"Not really...... However, the 'Talent No. 1' is worthy of its name!"

In the blink of an eye, public opinion changed the direction of the wind, and many people turned their guns, thinking that it was unfair for Chunmingmen to arrange Zhang Yan in the seventh seat of the first seat!

Zhang Yan looked at it with a dazzling look, some of the fourteen monks who lost to him acted as if nothing happened, some pretended to be calm, and the two with the most ugly faces were Chu Rou and Li Tianyan.

These two people also challenged Zhang Yan earlier, and they couldn't help but sit on the wax at this time. In terms of actual cultivation, Zhang Yan is slightly stronger than them, and he is not much stronger. is the only one who peeks out of the flaws, and the ability to point out the flaws is too strong. Most of the verbal contests are not Zhang Yan's opponents.

Bishui Pavilion Chu Rou rolled her eyes, smiled, raised her glass and said, "Senior Brother Zhang's swordsmanship is outstanding, and my little sister is not an opponent." Today, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, use this lotus leaf tea instead of wine, and congratulate Senior Brother Zhang on his success, and his reputation is far and wide!" After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yan's reaction, he drank all his cup, showed the bottom of the cup, and looked at Li Tianyan of Gen Mingshan with a smile.

Li Tianyan's face changed several times, from black to red and then from red to black, repeated several times, one cheek was as red as fire, and his beard was open.

He took the mighty route, and his appearance was hard, and others couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or angry. I only heard Li Tianyan shouting: "I don't believe that you are still so powerful in a fight!" lifted a broadsword, combined his body and swords, and threw himself in the direction of Zhang Yan.

A thunderclap exploded on the surface of the lake, and a crimson sword flew towards the lake, causing ripples in the water.

The lotus flowers on the lake shook their leaves, and a kind of suction was emitted from the layers of green lotus leaves, silently dissolving most of Li Tianyan's sword.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please be careful!" said Yuan Miaozhen on the Chunming stage with her hands in a sealed voice. After finishing the sentence, he gestured to Li and Zhang, and let go of the ban.

Li Tianyan burst into a sword like a sneak attack, Yuan Miaozhen blocked Zhang Yan and immediately retreated, even if it was a gesture of favor to Zhang Yan, Li Tianyan couldn't find her wrong. One move is lost, and the momentum has been lost. He could only make a mistake, snorted angrily, and continued to stab with his sword.

Gen Ming Mountain, Gen is the Gen of the Gen hexagram, and Ming is the Ming of the Southern Ming. First, the patriarch of Genming Mountain passed down the sword trick here, opened a sect, and then got the name of this mountain. Gen Ming's sword technique is from the mountain from the fire, thick as the mountain and fierce as fire, in the five factions of Longshan, the disciples of Gen Mingshan have always been good at hard work.

With the power of Qianqiu Lotus to dodge a sword, Zhang Yan did not hesitate, and when Yuan Miaozhen was still speaking, he had already added the points. The negative side has harvested a wave, and the positive side has harvested several waves, and the mountain road recipe has long been shown to be upgradeable.

Zhuang body three, imperial qi nine, divine light seven, manna five, the twenty-four layers of the mountain avenue jue correspond to all the realms from the strong body to the Dancheng, pointing directly to the golden pill. Zhang Fan originally only cultivated the Great Dao Jue to the thirteenth layer, adding one layer, but seeing that the option to upgrade had not disappeared, he didn't think much about it, and added another layer.

The thirteenth to nineteenth floors of the Great Dao Jue correspond to the Divine Light Realm. The thirteenth and fourteenth floors correspond to the first level of divine light, the fifteenth to seventeenth floors correspond to the intermediate level of divine light, and the eighteenth and nineteenth floors correspond to the advanced level of divine light.

From the thirteenth floor to the fifteenth floor, from the early stage of the Divine Light Realm to the middle stage. The white light on his body flickered, and the total amount of true qi in the dantian increased by fifty percent, becoming more and more sharp.

The upgrade option of the Great Dao Jue of the Mountains has turned gray, but the Sword Technique of the Mountains can still be upgraded. Zhang Yan clicked twice. After the fifth layer, the display of the sword technique on the interface does not become the sixth layer, but then it becomes "Dacheng is complete, and it can be retracted and released freely", and finally changes into the eight words "Integrate and change".

