This hand should not only reflect one's own perception of the "Tao", but also show the subtlety of the technique, and at the same time show a certain amount of interest.

"This is very bad for me!" Zhang Yan sighed in his heart.

Speaking directly, maybe he can still compare the length of a day with these real people. But it's more substantial, and if he pretends to be x in this way, he's still far behind!

"Little assistant, is there a ......" Zhang Yan thought for a while and asked in his heart.

......

Time passed little by little, and the information in my mind fell like a waterfall.

The perception of Ruijin Sword Intent, how to manipulate, control, compress, and operate, all kinds of concepts took shape in his heart little by little.

Time passed quickly, and a big drama with real people came to an end.

Turning clouds into soldiers, operating clouds and mist to perform a big show, the changes in light and darkness involved in it faintly reveal that Xuantong Zhenren's comprehension of the law is extremely profound, and it is obvious that it is not only by relying on the tolerance of Ling Chaojun that he can support the portal of the Eclipse Sunwood.

The real person who is sure to press him has no intention of winning, and the real person who has the heart to win the sword is not completely sure that he can defeat him.

Yinshan Jiansu asked a few people in turn, and suddenly asked Zhang Yan: "Nephew Zhang Xian, are you interested in giving it a try?"

He did not lack the spirit of sacrifice.

However, it will take some time for the deduction exercises to take shape and be digested. Zhang Yan was distracted and had no time to care about anything else, so he could only maintain a little perception of the external situation, and shook his head again and again when he heard the words.

"Since no one wants to play" Speaking of this, the Hidden Mountain Sword Su paused, leaving time for everyone to react: "Then Brother Xuantong will become the first flying sword winner, then please choose any sword...... No matter which bite you choose, you can do it. ”

Xuan Tong's real eyes flickered, his gaze jumped, and he kept moving between the Hundred Poison Heavenly Remnant Sword and the "Thousand Xia". In the end, it was the pragmatic mind that prevailed. Walked up to the Divine Hand Ghost Forging Body and said, "Poor Dao has been fond of Brother Gu's Hundred Poison Heavenly Remnant Sword for a long time, I don't know what Brother thinks?"

The refined flying sword was the first to be chosen. The Divine Hand Ghost Forging Gu Lanweng had a light on his face, raised his head and smiled: "This sword can be selected by Daoyou, it is complementary to each other, and it will definitely show its strength in the hands of Daoyou, so I will be with you!"

In a word, a mouthful of black light Huo Huohuo's Hundred Poison Heavenly Remnant Sword soared from several cases and leaped into the hands of Xuantong Zhenren.

Xuan Tong took the sword and waved it left and right, and said with great joy: "Thank you, Brother Gu!"

The five swordsmen on the main seat flew swords in front of them, and one was missing in the blink of an eye.

After the winner of the "Hundred Poisons and Heavenly Remnants", the monks who were interested in competing for one of the five swords all felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.

Zhang Yan is no exception.

However, although he has a little assistant to open the hanging, it also takes time to open the hanging.

From the initial comprehension of the Ruijin Sword Intent, combined with what he has learned in his life, it will take a little time to deduce the method of performance manipulation so that it can be used on such occasions.

Seeing that Ning Feng Zhenren started the second battle, and was pressed down by Shen Mengman's backhand on Jiufen Island, and then Yao Feng Zhenren of the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Sect relied on his means to gain the upper hand, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart.

The second winner is on the horizon.

In terms of cultivation and combat power, there were many people present who surpassed Yaofeng's real people.

However, if he only relied on his cultivation to achieve a high level of realm and a deep understanding of the law, Ning Feng Zhenren would not be defeated!

Among the three of them, his cultivation is the highest, and the law is difficult and obscure. But in terms of fun and ornamentation, it is far worse than the two female real people, and to be more precise, it is lost in the forced style.

Using the analogy of memory in Zhang Yan's brain, it is about the difference between Japanese and Korean Go in the early years.

The big appearance, feeling, overall battle, and the high man are in the belly, which is naturally more noble and affectionate than the official, dead and alive. Regardless of the relationship between victory and defeat, a cosmic stream, a zombie stream, the layman knows it when he hears it.

However, the actual victory and defeat are diametrically opposed.

One is leaning on art, while the other is turning chess into a red fruit competition.

Artists are naturally nothing more than athletes, but Shu is a traditional atmosphere, and the occasions and rules in front of us need to be more artistic.

Ning Feng Zhenren lost too bluntly.

Yaofeng's "dragon and phoenix in the painting, the living creatures of the landscape", rained a burst of spiritual rain, and the entire Chunming Mountain benefited greatly. The closer you are, the more you benefit. Especially the low-level disciples present, the benefits were almost no less than that of giving each of them a glass of wine that was refined by the real people of Chongshan.

Although the investment is huge, the harvest is also full. Even if you compare with Chongshan Zhenren in the same field, you won't necessarily lose, let alone Ning Feng?

Feng Lei Guan Ning Feng Zhenren knew that he was invincible, sat in his seat, and drank a sullen cup.

On the other hand, although Shen Mengman of Jiufen Island is not angry, his skills are not as good as others, and he can't do it.

"Thank you, little sister for giving in!" Yao Feng gave a light salute and walked towards the first five swordsmen.

Si Gu, Qingjiao, Qianxi, Qianxia, the four flying swords flashed brightly.

"It's not good! In addition to 'looking around', the Qianxia Sword is still worth fighting. If it's a frog and a dry stream, it won't make much sense......"

Yaofeng Zhenren stepped forward, but the choice was unexpected by Zhang Yan.

