The five major refiners on the main seat discussed for a while, and the Hidden Mountain Sword Suo sitting in the center coughed lightly, and the audience was immediately quiet.

Except for the wind blowing the clouds, the mountain wind howling, and the flags planted on the edge of the outer fence hunting and flying, there is no murmur.

"Si is a grand event, and I am glad to see a large number of talents. The old man and the other five people had nothing to add, and after joint discussion, they had to take out a self-refining weapon and give it to the talent, so as to encourage the backwards. As for the way to get it...... The original owner of each thing will do the same, and the younger generations who intend to strive for this magic weapon will do it, and the person with the best results will win the treasure.

"After winning the championship once, you can't compete again. In this way, it does not hurt the harmony ......"

The Hidden Mountain Sword Beard said slowly.

I heard that it was not a direct battle to judge the superiority, and in the face of a group of young monks who were standing in Jindan and waiting for the battle to begin, many people breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at Zhang Yan.

Among the "rising stars" present, those who came out of the five factions of Longshan naturally knew Zhang Yanwei's famous deeds. Those who do not belong to the five factions of Longshan can also see clearly. Just now, Xuan Tongzhen's blow was fruitless, and although Zhang Yan was the last, his combat effectiveness was not the last. At least have the combat power of the supernatural level!

There is no need to compete directly. The ruler is short and the inch is long, maybe it is better than your own hand?

That's what many people think.

Qingyun swordsman Li Binbai started to enter.

Although he is a master-level sword refiner, his cultivation is also extremely high, but he is not arrogant and domineering in appearance, and he raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "Brother Yinshan Dao said very well, I will throw bricks and lead the jade first!"

The temperament and dress make people not think of Yi Yaozi and Situ Erya.

Recalling that the true dragon bloodline fused with the dark genus, and comprehended the two big pits of the Ruijin Sword Intent in advance, Zhang Yan's heart instantly increased his vigilance.

The dragon and snake nine changes, the sharp gold sword intent, this is a defect that the little assistant can't make up for with some functions.

Adding points can only make a breakthrough on the original exercise system. Even if you break through the limitations of the exercises, you are just following the original path and going further.

But the problem he has now is that the laws that the "Dragon and Snake Nine Changes" system needs to comprehend cannot include the Ruijin Sword Intent that he comprehended in advance, which also involves the law level.

Adding points to escalation does not solve the problem of system conflicts.

Unless you deduce a workaround first.

Otherwise, the more points are added, the more the conflict will be.

Although Zhang Yan was very confident in solving it and comprehending the Ruijin Sword Intent in time, maybe it could be regarded as saving his life. However, all this does not mean that Xi Yaozi does not contain evil intentions, everything is purely coincidental.

Even if it was a coincidence, he had to wonder if he and Yi Yao Zhenren were in conflict!

Li Bin looked around at a group of young monks in the hall, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This seat is famous for refining swords, and he is only good at refining flying swords in his life, but what he brought this time is not a flying sword." ”

Stretching out his hand and grabbing the void, the center was a few feet long, and the leftmost one was more than three feet long, and the short stick of the gilded coiling dragon fell into his hand.

"The smoke is faint, and the demonic atmosphere is demonic. The impression of the West Sea on the continent is about the same.

"I have explored the sea, all the way to the west, to the seven islands of the Heavenly Chain, and also to two of the Seven Mountains of Demon Raising. When he returned to Shushu, he met a white-headed, blue-eyed, blue-footed Ahuizotl demon general.

Although he won the battle, the fierce and violent nature of the Ahuizotl at that time, cāo) Jiang Nahai, treading the waves, and the fierce image has always remained in my heart.

"For many years, the Ahuizotl Demon General's hand, eighty percent of the naturally generated underwater coral iron rod, has been kept by me. I wanted to refine it into a flying sword, but I hesitated a few times and didn't do it.

"It wasn't until recently that I realized. Since you can't forget the scene, why do you have to refine it into a flying sword? Based on the submarine coral iron that was preserved back then and had not undergone much transformation, the little demon soul left behind by the Ahuizotl Demon was refined into it, and three evil Jiao materials that were killed by me back then were added, and it finally became like this. ”

Li Binbai flickered in his hand, and a three-foot-long short stick instantly changed into an extremely powerful weapon more than a zhang long.

Dance, Ahuizotl roars, and evil Jiao roars.

The air in the entire "Blue Sky and Sea" was stirred. The strong wind blew in his face, and the young monk, who was not strong enough, could not stand.

Zhang Yan could see clearly that this was not the effect of Li Binbai's true yuan's mana. All he did was pick it up and wave it. Most of the power displayed was emitted by the stick.

"In the second order, this is a good weapon, but I don't need a stick!"

Monkey King is, of course, very majestic. But when it comes to himself, Zhang Yan still hopes to maintain a chic and elegant, one-sword sword fairy painting style.

In a group of young monks, there are not many who are suitable for this club. After two battles, the nephew of the Yellow Tiger Daozun of Baiman Mountain, the Yellow Turban, won the championship.

Look at the way he threw down the mace he used and hugged the ape king stick. Many people have a chill in their hearts, and they all feel very appropriate.

This is an internal decision, right? It must be an internal decision, right? It must be ......

Regardless of what most young people think, the Qingyun Sword Master returned to his seat.

Behind the main seat on the right, Yang Jian stood up.

With a wave of his hand, a second-order high-quality flying sword flew into the air.

