Luanmingji is located north of Longyuan Daze. The island is filled with rocks and clouds, winds are cut, and the water falls into a dangerous shoal full of strange and evil reefs.

This place was originally a blessed place, but a major change occurred thousands of years ago, so the inspiration was disordered, the clear and turbid were in harmony, and countless gravels were hung in the sky, forming a spectacular wonder. Whenever a strong wind and waves hit, the gravels would slap and stir, making a whistling sound like a tide, with strange waves and extremely terrifying momentum.

Because Zhang Yan and Tu Xuan did not deliberately conceal the dispute, it spread throughout the mountain gate shortly afterwards, but it caused a considerable shock in a while.

Not only were many low-class disciples in the sect rushing around the island early to wait, but some disciples who were far away from the mountain who were slaying demons from the same sect received the flying sword to pass the letter, they also rushed back to the mountain gate overnight to watch the battle. Many disciples from the master and disciple who had just entered the mountain gate in the past twenty years came together just to see Zhang Yan's style.

Tu Xuan thought that if he could win this battle in one battle, Zhang Yan's previous achievements would disperse, which would be a fatal blow to his reputation. Even if he could not win, he would at least let the clans see how they worked hard, so he invited relatives and friends to watch the battle.

Feng Zhen and Tu Xuan are brothers of the same sect, and since they arrived early, he is now a elixir monk. He rode three levels on the Yanfei Tower and walked across the air. He looked around the railings in the building. Seeing that the sky was full of magic weapons, it was densely packed, and it could be called a cover of the clouds and sunshine. He couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that this bet between Zhang Yan and Junior Brother Tu would attract many people if they needed them."

Next to him was a middle-aged Taoist with high cheekbones and wide chin. He glanced outward and said indifferently: "This Zhang Yan almost flattened the four islands of Liuchuan back then, and was quite famous among the low-ranking disciples of the master and apprentice lineage, and Xu also deliberately praised him. It is not surprising that this scene."

Feng Zhen sneered and said, "I'm foolish." He glanced at the left and right a few times, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said, "Look, Xie Zongyuan is here too."

The middle-aged Taoist turned around and saw a young monk with a crown on his head standing on a dragon-toothed boat. There were a hundred people following him. The show was so great that he raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that Xie Silang and Zhang Yan have a good relationship now."

Feng Zhen suddenly said, "Senior Brother Mo, do you think Junior Brother Tu has the chance of winning this time?"

Senior Brother Mo frowned and thought for a while, saying, "In the past twenty years, Zhang Yan cannot make no progress, but it is hard to say. If it is normal, these two should be a difference between victory and defeat, but on this Luanming Rock, Senior Brother Tu took a little advantage. Zhang Yan's sword escape method is difficult to use. If there are no other means, Junior Brother Tu has a greater chance of winning."

Feng Zhen nodded, and he also agreed with this judgment. Although Tu Xuan's small golden elixir is not a real golden elixir, it can also use a weak elixir evil. This evil spirit is irresistible to the monk. As long as the fortune is good, there is a great chance of winning.

At this time, it started drizzling in the sky. As soon as the cloud bed was flying in the air, the Luoyan tent dropped. There was a charming and beautiful woman in it. She leaned against the soft leaning, with a slightly lazy expression. She said to Huang Wanying standing on the side: "I heard that junior sister had seen Zhang Yan show off her power with her own eyes twenty years ago?"

Huang Wanying let the cool drizzle float on her cheeks, but she didn't wipe it. She pressed the sword with her hands and thought: "This man is really amazing, but the wood is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, piled up on the shore, and the flow will rush it. This man's road ahead is uncertain, but my younger sister is not optimistic."

This Luanming Rock has never been so lively in thousands of years. After Tu Xuan greeted the people he knew for a while, he came to the island to wait. Everyone dispersed to the side and left the island out.

Tu Xuan looked around and felt complacent. He was so declining in the past, but today he was so much attention. Many disciples of the big clan took the initiative to greet him. No matter what these people think, they are full of praise. He also admitted it calmly and consciously chose to fight Zhang Yan to be the opposite. He just waited to defeat this person and ended up successfully.

Everyone came here early because they were afraid of missing the moment. However, after the sun passed, Zhang Yan had not arrived yet. Therefore, some people were dissatisfied and shouted: "Why haven't Zhang Yan come yet? Could it be that they are afraid?"

As soon as this sentence was released, someone came up to agree, and some people who disliked Zhang Yan were even more derogatory. However, many disciples from the master and disciple lineage were annoyed when they heard this. They retorted and retorted, and immediately became clamored.

This time, many true disciples from the Six Rivers and Four Islands came. They all watched coldly, without saying a word, and watched from the wall.