In an instant, countless swordsmanship, sword skills, sword moves, and sword qi changed, and a stream of brains was stuffed into Zhang Yan's mind. From Yuan Miaozhen's words to Li Tianyan's kung fu again, Zhang Yan seemed to have practiced the sword technique of the mountain for decades, turning this set of sword techniques over and over again, splitting and switching countless times, which can be called a "comprehension, change as you like".

Zhang Fan let out a long roar, the waves rolled, and the lake retreated.

Stretching out his hand, he flew out by Huang, and Jinhua's dazzling sword was like a flying rainbow.

Before he was upgraded, the mana that Zhang Yan inherited was between Li Tianyan and Li Tianyan, relying on swordsmanship to overwhelm him. Now the Dao Trick and the Sword Trick have each been upgraded two levels in a row, and as soon as the flying sword touches, the two sides will be separated.

The crimson sword light collapsed at the touch of a button, and even with Li Tianyan's sword blessing, it would not help.

The brilliance flashed, and after the thunderbolt, he fell into the water with his sword.

The water splashed, an arm stretched out in the lake, and Li Tianyan climbed into his boat silently. Chu Rou stabbed him a few more words, but Li Tianyan didn't speak.

"What, I can't bear to work hard for a year?" Chu Rou snorted lightly, and a thousand words of poisonous tongue were about to attack again. On the Chunming stage, Qi Nanqing shook her head slightly. Chu Rou was stunned for a moment, so she ignored Li Tianyan.

Zhang Yan took back Chenghuang, sneered twice, and did not make a mockery of Li Tianyan. Today, he has lost Gen Mingshan's face enough, and he will naturally have to suffer when he goes back. The five factions of Longshan formed an alliance to govern together, and they were united in the same spirit, which was really unfavorable to Li Tianyan.

In the panel, a series of points increased information flickered, and the moment Zhang Yan stood proudly with his sword, spells such as the Five Thunder Spell, the Purifying Clothes Spell, and the Little Clear Spring Spell became upgradeable again. It's a pity that the back of the Dao Jue and the Jian Jue of the Shan Mountain is still gray.

"You are admired by XXX and get five points!"

"You're jealous of XXX and get three points!"

"You are admired by XXX and get seven points!"

The feeling of swiping points is intoxicating, and Zhang Yan suddenly thought: "It seems that there is still a chance?...... If you want to brush it, you can do it!

On the Chunming stage, Yuan Miaozhen looked around, saw that no one challenged, and was about to go down, when he suddenly heard Zhang Yan shouting: "Wait!"

Yuan Miaozhen's face was slightly stunned, her eyes flowed, and she asked softly, "I don't know what Senior Brother Zhang has to say?" The voice was not loud, but it spread all over the vast water. There is no one on a hundred boats who does not hear clearly.

The wind was blowing from the water, the black hair was fluttering and the clothes were hunting, Zhang Yan put his hands behind his back, a little smile suddenly bloomed on his cold and handsome face, and he curled the corners of his mouth and said, "I want to challenge!" The hundred disciples on the lake, the Chunming disciples on the Chunming platform, and the miscellaneous maids on the mountains by the lake who were hiding from afar all held their breath and focused their spirits on him.

Ten days of chaos and chaos, I don't remember that the hair tied up with a headband is no longer his laughing point, but a symbol of the bohemian and unconventional brother of the mountain.

The lake was full of mountains, countless people looked at him, watched him smile, and heard him say, "I want to challenge!"

Yuan Miaozhen couldn't help but lose her mind on the Chunming stage, but Qi Nanqing behind her was still relatively sober, and sighed in her heart: "This kind of demeanor is worthy of being the first talent in the Wanshan Conference!" stretched out his hand and pushed Yuan Miaozhen a few times, seeing that she didn't react, he had to step forward and ask in a loud voice: "I don't know which one Senior Brother Zhang wants to challenge?"

"Senior Brother Rujing of Admiralty Temple, Zhang Yan is not talented, I want to ask Senior Brother Rujing for advice!"

...... Senior Brother Xiang Rujing...... Senior Brother Rujing...... Ask!

