The two of you retreat, I advance, I advance, you retreat, although there is no killing intent, but all kinds of dangers are known to everyone.

Shen Moxi's face was complicated, and she realized that maybe she was wrong. And Zhao Yangtian didn't know when he had left the crowd.

There is no need to think about it, this year's Hundred Flowers Meeting, the name Yang Zhi, will definitely spread in the cultivation world. Didn't you see those sect heads, the elders looked at the Qingfeng Dao people with envious expressions?

Sword cultivation is a special existence. A true sword cultivator is a talent given to him from his soul. For example, Yang Zhi can draw inferences from one another, and can find the world-famous sword technique from the three thousand collections at the age of a child, this is talent.

The same, Chen Zhonghai is the same person as him. After dozens of moves, the two tacitly unleashed their hearts and minds.

"I always wondered if the Seventh Form of the Heart Water Sword really existed. ”

The two of them came out of the sixth form of the Heart Water Sword at the same time, and then each took a step back, Chen Zhonghai frowned.

"So what?"

Yang Zhi nodded approvingly, he had also been troubled by this question for a long time.

"I believe that there exist, such as the move you made to defeat Zhang Heng, or the move I made. ”

Chen Zhonghai signaled Yang Zhi to be careful, and then his body flashed, and he made a quick move.

"Good. ”

Yang Zhi let out a loud shout of appreciation, and the gorgeous move in his mind seemed to follow his move. The two tacitly understood at the same time to unleash what they thought was the seventh type of sword.

Two magic swords, at the same time, emitted a pleasant sword groan, the sound, clear, crisp. The sword chant is the recognition of the master of a good magic sword.

This sword groan proved that this borrowed sword had already admitted Yang Zhi's control over him.

That sword groan made all the monks who knew about sword cultivation, including the heads of the major sects, look at Yang Zhi in shock.

Chen Zhonghai is a famous sword cultivator among the younger generation. Not because of his strength, but because of his talent for the sword.

The cultivation realm has recognized that as long as he is given enough time, Chen Zhonghai will definitely be able to grow into a generation of kendo masters.

But Yang Zhi is different, he is just a nobody, and he is just a fireman. What is a fireman, he is a person who has only a little more cultivation talent than ordinary people.

Even if Yang Zhi defeated Zhang Heng, no one thought he had a future in kendo. Joke, a strong fool who defeats a thin man by brute force, isn't he a fool?

Therefore, whether it was Zhao Yangtian, Zhang Heng, or even the young people around him, they were very disgusted with Yang Zhi and felt greatly insulted.

But now, Yang Zhi slapped them in the face with facts. It's not because Yang Zhineng is on par with a kendo genius, but because the magic sword that is not of a low level admits it.

The magic sword sword is the highest respect for the owner of a magic sword. In this way, Yang Zhi is no longer a fool who wins by brute force, but a genius with talent but without losing strength.

That sword groan slapped the faces of countless young people, and at the same time aroused the desire of the heads of various factions to compete.

In the ring, the two looked at each other and smiled, solemnly cultivating the highest etiquette with swords, and saluting each other.

"Hey, what do you mean, why don't they fight?"

There was a sudden dissatisfaction in the crowd. Because of the last move, both of them tacitly did not attack each other. Because, both of them are just verifying their understanding of the seventh form.

As soon as this person spoke out, it immediately caused the dissatisfaction of countless sword cultivators. Don't underestimate the power of this worship, let alone try to challenge it.

If you don't believe it, the person who spoke out was already surrounded by a bunch of sword cultivators, screaming miserably. After the sword cultivation was dispersed, this person's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his clean robe was full of footprints.

"There's a banquet below, don't eat for nothing?"

The two of them looked at what was happening in the crowd and smiled softly.

"Naturally. ”

One question and one answer, the hearts of the two quickly pulled in.

"The battle between us, isn't over yet?"

"Naturally. ”

Another question and answer, the two laughed, Chen Zhonghai held Yang Zhi's shoulder with one hand, and the two took off and returned to the ground smoothly. Yang Zhi didn't say thank you, there are some things that are better not to say than to say them.

The two walked side by side towards the table of Qingfeng Daoren, Qingfeng Daoren looked satisfied, and Zhou Yuhan looked at Yang Zhi with stunned eyes.

"Old man, aren't you going to talk to old friends?"

Chen Zhonghai was originally dignified, but he was almost destroyed by Yang Zhi's words.

"Okay, okay, you young people have a good talk. ”

Qingfeng Daoren's old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, that satisfied, there was no unhappiness at all because of Yang Zhi's title.

"Qingfeng old friend, our brothers haven't talked about the old days for a long time. Please, let's have a good talk. ”

"Brother Qingfeng, I have prepared an exclusive collection here, but the poor road is specially prepared for you!"

“......”

As soon as Qingfeng Dao people stood up, these usually serious and solemn big masters immediately put on a charming face, although it was ugly, and drove away the young disciples around them.

Qingfeng Dao people are embarrassed, what are the ideas of these people, he naturally knows, it is not because Yang Zhi has not yet started, theoretically, Yang Zhi is not a disciple of Lincang Sect.

They flattered themselves, and the purpose was naturally for Yang Zhi.

"Qingfeng Daoist, the poor Dao disciple and Yang Xiaowa are close in heart, so why should we bother them. ”

The head of the martial arts sect saves the country. Qingfeng Daoren's expression was really relieved, and he walked towards the table of the Martial Dao Sect, and the faces of the other masters were suddenly somewhat ugly.

Especially when he took out the treasure wine that he was reluctant to drink, he was even more embarrassed.

Yang Zhi and Chen Zhonghai looked at each other and smiled, and after they sat down, the people of Baihua City prepared the tableware. Zhou Yuhan personally poured the wine, and the wine he entertained was a fine wine.

But in the eyes of the two who already regard each other as confidants, it is estimated that even white water is also a good wine.

When he saw Zhou Yuhan, Chen Zhonghai felt amazed, but when he saw Zhou Yuhan's heartfelt and undisguised good impression of Yang Zhi, he glanced at Yang Zhi with envy.

At the table of Baihua Mingyang, Baihua Mingyang said softly, "Fame, some people, it's not for us to offend, you understand?"

Baihua Mingyang wanted to be angry with his son before, but now Yang Zhi has used his talent to tell him that this kind of person cannot be offended.

"Why, if he hits me, he has to die. ”

Baihua is famous and has resentful eyes, and he can't wait to drink Yang Zhi's blood and eat his flesh.

"Is he a genius, or a rare sword cultivator, once this kind of person grows up, it will definitely be someone else's nightmare, you know?"

Baihua Mingyang sighed, the terrible thing about genius is that this kind of person grows too fast. Once they grow up, these people all possess terrifying energy.

"Father, you also said that he needs to grow up, and when he grows up, he will be stifled, he is still a genius?"

Baihua sneered, and got up to leave. Baihua Mingyang's face froze, and he felt that his son, who was not doing his job, seemed to have grown up in an instant.

Due to the competition between Yang Zhi and Chen Zhonghai, there was no result, and the competition continued. But this time, almost all of them were small sects or scattered cultivators.

Those disciples from the big sect originally wanted to appear, but with two big mountains in front of them, they weighed it themselves, and they were not sure to surpass Yang Zhi and the others, so they had to stay aggrieved. Otherwise, it will be a shame to go up.

The two who were discussing the collection with each other didn't notice that they had become the target of public criticism because they didn't value fame and fortune.