Chapter 1485

With the sound of Chu Yan, zitianyu stopped.

A strange color flashed in ziyan'er's beautiful eyes. Chu Yan had been in contact with Chu Yan for so long. Chu Yan always looked like he was independent of the world. I didn't expect that he would say such words today.

"You know more about swords than I do?" Zitianyu joked and laughed.

"More than you, naturally." Chu Yan said calmly.

After hearing Chu Yan's words, Zi Tianyu was a bit interested. Besides, there was some irony. Although he was not the most gifted in the purple mansion, he was also a top-ranking man. He also respected himself by his Kendo consciousness. Now, a little fairy said in front of him that he knew sword better than himself? Isn't that ridiculous?

"In that case, I'd like to learn." After that, zitianyu seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "ha ha, you don't mean to say that because you know that your realm is low, even if you say something, I can't do it to you, do you mean to say that?"

Chu Yan glanced at the purple sky, and there was a peach sword in his hand. He said faintly, "let's go."

"Master Chu!"

Ziyan'er frowned and yelled. In terms of the realm, Chu Yan had just entered the immortal's position, which was far from zitianyu. Even if they stipulated to compare swords, zitianyu would not be oppressed by the realm, but the gap between the realms was absolute.

When a person's level is too high, his martial arts, speed, physical body, and reaction power will be above him.

"Yan'er, it's OK. Don't you want to learn this set of swordsmanship? I'll teach it to you today." Chuyan's voice is light and defiant.

"Arrogance Zitianyu's eyes flashed with cold light. With a wave of his hand, the peach tree in the distance broke a branch and was held in his hand: "my realm is higher than you, and I don't cheat you. You come first."

"No, I said. Today, I'll teach you what a sword is. You can do it." Chuyan is not a guest.

"No nonsense. If you want to make a sword, do it. I'll come first. How can you still have a chance?" Zitianyu is extremely overbearing.

Chu Yan took a look at Zi Tianyu, and then he went out with his sword. With each step, a series of sword flowers appeared. Like the sword moves he used before, a sword storm soon formed around him.

In addition, Chu Yan was still approaching the purple sky. He swung his wrist and chopped the sword light in the air.

"To die!" Zitianyu's eyes twinkled and satirized. In the battle of Jianxiu, they all hide the edge of the sword and are ready to send it. But Chuyan, there's still a long way to go. So far away, can you directly put out the sword? How powerful will it be?

The key point is that after each sword, there must be a gap period, and for the dexterous swordsman, a moment is fatal.

Like ziyan'er, Dai Mei frowned lightly, then shook her head in disappointment. It seems that brother Yu is right. Master Chu's sword technique seems gorgeous, but it's just empty and powerful.

It's OK to dance when you relax in your spare time. It's not suitable for real war.

Zitianyu strode forward, but the next second, his pupil dilated, because he found that the cut which had no threat in his eyes, but at this time, it magnified in vain, just like a huge natural moat between heaven and earth, making him feel a bit of danger.

He subconsciously wanted to flash back, but the next second, different from what he imagined, Chu Yan cut out with a sword, but without the slightest pause, but continued to cut out?

After continuous chopping, Zi Tianyu's body quickly retreated, and wanted to distance himself from Chu Yan. However, he suddenly found that he could not do it by himself. Chu Yan's sword seemed to stick to him, and no matter how he resisted it, it was useless.

"Hum!" At this time, there was another clanging sound of the sword. Zitianyu's eyes were colder, and the shadow of the sword came directly above him.

The key is that he couldn't hide the sword. He raised his hand and let out a low drink. The terrible immortal power burst out in his body, which scattered the shadow of the sword.

At the moment, zitianyu's body continued to flash back. Her long hair was a little messy and looked rather embarrassed. Looking at the opposite Chu Yan, she still stood in the same place, as if she had never moved a step.

"I said, you don't know sword. Any ordinary sword move can push you back. What else do you have to say now?" Chuyan calms down.