Sound waves reverberate on the water. Just like the spring thunder exploding, blowing a pool of spring water, stirring up a wave. Next to the lotus flowers, among the lotus leaves, the hundreds of handsome people on the boats couldn't help but ask: "Who is he talking about?" "Master Rujing!" "It's a monk like a mirror!"

The Chunbo Fairy and the elders, who were behind the Chunming Stage, who were pressing for the two disciples, couldn't help but feel excited. The Great Elder of the Chunming Sect sighed lightly: "It's been two years, and the five sects of Longshan finally have disciples challenging those two, I didn't expect it to be the juniors of the Jiushan Sect who took the lead! Baguio, you miscalculated this time!"

"Yes! The disciple originally thought that Miaozhen was not sure of victory, and wanted to wait until next year's Dragon Maiden's birthday, and then Miaozhen would challenge him like a mirror. The Dragon Maiden's birthday is not in the territory of Longshan, but is held in the Dragon Palace in the Inner Sea of Nanxia, and not only Longshan spiritual vein monks participate. It's easy to control if you lose, and if you win, you can also wash away the shame and revive the prestige of Chunmingmen, but you can't think of it......"

Although Shang Qing'e, the head of the Chunming Gate who was sitting in the center, had retired to the position of the great elder, at a glance, she was still a mature beauty, thirty or forty years old. Wen Yan nodded and said, "It's no wonder you...... Today's events seem to show that Miao Zhen's cultivation is diligent, and his heart is not as good as Nanqing. Now you can't stop people from challenging it, so hurry up and tell it to go down. ”

"Yes!" Shui Baguio shook his head when he heard this, and a message came out with a snap of his fingers. The people who cultivate the truth have strong ears and eyes, relying only on a little building on the Chunming platform, a few layers of light yarn, the master of the back of the stage, the elders discuss and discuss, but I am afraid that there are people on the lake who can listen, so the buildings on the Chunming platform are arranged with forbidden formations. There is no obstacle to hearing from the inside out, and it is not so convenient to send out the message.

The Longshan Spiritual Vein, the five factions of the Shan Sect, Chunming Gate, Bishui Pavilion, Genming Mountain, and Wind and Thunder Temple, occupy most of the mountains, rivers, and spiritual lands on the spiritual vein extension belt, and the medicinal materials and ores, but it does not mean that no one can compete with the five factions.

In the older generation of loose cultivation, there are also three scattered people, hardware pills, and eight masters who are independent of the five factions. The disciples and descendants of these eight people are also among the younger generation of monks, competing with the younger generation of the five sects of Longshan.

Just look at the nine small boats of the first-class seats of the lotus porridge banquet today, except for the host Chunmingmen, the elite disciples of the four factions only occupy the third, seventh, eighth, and ninety-four seats, and they know the clues.

On the boat of the second class stood a white-robed monk. The white cloth monk's robe is wide and wide-sleeved, his clothes are fluttering, his eyes are like stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his bald head is shining in the sun. A string of bright silver rosaries hung from his neck and pressed against the white monk's robe, making him look even more extraordinary.

"The three peerless monks are like mirrors!"

"It is rumored that there are three unique monks of sword, poetry, and Zen!"

Although this Rujing is a monk, there is no lack of chic and heroic in Wen Wenzhong, hearing Zhang Yan call him, he immediately got up, recited a Buddha name, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I don't know what Brother Zhang has to teach the little monk?"

"Recently, I got two Buddha poems, and I want to ask Senior Brother Rujing for advice. ”

"Excuse me!"

Zhang Yan carried his hand to Ling Feng, as if thinking, and for a moment he groaned: "'The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't let there be dust. 'What does Senior Brother think?'

"Using Bodhi and Mingjing as a metaphor for body and mind, Brother Zhang's comprehension is very subtle, and he has already obtained the three flavors of Zen, which is gratifying! The little monk should be the benefactor!

"Hehe, don't dare! Monk, don't call me a donor, I'm poor, but I don't have anything to give to you. The two were originally quite familiar, and at first they were still holding the shelves of the Admiralty Temple Zhike Monk and the Great Disciple of the Mountain, and they said a few words, and they were not afraid to laugh and laugh, and they returned to their usual casualness.