Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

The importance of this "fighting" test needs no explanation. The opponents chosen by both sides were carefully selected by the saint himself! No one could have predicted that even the opponent 'Li Chen' would be so fragile!

He couldn't even withstand Yu Yuan's hammer and surrendered! And this "surrender" was based on the state that he was covered with layers of protective runes! This was undoubtedly a big shock to Li Chen who had always been high and mighty.

His own surrender was just an instinctive reaction to the fear of impending destruction. At the moment when the "Golden Hammer" was about to hit him, he deeply felt the essence of life and death.

He knew that if the "Golden Mixer Hammer" really hit him, not only his soul, but also his entire body would be shattered and turned into dust.

Despite the situation, he still felt deep regret and remorse at this moment. He hoped that he could fall asleep forever under the Mixed Gold Hammer at that moment and end his journey before facing the eyes of his teachers and fellow practitioners.

The expressions of horror, doubt, disappointment and disgust in those eyes caused a sharp pain in his heart. At this moment, he was so ashamed that he could hardly raise his head and dared not face his teachers and classmates.

If there was a hole underground, he would definitely bury himself in it at all costs to avoid these embarrassing scenes.

Sun Wukong and Ling Bao were also staring at him in surprise and confusion. They were trying to understand the characteristics of this senior brother and analyze them. However, the information they obtained only contained two elements:

- Start: Appearance

- Ending: Exit

"Amazing! Your swordsmanship!"

Amid the applause, Li Feng's performance was eye-catching. He waved the sword in his hand like a dragon flying in the air, and every step was full of power and skill.

"How is this possible?!" a bystander muttered to himself, "Which secret master did he learn this from?"

“This is a true display of martial arts, it’s breathtaking!” There were many older generation warriors with profound attainments in martial arts in the crowd, and their voices were full of amazement and emotion.

In contrast, the seemingly ordinary young man who appeared at the Taizong ceremony became the most inconspicuous character at the scene. Despite the warm applause and praises around him, he just smiled, without any high-profile or arrogant attitude, showing the indifference and calmness that a warrior should have. This made many people feel that the real strength is not the superficial show of skills, but the calmness and tenacity deep in the heart.

However, when the focus returned to the performer Li Feng, the Taizong Ceremony immediately presented an unprecedented change in atmosphere. People held their breath waiting for every second of change, fearing to miss this rare peak of art. The whole scene seemed to be immersed in a mysterious and exciting artistic conception, and the audience and performers were immersed in it together, enjoying this artistic feast.

At this moment, Li Chunfeng, the host, was also very excited. He witnessed such a wonderful performance with his own eyes, and a sense of pride and joy arose in his heart, because he knew that this was not only a recognition of his artistic talent, but also an important step in the inheritance and development of the Chinese martial arts spirit.

Yuan Zong, who was standing by, looked calm on the outside, but he could not hide his excitement. Li Feng's success not only proved his unique insights, but also cleverly integrated the martial arts wisdom and skills from ancient times to the present into the contemporary world, creating a new and glorious field.

This grand ceremony, with the collision of art and spirit, made everyone deeply feel the charm of Chinese culture. Not only did they improve their skills, but more importantly, they learned a spiritual power that transcends technology from this performance. In the days to come, this unique cultural heritage will inspire generations of artists and warriors to move forward and continue to explore more possibilities of martial arts and art.

Unfortunately, Taishang Laojun still maintained his cold and intolerant image, and did not relax at all.

It is harder than climbing to the sky to capture his inner fluctuations.

It's so boring.

After Master Tongtian secretly sighed, he turned to the Lord of Thunder, Master Zhunti, and happened to see that the deputy leader of the Jiejiao was concentrating on examining Yu Yuan, with a deep contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Tongtian Sect Master frowned and said indifferently: "My ** grandchildren seem to attract your attention. Are you planning to take them into your West?"

The Saint Zhunti did not deliberately hide his strong interest in Yu Yuan, and agreed with a smile: "If you are willing to release this person, I will be very happy. I am willing to sacrifice a top-grade innate spiritual root!"

Hearing this, Master Tongtian turned his gaze slightly and snorted coldly: "You sound as if my grandson is only worth a top-grade spiritual root?"

\"Brother, please do not misunderstand me." Zhunti Saint quickly explained: \"In fact, it is because our resources in the West are limited. The only precious things that can be displayed and no one has are probably the top-grade innate spiritual roots. \"

After hearing this, Tongtian's expression eased a lot, and he smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then you don't need to have any more wild thoughts, Junior Brother!"