They knew very well that no matter how much they said, they would not lose Zhang Yan's slightest. It would be better to wait until the winner is decided before making a judgment.

The face of the owner of Jinyangchuan Island Dai Xin was lit up, and his eyes were drooping, as if he was concentrating on his own breathing.

Since he was defeated by Zhang Yan that day, he went to the sword immortal Luo Yuanhua to ask for advice on swordsmanship. For the past twenty years, he has been eager to wash away his previous shame. Today, when he heard that Zhang Yan was going to fight Tu Xuan, he came here in the clouds, wanting to see how hard Zhang Yan's flying sword skills have been.

Suddenly, a ray of sperm burst out from his eyes, he stood up, turned around and said, "Here you come!"

Everyone was excited and looked up. They saw a sword light flying from the west, flying like a flying star. In the blink of an eye, they passed through the sky and approached.

Dai Xin frowned and asked in confusion: "Why is Zhang Yan's sword light worse than before?"

Some disciples with high-sighted eyes also found it strange. I wonder if Zhang Yan was invincible in the sect, and even if he was fighting against hundreds of people on the outer sea, the disciples of Mingcang Sect also felt honored. However, the sword light was as gurgling as water, and it was not as sharp and fierce as it was before.

While everyone was surprised, they suddenly saw the sword light dispersing, but a beautiful female cultivator with a beautiful appearance was revealed. Her belt was like light smoke, and a clear sword pill was flying around her body, standing there, with a snow-skinned and beautiful face, unparalleled.

Dai Xin was stunned and said, "Who is this?"

A disciple who knew him beside him spoke, "This is Zhang Yan's eldest disciple Liu Yanyi."

Dai Xin unconsciously shrugged her body, grabbed her beard and said, "Where did she get the sword ball?"

Even a disciple of Zhang Yan's sect had sword pills to control, and the sword light was extremely strong, and he showed that he had full potential. He thought to himself: "Can you have another Zhang Yan come out in the future?"

Liu Yanyi came to Tu Xuan and gave a blessing. He said with no humility or arrogance: "Lai Tu Dao waited for a long time, and the teacher would arrive after a while."

Tu Xuan glanced at her, but waved his hand generously and said, "I haven't said good time for Senior Brother Zhang. He will be willing to come whenever he wants to come. Anyway, I'm waiting for him here today."

He was really not in a hurry, and even hoped that Zhang Yan would not come here. Wouldn't this make him better for his life?

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard a faint song from the sky saying:

"For twenty years, I have hidden the sword. Suddenly, the long songs of gods and ghosts are shocked. The roads are vast and the roads are cut off, and I smile at the sea and listen to the thunder sound!"

The song was grand and magnificent, and it sounded like the wind swept away the clouds and the aura was stimulating. Everyone was also excited. When they looked again, they saw a young Taoist in a black robe riding on the wind with his hands. This man was handsome, but his figure was very tall, and his eyebrows flew into his temples. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, deep and unpredictable. When they came here, they were eager and vigorous, and their sleeves were floating, as if millions of people were in front of him could not stop him. Although the disciples did not see him raising his sword, they were unconsciously robbed by his aura that was like a sword, which was as bright as a sword, and was straight up to the sky. No one made a noise.

When Xie Zongyuan, who was sitting on the Dragon Tooth Boat, saw it, he was the first to stand up, bowed to him, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for twenty years, so I'm fine!"

Zhang Yan looked over and saw that it was Xie Zongyuan. He laughed loudly, bowed his head and said, "So Brother Xie, I'm sorry that I have an appointment to fight. I can't say much. I will tell you my goodbye after this battle."

Xie Zongyuan also laughed loudly and sat down.

Several Dude's subordinates did not expect that the Silang of Xie would take the initiative to greet him. They snorted coldly and expressed their dissatisfaction, but Xie Zongyuan ignored them. He was kind and loyal, and still remembered the grace of saving his life that day. Although he was unable to stand on Zhang Yan's side because the clan sect could not stand on Zhang Yan's side, he could boost Zhang Yan's momentum on the scene.

Yuxuan Xie ranked second among the twelve giant chambers, but only from Ruiping Zheng’s family, but he was higher than the third-ranked Helin Du family. These Du family members were helpless to deal with him.

Zhang Yan waved his sleeves and continued to walk into the island. However, a few steps later, another young Taoist stood up and bowed to him solemnly, saying, "Senior Brother Zhang, Feng Ming is here to greet him!"

Zhang Yan had to stop, glanced at him, and said in surprise: "Since Brother Feng, it's been a long time since he was gone." He also started to return the favor.

Some of the onlookers said in surprise: "Senior Brother Feng is Elder Xun's disciple. Look at this situation, it turns out that he has a good relationship with Senior Brother Zhang."