"You..." Zitianyu's face was gloomy and he wanted to open his mouth, but he was speechless.

Ziyan'er is full of surprise to see Chu Yan, just that sword, too surprised, continuous chopping, has been pressing zitianyu, she even dare to say, if zitianyu is not xianzunjing, just that sword, enough to kill zitianyu.

"Good. Today, I wrote it down." Purple sky Yu cold hum, a defeat, he is not ready to stay, red smoke son way: "smoke son, want to practice, leave."

Zitianyu left, leaving only ziyan'er and Chuyan.

"Mr. Chu, could you teach me that sword skill just now?" Ziyan'er's beautiful eyes twinkle. If you can build this sword, you will have a better chance of winning.

"Naturally." Chuyan said with a smile that he was not mean. In fact, this sword was really created by him at will, and it was not a martial art.

It's just that he was originally the top Immortal Emperor. He had a deep understanding of martial arts and created it at will, which was not comparable to the martial arts of the general immortal kingdom.Then Chu Yan engraved his sword technique on the jade slips and taught it to ziyan'er. After getting the sword technique, ziyan'er liked to express it.

"Mr. Chu, if I don't know anything about swordsmanship in the future, can I ask you again?"

"Naturally." Chu Yan smiles quietly, and then they talk about the sword skills. Ziyan'er is even more surprised. She finds that Chu Yan has a unique understanding of sword skills, and even has some opinions that she has never heard of even in her ancestors.

This also makes ziyan'er's view on Chuyan change.

In the future, Chu Yan practiced as usual. Occasionally ziyan'er would come to him for advice. He was not stingy. In the blink of an eye, nearly a year passed.

In this year, Chu Yan was in Zifu, and rarely walked around. Gradually, many people in Zifu were familiar with him, because he had a unique understanding of practice. Even some people who were higher than him would take the initiative to ask for advice. Every time, he would help others with an open mind. Gradually, some people in Zifu began to accept him.

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one year is too short for the nine heavenly realms, but this year seems to be a little slow. Because of the palace examination, the cultivation is intensified.

In addition, all parties are preparing for it. In Zifeng City, in addition to Zifu, there are two other forces, namely the Yang family and the Guo family.

Now the three parties are in intense preparation. They not only need to assess the palace, but also have an audition one year later. Only by passing the audition can they get a real chance to assess the palace.

In fact, it's not surprising that there are thousands of Donghua fairy palace, big and small king cities, and tens of thousands of forces. If all of them participate in three years later, there will be more than 100000 contestants alone.

So audition is very necessary.

The winner from the various forces in dawangcheng has just had the opportunity to participate in the final assessment two years later.

One year, Chu Yan made a lot of progress and reached the seventh level of immortal position, that is, the first-class immortal position. But he did not relax. The immortal position was not his goal.

Today, Ziyan is worried about whether or not she will go to the election, because she can choose to help her.

For a long time, she finally made up her mind to find Chuyan. Chuyan was still practicing in the mansion, and she waited quietly.

For a moment, Chu Yan stopped and ziyan'er came forward with a smile: "in a year, Master Chu has made rapid progress."

"Yan'er is laughing." Chu Yan pauses, says with a smile: "does Yan'er have something to do with me?"

"Mr. Chu, I want you to help me participate in the palace audition in half a year. Would you like to?" Ziyan'er whispers, and Chu Yan is stunned. In fact, according to his idea, he is not going to participate in the palace audition, because he has his own idea. But he didn't expect that ziyan'er would suddenly find him at this time.

Pondering, Chu Yan said with a smile: "if Yan'er trusts, he can."

"Well, follow me." Ziyan'er smiles, and they step forward. Soon, they come to Zifu hall. Zifu itself is the city leader's mansion. Audition registration is also here.

Today, a lot of people came to the main hall. In addition to Zifu, Yangjia and Guojia, there are also some descendants of Zifu.

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