Zhang Yudai watched the fighting scenes between Zhu Feng and Cen Chuan, and combined with the records he had seen before, he already had a rough judgment on Cen Chuan's fighting ability.
At the same time, he nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhu Feng has done a great job."
Zhu Feng chuckled lightly and said: "Speaking of it, the me two hundred years ago was a bit more tyrannical than the me who just returned to Tianxia. Fortunately, today I have Xuanliang as a supplement, and I have recovered. And these three hundred
Cen Chuan has been practicing outside for many years, but he has also received no supplement from the mysterious grains. Even if his achievements have not declined, he will not be any better than before. At most, he can make up for one or two shortcomings in the magic weapon."
Zhang Yu agreed with this judgment, which was the same as his previous guess. He estimated that if Cen Chuan's magic power continued to increase in the past three hundred years, it might still be higher than him, but if the increase was slight, then
It may be similar to him at the moment, but it may also be weaker. Of course, this is only a rough judgment. You will have to fight to know how it really is.
But one thing is certain, in terms of the power of the heart light alone, neither of them has overwhelming power over the other.
However, mana, mind, and light are only part of a person's strength. Magical weapons, mystical powers, combat experience, and even the ability to perform in battle can be combined to show the true and complete combat power of a monk. These are not what can be seen from the film clips.
If you want to judge the difference between the two swords, you can only tell the difference after a complete collision. It is like two sharp swords. Which one is sharper can only be compared after facing each other.
Zhu Feng reminded him seriously at this time: "What Zhang Shouzheng needs to be especially careful about is the mysterious power this person possesses. This mysterious power is very amazing. After this person uses it, he seems to have died.
Although it is visible, it is difficult to touch.
When I fought with him that time, I had my magical power in my hand, and I always felt that it was extremely difficult to perform the skill. Every time I could only hide it, but I stopped thinking about it and realized that what I just felt was just a misjudgment. I tried to take action again, but the result was
Again, every time you do this, you miss the opportunity to win this person."
Zhang Yu nodded unconsciously. When he was watching the fight between the two, he also discovered that Zhu Feng looked very cautious. It seemed that there was a chance, but she refused to take action. It seemed that it was because of this mysterious reason.
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This kind of mystery seems to have little offensive ability, but it is more effective. It can make the opponent miss the opportunity and even dare not take action. He can only let Cen Chuan attack. This battle would have been very good if Zhu Feng himself did not have it.
With the magical power to defeat the enemy, and the help of the magic weapon passed down from the master's sect, Cen Chuan also had no way to defeat her. I'm afraid the winner would have been decided at that time.
If he wants to fight with this person, then he should pay attention to this mysterious person.
Seeing that he was thinking, Zhu Feng added: "Shou Zheng, if he had not deliberately concealed his strength at that time, then in the past two hundred years, even if the divine channel technique would be different, the mysterious power would not have changed much.
of."
Zhang Yu thought for a while and agreed with this statement. The mystery of the monks is that one is to see the improvement of their performance, and the other is to see the opportunity of Taoism. In the past three hundred years, unless there is a great opportunity, it is unlikely that there will be any new achievements.
The mystery is born.
In particular, the Zhengqing lineage was expelled by Tianxia, and the Dao idea of Xingxuan and Destruction was never completed, which made it difficult for the fate to arise. Unless it can fulfill its own wish, then maybe...
Just when he thought of this, his heart suddenly moved slightly. At that moment, a strong feeling surged in his mind. If he could defeat Cen Chuan this time, he might have a great chance to get another one.
Mysterious, and this will be a mysterious that is extremely useful to him.
He turned his head and looked outside the corridor. It seemed that there was another reason for this field theory.
And where he was looking, in a pavilion not far from where Zhu Feng lived, Cen Chuan was also watching the battle between him and Yan Qiying recorded by Zhong Daoren.
After watching it, he commented in his heart: "Yan Qiying is not a bad person among the younger generations, but Zhang Shouzheng does live up to his name. The grasp of the opportunity in this battle is far better than Yan Qiying's."
Above the British."
If we look at the entire process, Zhang Yu was able to defeat Yan Qiying in just a few dozen breaths, mainly with the help of the Kongwujie Pearl. When Yan Qiying was hit by this orb, the outcome of this battle was already clear.
But he did not underestimate Zhang Yu because of this, because for the Kongwu Jie Pearl to fall, an opportunity had to be created. Before that, Zhang Yu and Yan Qiying faced off and exchanged magical powers with each other several times. What is shown here
The supernatural power and mental power are real, and the rhythm is always under Zhang Yu's control, which makes him very vigilant.
As for Zhang Yu's two flying swords, although he did not despise them, he did not attach great importance to them.
During the long years of practicing Taoism, he has seen many pure sword cultivators, including Tianxia sword cultivator and Shangchentian sword cultivator. He has also experienced the methods of these sword cultivators. He believes that judging the level of swordsmanship purely from the perspective of swordsmanship, these
No one is more threatening to Feijian than Zhang Yuna.
It seems that Yan Qiying can block the pair of swords with the help of his jade weapon. And he has experienced countless battles in his early years, so he has the ability to withstand such attacks.