"It's not 'looking around'? she actually asked for Qianxia!"

Zhang Yan was slightly stunned in his heart, and then woke up.

After the appraisal of the little assistant, the result was naturally to reach the fourth-order quality, and the quality of the Sigu Sword marked by the purple light was the highest. Then there is the fourth-order mid-grade Qianxia Sword and the Hundred Poison Heavenly Remnant Sword. But in the eyes of the rest of the people, this is not the case.

There is no assistant to help identify, in their eyes, the fishy wind is overflowing, and the power of the "Hundred Poisons and Heavenly Remnants" of the black light Huohuo is amazing, and it can be ranked first.

The light and shadow of the Qianxia Sword are longing, making people only see the brilliance, and they can't see the flying sword itself, so it can be ranked second.

There is nothing else to do, but only the "four looks" that have reached the fourth-order quality by themselves, and so on......

The Hundred Poison Heavenly Remnant Sword was chosen before the Sigu Sword was chosen, which was not surprising to him. Even "Qianxia" was regarded as better than "Sigu", which he really didn't expect.

The knowledge and skills that poured into my mind like a tidal wave finally stopped.

This time, the feedback on the results of the sacrifice push performance has finally come to an end.

"That's it!"

Zhang Yan's heart was excited, and without waiting for the Hidden Mountain Sword Su to finish the words, he jumped directly to the center of the hall and said, "The third game will start with the juniors!"

"No rules, no rules!" Gu Lanweng snorted lightly.

Yinshan Jiansuo laughed, disagreed, and raised his voice: "Then everyone will look at Zhang Shinephew's!

Zhang Yan puffed up his chest, clasped his fists in all directions, folded his hands up and down, and hugged his chest.

A ray of golden light appeared leisurely in his hand.

Extremely golden, extremely bright.

At first it was just a wisp of gossamer, and then it gradually grew. The light is always only a little thin, but it gives people the feeling of filling the world and being everywhere.

"This is ......" Hidden Mountain Sword's face suddenly changed: "Nephew, stop quickly! This flying sword is yours!"

Hearing him say this, the real person who intends to end up fighting can't help but be dissatisfied.

Chitose Qi said, "What is it that is worth ......

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yan had already turned to face him. The light between his hands was facing Qi Chitose head-on. In that ray of light, a sharp, sharp, powerful, and indestructible feeling impacted his senses, making Qi Qiansui's voice tremble: "This...... What kind of means is this?"

The two sentences before and after the question, the literal meaning is similar, but the emotions contained in them give people a very different feeling.

Finally, he is also a real person who has achieved Jindan, and in front of Zhang Yan's wisp of sword qi loaded with Ruijin Sword Intent, he is still stable and does not dodge in person.

This trace of sword qi really made Qi Qiansui feel threatened!

"This is my sword intent, and it is also my way!"

By chance, from the impression of the sword demonstrated by Yi Yaozi, Zhang Yan comprehended that the sharp gold sword intent was incorporeal, and with his wisp of true yuan condensed into a sword qi, it became controllable.

Strictly speaking, the sharp gold sword intent that appeared this time was not as pure as when he killed the Peerless Master. It not only mixed some of his perceptions of wood, water, fire, and earth, but also some things related to earth, water, wind, fire, light and darkness from the "Heavenly Absolute Being", which were also blended into him.

This is neither pure nor stable, the color changes from silver to golden, and the lethality is actually not as good as last time.

The only good thing is that after the different rules from the two systems are forcibly pinched together, they conflict with each other, giving Zhang Yan the possibility of temporary manipulation.

Unlike the last time, although it is pure and powerful, there is no possibility of manipulation at all.

"This ...... This ......"

The dazzling golden light was like a small snake that swam in the two hands of Zhang Yanhe's chest.

He slowly turned his body and showed the golden snake to the real people present.

In which direction he moved, the real people facing him were all restless, and there was a feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

After a long time, Zhang Yan slapped his hands and dispersed the condensed sword qi.

The aura of danger was invisible, and all the real people in the "Blue Sky and Sea" hall breathed a sigh of relief.

On the forehead and back, cold sweat fell, and the exhalation sounded.

Many of the younger generation of monks had sweat rolling down their faces and bodies.

Affected by the atmosphere of the division commander just now, although they didn't know why, they were still inexplicably extremely nervous together. This relaxation made me feel tired and tired, as if I had just fought a big battle. Thinking back to the nervousness just now, I really didn't dare to sweat!

However, all of this was created by a young man who was almost the same age as them in terms of cultivation time. Not so long ago, many of them regarded him as an imaginary enemy.

Thinking of this, Fu Hai Xiuming and the others turned dark, and they became more and more self-conscious.

Yu Shenyin's eyes lit up, and he was honored, and a sweet smile appeared on his pretty face.

The reaction of these people is not self-respecting, honored, envious and admired, or jealous, and it does not attract much attention. On the contrary, he stands in the middle of his peers, dazzling, even if he stands in the center of the hall surrounded by real people, he can't tolerate people who don't pay attention to him.

......

On the main peak of Chunming Mountain, a lake with blue horizontal waves, like a transparent and turquoise gem, is inlaid on Chunming Mountain.

A tall tower stands by the lake, the lake is reflected, and the tower adds to the mountain.

The towering wooden pagoda adds three points of majesty to Chunming Mountain, which is neither tall nor steep compared to the other four mountains in Longshan. The gentle and delicate Chunming Mountain, but it also supports the majesty of the wooden tower, and supports the original three-point masculine to seven-point scene.

This is the Spring Lake, one of the two lakes of Spring and Ming.