When he was in the demon cave, Feng Ming believed that if Zhang Yan had not sacrificed his life, he would never have escaped from heaven. He kept this matter in his heart. He was grateful to Zhang Yan from the bottom of his heart and always wanted to find an opportunity to repay his kindness. Moreover, he was a disciple of the master and apprentice, so he stood up to support Zhang Yan without any scruples.

After Zhang Yan bid farewell to him, he went forward again. At this time, a long laugh came out, a round-faced and big belly Taoist walked out, and there was a girl in colorful clothes standing beside him. He shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Zhang, I have been asked by my senior brother to come and watch the battle. Don't worry, fight. If someone makes a fool, I will definitely preside over you."

Someone immediately recognized that this person was Fan Changqing, who was of high status among the three generations of disciples. Then what he said about the eldest brother was naturally the third generation of disciple Qi Yuntian. He was shocked and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan sideways. Some of the disciples of the aristocratic families who didn't know were also extremely surprised and were re-evaluating his weight in the master and disciple lineage.

But Zhang Yan felt that Fan Changqing was saying something strange. He fought with Tu Xuan, and in full view of everyone, how could anyone dare to do such a dirty thing?

His eyes turned and fell on Qiu Hanyue beside Fan Changqing. The woman smiled at him as if she was seeking credit. Seeing that Fan Changqing's mouth twitched slightly, he immediately realized it and felt amused in his heart. He bowed and said, "Then I thank Senior Brother Fan, and thank Senior Brother Qi on my behalf."

Fan Changqing waved his hands repeatedly and laughed: "Why do you and my brothers need to be polite? But my junior brother is just seeing each other, seeing each other."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and bowed and stopped going.

Fan Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qiu Hanyue, and smiled bitterly: "Disciple, are you satisfied? How smart is your Uncle Zhang? If you are not sure, how could you easily accept this battle? You are worried."

Qiu Hanyue is the reincarnation of his daughter and is very qualified. He is also spoiled on weekdays and is reluctant to discipline her strictly, but she does not want to make Qiu Hanyue go out of the way.

Qiu Hanyue grabbed Fan Changqing's sleeve and smiled, saying, "You will know that the master is the best to wait for Hanyue."

Fan Changqing looked at Liu Yan standing behind Zhang Yan in accordance with the rules and regulations, and did not dare to be arrogant at all. He couldn't help but show his envy. He coughed, trying to be a strict teacher, but Qiu Hanyue pulled his sleeve and shook it around, making him unable to show off his airs.

Zhang Yan came forward again, and a colorful boat suddenly crossed. When the bamboo curtain was lifted, a pretty girl came out. Her eyes were clear and her skin was as beautiful as jade. She smiled at Zhang Yan and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, do you still remember the little sister?"

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and down, looked at the woman up and down, nodded and smiled, "Junior Sister Qin, your skills are getting deeper and deeper."

Qin Nan looked at Zhang Yan carefully, her eyelashes jumped slightly, and she whispered: "But it's not as good as her senior brother."

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Who is that?"

Someone showed contempt and said, "You don't know this senior sister? She is the senior sister Qin Nanqin, the direct disciple of Mr. Peng."

Feng Zhen was watching from a distance and took a breath. Zhang Yan came all the way over and said hello to him. Although the person who greeted him had different origins, none of the people behind him were simple and easy, they all represented a force.

He thought Zhang Yan had no foundation in the sect, but he relied on the appreciation of Sun Zhenren and the care of Zhou Chongju. He never thought that this person had many connections in the sect, and his foundation was much stronger than he imagined. Thinking of this, he didn't know why he suddenly felt a little tight and short of breath.

After a few greetings with Zhang Yan, Qin Nan waved to Liu Yanyi and said, "Yanyi, come to Uncle Master quickly."

Liu Yanyi glanced at Zhang Yan, who nodded to her, then came up to greet him and said, "Uncle Qinshi."

Qin Nan pulled her over and said with a smile: "I have already talked about you and my sisters, so there is no need to come up with this kind of common etiquette."

She and Liu Yanyi are similar in age and can always be quite familiar with each other. Although they are nominally called each other, they are like friends in the boudoir. The two girls stand side by side on the colorful boat, but they are like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with fairy figures, which attracts many people's attention.

After Zhang Yan and Qin Nan left, they stood in front of Tu Xuan and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Tu, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Tu Xuan's face turned dark. After a few miles of road, Zhang Yan arrived on the clouds, but he walked a stick of incense. He had already been in a bad mood and was quite impatient. He gave a casual gift and said without hesitation: "Zhang Yan, I know you are a good fly sword, so I will take advantage of you. Let's take action first!"

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to answer, he shouted loudly. As his body trembled, a cloud of fire burst out from the top door...To be continued...rq!.
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