Zhang Changfeng is a pure swordsman. Ever since he started practicing swordsmanship, he has always been quite proud of his swordsmanship.
And in fact this is indeed the case.
His talent in swordsmanship is astonishing, his practice progresses very quickly, and he is rarely rivaled among his fellow disciples, so he is valued by the elders of his disciples.
But after he formed the elixir, he first challenged Yin Changsheng, but was defeated miserably by the opponent's Changsheng Sword.
After that, he recovered from his injuries, learned from the pain, and studied the "Great Freedom Geng Golden Sword Art" in depth. After realizing that his cultivation had greatly improved, he came out of seclusion and decided to travel around and compete with others.
But not long after, Zhang Changfeng encountered the evil enemy Chu Hongxiu.
To be precise, he just met the other party by chance. He didn't know who the other party was at first. He just felt that the other party was very skilled in swordsmanship, so he proposed to compete.
Chu Hongxiu didn't say anything, she just struck out with her sword.
After one strike, he was defeated miserably and injured again.
Afterwards, he found out who the woman was.
However, after all, the opponent has a well-known demonic soul as his master, and he is extremely talented, making him an unparalleled swordsman!
This woman's record is astonishing. She once used the golden elixir to defeat the Yinshen giant, and she only relied on the sword in her palm!
Such a character may not emerge even in thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Although he was depressed and helpless after losing at the hands of such a person, it was justified.
But now, he actually met another person with a profound swordsmanship.
There is often an emotional connection between swordsmen and swordsmen.
Once they meet, with the sword intention in his own body, he can sense the deep and sharp intention in the opponent's body!
This is the true meaning of swordsmanship that can only be cultivated by those with advanced swordsmanship.
The person opposite him was naturally familiar to him. His name was Taoist Yujing. He had already read the information about this person a few days ago.
Regarding this person, Zhang Changfeng's biggest impression of him was that this young Taoist had developed the prototype of the legendary five-color divine light!
Zhang Changfeng naturally knows what it means to be able to cultivate the prototype of a great supernatural power.
This means that the opponent has a high probability of becoming a first-level elixir, with unlimited potential, and the possibility of realizing the Tao Yuan Shen in the future!
There are not many people like this in the whole world.
At least there was no such person in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, so he paid special attention to this person and wanted to see what this person was capable of.
It's just that Zhang Changfeng didn't expect that he would see the other person today, but Taoist Yujing not only cultivated the prototype of the legendary five-color divine light, he even practiced swordsmanship, and the level of swordsmanship was extremely high, and his swordsmanship did not seem to be very good.
How much inferior to yourself.
How good your swordsmanship is only can be known through hands-on practice.
This made him somewhat silent.
It is quite difficult to be able to master such swordsmanship, but the other party has actually mastered the legendary magical power. If many practitioners who claim to be geniuses knew about this, they would probably lose their mentality.
On the other side, Li Yu was sipping tea and looking at another wing.
The wing room was shrouded in a blue-purple mist, and it was difficult to see the reality clearly, but there was faint starlight flowing inside, giving people a mysterious and profound feeling.
Li Yu smiled, knowing that the characters here were probably the disciples of the Xingxiu Immortal Palace that he had met on the way to Pingluofang City.
It's just that this person doesn't seem to want to reveal his identity.
In addition, there are many characters in other rooms.
For example, Mu Shaobai and his master and servant, the old sheepherder, Master Baiyue and his apprentice, as well as Cheng Xinghao and his uncle Qian from Yaowang Mountain.
In addition, there are a group of people from Hongye Valley, Bibo Villa, Yama Luo Sect, Shen Family, Jinshan Temple, etc.
As for those in the hall, there are some casual warriors who come from all directions.
Li Yu sipped spiritual tea, tasted spiritual fruits and snacks, and waited quietly for the auction to begin.
After a while, the hall below became quiet.
The monks, warriors and other cultivators below have all sat down.
Some of this group of people had dull faces and were sitting upright; some had indifferent expressions and were full of evil spirits; some were muttering to each other and whispering; some had their heads covered and wore long robes, as if they did not want to reveal their identities.
Li Yu glanced over and saw clearly the details of 99% of the monks.
Putting aside warriors and Gu masters for now, almost all the Taoist magical powers practiced by monks are inseparable from the five elements and the categories of yin and yang attributes.
The two great magical powers he cultivated, the five-color divine light and the inversion of yin and yang, created a perfect foundation for him, making Li Yu very keen on cultivating the five elements, yin and yang-like monks. As long as the opponent's cultivation level does not exceed his, he will be very
It is impossible to escape his eyes and senses.
As for the few remaining people, they either hide themselves deeply, or they have magic weapons and treasures that can hide their aura and cultivation.
"Huh? This guy."
Li Yu didn't pay much attention at first, but when his eyes passed over one of the men in black robes, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
This man in black robes was dressed in black robes, and even his face was covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
Only a pair of fairly bright eyes were revealed.
There doesn't seem to be anything surprising.
There are many people dressed up for similar actions.
But the moment Li Yu saw the man in black robe, he was instinctively touched and felt a hint of danger.
This feeling is very weak, but it comes subtlely.
This made Li Yu feel a little surprised.
To be able to make him aware of danger, this man in black robe is no ordinary person!
And the moment Li Yu looked at the man in black robe, the man seemed to sense something and raised his head to look in Li Yu's direction.
His eyes were calm and indifferent, but there was a hint of depth, like a dark and deep cold pool, bottomless, but filled with a chill.
"This person seems to know me, and he is even a little hostile towards me!"
Li Yu calmly looked away, frowning slightly, thinking about it secretly and keeping it in his heart.
Based on instinct, he vaguely felt that the man in black robes seemed to be no stranger to him, and was even hostile to him.
Otherwise, he would never have felt that dangerous aura just now.
clang--
At this time, a warrior with gaunt muscles and a muscular back held a bronze stake in his hand, swung it up, and slammed it into the huge ancient bronze bell in front of him.
The two collided, and a flash of spiritual light suddenly lit up, quickly turning into countless fine lines that spread throughout the ancient bronze bell.
Then, a long bell echoed in all directions.
This sound is long and magnificent, and it seems to contain some kind of magical power. It is thought-provoking in the ears and makes the mind clear for a while.
Hearing this sound, the entire hall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at the high platform in front of them.
On the high platform, an old man with white hair appeared.
The old man's beard and hair are all white, his face is rosy, and his eyes are pure and clear, like a baby's. His long sleeves are fluttering, and he holds a white jade whisk in his hand. He has an air of immortality.