"Poor Dao is good at refining flying swords, everyone gathers on Ming Mountain to fight against the evil monks in the snowy region, even if it is fate, Poor Dao will not be stingy. This 'filament' takes the speed route. Which virtuous nephew looks at it and can use it the fastest, so take it and use it!"

......

In the blink of an eye, not only was the "filament" taken away by Dongzi Tan of Jiufen Island, but even a strange treasure taken out by Baizhu Tiangongji, and the "Yang Mirror" almost had an owner.

If there is no more competition, seeing this "yang mirror", it will fall into the hands of Yu Hai Xiuming, who has just been rescued and recovered by Xuantong Zhenren.

The effect of "Yang Mirror" is the same as what he saw in "Romance of the Gods". Zhang Yan couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"It's just a second order, and when it comes to my hands, it's probably not much use!" Reason prevailed in his heart, and Zhang Yan endured the pain and did not come out.

A pair of eyes

But his eyes drifted to look.

"It's good to leave this thing in Longshan, if you have a chance, you can borrow it and take a look!"

Most of the core disciples of the next generation of the five factions of Longshan are not in Mingshan, so they will naturally suffer a loss when they compete. There have been many people in front of them, but they have been completely compared to the expatriate young monks. It wasn't easy for him to find a helper.

The four junior disciples of their own family are useless.

There were 17 real people present, and he didn't have the ability to do anything in front of so many real people! At most, he secretly instructed and did something that everyone did.

Those who receive his guidance should not be too poor in cultivation. After all, it's just a guide, not a substitute fight.

Gao Yanfeng, Xu Yanzhong, Wang Yanyu, Chu Yanlan, the four of them are only at the peak of the imperial qi, and they have not been able to break through the divine light, and none of them can fight!

Ning Feng came alone.

The high-speed rail wall and high-speed rail beam are cultivated and have good combat power, but they are the same as the frost flying snow and frost and frost white brought by the real people of the river Han in Bishui Pavilion. He has never been in contact with these four people, and he can't talk about handing them over.

"Then, there are only ...... suitable people" Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist the curiosity of the word "Fengshen" in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Shenyin.

I paid attention to his demeanor and movements for a long time in the morning, and figured out his ambivalence, and he was gritting his teeth in the jade divine sound. Seeing his gaze, he first burst of joy, and then turned his head and pouted. A light snort fluttered, wrapped by Zhenyuan, and sent to Zhang Yan's ear.

"Please~" He made a movement with his mouth, clasped his palms together, and swung slightly.

The big eyes of the jade god's voice glanced over Zhang Yan's face, and a burst of purple clouds flew in the "blue sky and sea".

Bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to brilliance.

A purple dress with a delicate appearance. In addition to the posture that has not yet fully matured, it also lacks a bit of roundness, and in other places, the little fairy with no other shortcomings stands in the center of the hall. He saluted and said, "Mingmen Jade Shenyin, please give it a try." ”

"Good ......" A surprise obviously appeared on the face of Bai Forging Tiangong Ji Wushuang, "My "Yang Mirror" is red on one side and white on the other. The red lord is born, and the white-faced lord dies. It makes people feel mysterious, but in fact, to exert the power of the magic weapon, it is all in the self-consciousness.

"Shenyin, since you want to try, just like the previous ones, attack my yang mirror purely with divine thoughts!"

The onlookers couldn't see it, but Zhang Yan, with the help of his little assistant, could detect that Ji Wushuang had obviously released the water.

"Baizhuan Tiangong also had a relationship with the elder of Shang Da back then, and he still ......"

Successfully obtained the "Yang Mirror", Yu Shenyin had to compare with him.

The two of them "eyebrows and eyebrows", and then attracted Yutao real people to stare angrily for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, making a fit form.

Yu Shenyin playfully stuck out her tongue, knowing that it was not the place to speak, she retreated to the Mingmen woman on duty next to her, and secretly glanced at Zhang Yan.

The third thing is settled.

Gu Lanweng's old voice let out a loud laugh and walked out of his seat.

On the long table, two of the only three flying swords left flew up and circled the field.

"Cuihuan, cool dew, old and decrepit quite self-aware, refining techniques

I can't compare to my colleagues, so I have to win by quantity. Cuihuan is female, 2 feet 9 inches and 8 minutes long, and Lianglu is male, 3 feet 4 inches and 1 minute long. The combination of the two swords increases dramatically. Therefore, it counts as the same thing, and it depends on which nephew is destined......"

As he spoke, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, two rays of light, one green and one white, merged into one, and flew out, merging into an extraordinarily thick spiral pillar of light, which landed on a nearby mountain.

The chaos is amazing. Obviously, the previous saying that "two swords combined, the power suddenly increases" is not a lie!

The Dragon and Phoenix Sword Sect followed the two real people of Changlong and Yaofeng, and the eyes of the young men and women who arrived brightly lit up, and they squeezed forward in both directions. The longing gaze was directed towards the two swords of Lianglu and Cuihuan that flew back to the center of the long table. Look at the flying sword, and then look at the two of them, Long and Yaofeng.

Yaofeng Zhenren nodded slightly to the two of them, and said to Long Long: "I didn't expect Gu Lan Weng to come up with such a good thing, which is very suitable for the two little guys!"

Long nodded lightly and responded, "These flying swords fall into this gate, and they can play the greatest role. It's just a competition to win the sword, but it's not easy to give full play to the advantages of the disciples of this sect, so you have to think of a way. ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Yaofeng Zhenren raised his hand to block the lower half of the noodles, his lips opened lightly, and he smiled secretly: "Since Gu Lao took out two flying swords in pairs like this, he must not be unreasonable." The rest depends on how we fight for it......"