\"That's exactly what my brother said.\"

A smile flashed across the lips of the Bodhisattva Cundi, and his gaze swept towards the Chan sect camp below.

At this time, the expounding teachings

He lowered his head to examine the spirit bead in his hand, then nodded solemnly and said to Yu Yuan in a serious tone: "No matter whether I can gain the upper hand in the next fight, I will never let this situation become light-hearted. The next battle will depend on you!"

After saying that, he leaped into the clouds, towering above the vast expanse of yellow earth, seemingly ready for a confrontation.

"I am the messenger of the Conferred God War, my name is Jade Ding Zhenren, I challenge you!"

Yang Jian did not directly use his many magical weapons, but just bowed to Yu Yuan with a humble attitude.

\"You are polite, Junior Brother."

Yu Yuan also bowed in return, with a hint of smile on his face, but he stared at Yang Jian without revealing it, and said jokingly: "A few days ago, your sister and I had a game, and I remember that you had the upper hand that time... Why don't we take advantage of this good opportunity to fight again, how about it?"

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat. He pretended to be curious and asked, "I wonder how Senior Brother wants to make new arrangements for this game?"

"Let's do it according to your original method." Yu Yuan answered cheerfully, "Neither of us will use the spiritual weapon manual. As long as I can push you ten feet away in one go, I will win. Otherwise, I will be the loser."

\"The loser immediately admits defeat and leaves this world."

\"What do you think of this method?"

Yang Jian shook his head, a helpless smile showing on his face:

"Brother, please don't say such sarcastic words. I will definitely lose this round first.

After a while, he continued, "I have an extraordinary foundation. I have had a good teacher since I learned the art of life, and I have been practicing for nearly a thousand years. You, on the other hand, have only been practicing for more than 20 years!"

Yu Yuan frowned slightly, then nodded slowly and said, "What you said is very reasonable. This competition mode is indeed unfair."

Yang Jian:"……"

Put lies aside, truth is the best material for the scalpel!

Even though it's the truth, isn't it enough if everyone knows it?

What's the rush?

At this juncture, Yu Yuan looked at him and asked, "Do you have another plan for the competition or do you want to fight against Junior Brother alone?"

He held the thick iron pestle in his hand and stared at Yang Jian as if teasing him.

"Is your choice to fight me directly?" She asked this question with a hint of smile in her tone.

Yang Jian's eyes wavered slightly, and memories surged like a tide. The confidence he had in the "Tai Xuan Gong" a few minutes ago seemed to still echo in his mind. He believed that in the "Yuan Shen Hun Yuan Yi Dao" of this Jiejiao, he could have a collision with his physical body. Even if he could not win, he could delay the time.

To exaggerate a little, "Tai Xuan Gong" is a defensive spell personally taught to Yuanshi Tianzun by the Saint Ancestor Qingxu.

Master Yu Ding, who taught me the Taixuan Gong, once said that once you master the Taixuan Gong, you can escape from the myriad shadows of the afterlife and reveal your pure yang in the world. You can also integrate the "six souls" and "fourteen gods" of nature, allowing your "true self" to sublimate.

After that, the treasure in the body will become a golden elixir that will last forever, surrounded by waves of vitality. The spiritual power will last forever, and even in the face of a catastrophe, the body will not be harmed!

Unfortunately, he had not yet reached this perfect state. In addition, with the presence of Senior Sister Wei Hu, it was difficult for him to resist the blow of the iron pestle with his upper heavenly level cultivation. Now, his self-confidence had been greatly reduced.

As soon as Yu Yuan mentioned the competition, he immediately became eager for the challenge. If he went all out to have a real fight with him, he wouldn't even have a fifth of a chance. But what about using a bet to decide the outcome?

He had a chance, and the other party seemed happy to let him have the choice.

It is better to give full play to your advantages in this way.

Subversive thinking may work wonders!

Yang Jian thought deeply and said, "Brother, since we have chosen to compete, how about I show you a move?"

"I will deliver a punch. If you can defeat your fellow disciples, you will be the winner. But if my punch doesn't touch you at all, you must blast me away a thousand miles away in response. Is this fair?"

His eyes were firm and his expression was serious: "Even if it sounds like I have the upper hand, it is to balance the unequal distance between us... What do you think?"

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, remained silent, and watched Yang Jian's plan.

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Didn't you want to duel not long ago? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Zhang Liang shook his head gently, then put away the ancient bronze sword in his hand, stared at Li Yuan, and said: "In this case, let us see whether your fist is strong and powerful."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's heart was shocked and he couldn't help rolling over with excitement.