.

Tang Xuerou on the side couldn't stand it, and secretly pinched the fine meat on Chen Changan's waist.

Chen Changan frowned in pain, looked at Tang Xue and said, "Why are you pinching me?"

Tang Xuerou rolled her eyes and didn't explain.

Compared with Tang Xuerou's silence, Zenzi, who closed his eyes on one side, opened his eyes and helplessly swept Chen Changan.

"I'm going to fight!"