And he could see that the flying sword didn't seem to be Zhang Yu's real support, it was just used as a weapon to assist in fighting, but what was this man's real killing move?
It doesn't seem to be visible in this battle.
Zhang Yu gave him the feeling that he couldn't see the shortcomings, nor could he see the specific strengths.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He walked to the corridor and looked at the pavilion where Zhu Feng was. He had a feeling that his opponent was right there, watching him.
His eyes couldn't help but flicker, but he had not forgotten that he had a fight with Zhu Feng in his early years.
He thought for a while, then turned back to sit in the pavilion, and then a light smoke drifted out from his body. In an instant, he came to the Miaohao Taoist Palace, transformed into his own form, and walked inside.
When the Taoist boy in front of the door saw him, he quickly saluted him. Taoist Zhong had already told them that if this person came, there was no need to stop him, just let him in.
Daoren Zhong was playing with a dial in the palace at the moment. He didn't turn around and said, "Brother Dao Cen, have you finished reading the shadow on the jade talisman?"
Master Cen said: "I've finished reading." He said directly: "I need something."
Zhong Daoren said: "Brother Dao, please speak."
Cen said: "I need Zhang Shouzheng's past records, the more detailed the better, even the records before he became Xuanzun are fine."
Zhong Daoren thought for a while and said: "Zhong can only try his best, but these things can be found, but they may not be of much use."
Zhang Yu is keeping the integrity of Xuanting. The records before his enlightenment involve his own secrets, so they will be erased on their own. As for the things in other people's memories, once they are stated clearly, it will arouse Zhang Yu's reaction and ban them. Fortunately, he is good at it.
As a guess, you can try to see if you can find any traces.
Master Cen said: "How many can you find? One more thing, friend Zhong Dao, can you lend me one of your 'jade talismans'?"
Taoist Zhong made a move, put down the things in his hands, turned around and said, "Okay, I can lend you one, fellow Taoist." He added, "What else do you need, brother Taoist, please tell me together so that Zhong can share it with you."
Ready."
Master Cen said: "It's useless for me to bring your collection of magic weapons, but I know that fellow Daoist Changsun sacrificed a lot of Kaitian Thunder Beads in his early years to deal with the monks in Shangchentian. I wonder if there are any left now?
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Zhong Daoren pondered for a while and said: "There are still some thunder beads left, but Taoist Taoist Changsun may not lend it to Brother Taoist. Besides, this is a civil war, not a life and death battle. Xuanting may not allow Taoist Brother
Use this thing."
Cen said: "Xuan Ting doesn't allow it. It's Xuan Ting's business, but it doesn't prevent my Taoist friend from borrowing this thing. But if Taoist friend Changsun doesn't want to borrow it, then that's all."
Zhong Daoren thought for a moment and said, "I will discuss this matter with fellow Taoist Changsun."
Cen Chuan was not polite and said: "Okay, then I'll wait." After saying that, his body shook and disappeared in a wisp of smoke.
Zhong Daoren didn't take it seriously either. He brought Cen Chuan back because he wanted to take advantage of the Zhengqing lineage. He knew that Cen Chuan also knew it, but the latter also had the idea of using his power to return to Tianxia.
Now they all need each other, so they join forces, but harmony with each other is naturally far from being possible, so some superficial efforts can be saved.
Time is like running water, thirty days have passed by in a hurry.
In the Shouzheng Palace, Zhang Yu was sitting in deep meditation.
After returning from the garrison there, he went to visit Zhu Yisheng, Yu Su and others, and managed to learn some things from them. After that, he has been in retreat here.
At this time, he suddenly heard a clear sound of sword clanging in his ears. The sound seemed to come from within his mind. He couldn't help but open his eyes and look into his hands.
He felt that he was holding the sword in his hand, but there was no trace of the Jingxiao Sword at all. It was as if there was nothing there, and only his mind told him that the sword did exist.
Unknowingly, he had cultivated the sword power of Jingxiao Sword to the extreme.
He could feel that if the "Zhu Zhu Jue" attached to it was released, even he himself would not be able to suppress it. Once it hit the opponent's body, it would directly kill him.
He thought for a moment, then turned his wrist and put the sword away.
Cen Chuan is just an opponent now, not an enemy. There is no need to use this method, and Xuan Ting will not allow it.
And in his opinion, this kind of swordsmanship must be concealed somehow, either by killing the enemy with one blow, or not using it at all. Otherwise, if the opponent is wary, its power will be greatly reduced, and Cen Chuan is not worthy of him.
The sword is exposed.
And he had a vague feeling in his heart that it was best for him to overwhelm his opponent head-on, so that he would have a greater chance of obtaining the mysterious thing.
After pondering, he gathered his mind and continued to retreat.
A few more days passed, and the time came to the twentieth of the first lunar month, and on this day, he heard the pleasant sound of chimes. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the light from outside shining into the Shouzheng Palace, which was brilliant.
The golden color illuminates the entire hall.
He knew that the time for discussing the Dharma had come, and after sitting for a while, he rolled up his sleeves, stood up from his seat, and strode out of the hall.
