Other than Hsu Fengnian and Chen Tianyuan's table, the ones with the most complicated feelings were the frog-faced, thin-lipped girl and the other arrogant young people. If they were in Liyang Province, they would undoubtedly be the most outstanding. But they were afraid of comparison, just like the cold beauty with the pipa on her back. No matter how many followers she had in Huainan Jianghu, when she really walked into the bigger Jianghu and was lucky enough to come in contact with the top martial artists of Level One Four Realms, these "heavenly scenery", she would feel guilty. When the young Banished Immortal of Taibai Sword School was far away, as Jianghu disciples who were about the same age as him, they were amazed, doubtful, and more envious. Now that he was in front of them, they had mixed feelings and felt that he was unattainable. It was inevitable that they felt ashamed of their inferiority, but they also hoped to talk to him.
They knew that they relied more on their sect and their master to walk in Jianghu, but Chen Tianyuan was different.
It was said that there was a person in Beimang who had a sect. Then Chen Tianyuan, who broke through Level Two, Vajra and Finger Xuan in a short year, was not much inferior.
This young swordsman who left his peers in the dust was qualified to be on the same level as their backer. As for his future, it was even more immeasurable. Among the four masters of the Liyang River Lake, there was no doubt that Chen Tianyuan's future was the highest!
How high was it? Maybe Chen Tianyuan was as high as Sword Armor Li Chungang and Hsu Fengnian.
The frog-faced girl whispered to Feng Zongxi, whose nickname was well-known, "Master, this young man of Taibai Sword School, has his martial cultivation really entered the Finger Xuan Realm?"
The short but unique fist master nodded and said, "It should be true."
The thin-lipped girl's eyes were shining.
How could she not know that the ordinary-looking man in green, who was unwilling to take a second look after glancing at him, was the future leader of Jianghu in the world in her mind?
The difference was big, but the surprise was also big.
Although Chen Tianyuan wasn't the second Li Chungang in the rumors, and at the very least, he didn't look like a romantic and elegant person, as long as his talent in swordsmanship wasn't overstated, it was enough for her to willingly rely on him.
Feng Zongxi chuckled softly and said, "Changfeng, I'll take this opportunity to tell you a secret. Do you know why those who reach the top of the world's Sword Principle can often become the number one person in the world of Jianghu?"
Dou Chang Feng grinned and said, "Master, please speak, Disciple is listening."
Feng Zongxi slowly said, "There are tens of thousands of people who practice martial arts. Putting aside the people of the three sects, the swordsmen in the world pay the most attention to destiny. Their decline is another's rise, and they all strive to outshine others. At the end of the day, how can I allow others to snore beside my bed? "
Dou Chang Feng seemed to understand.
The thin-lipped woman sitting beside Lu Jiejun of the Ethereal Peak asked gently, "Is it just like the number of Land Immortals? There's a fixed number."
Lu Jiejun, who had the Occult Finger Technique, nodded with a smile.
Dou Chang Feng nodded and said, "That's similar to the officialdom. There are six ministers, six positions, and everyone has their own position."
The Spear Sage of the Snow House with white hair lowered his head and sipped his tea. The corners of his mouth twitched, full of disdain.
Dou Chang Feng asked carefully, "Master, can I go sit at the table of the Banished Immortal? Heh, I'll just take it as a chance to get some Immortal Qi. "
Feng Zongxi nodded.
The toad-faced man trotted over and said enthusiastically, "I'm Dou Chang Feng, may I …"
Chen Tianyuan did not pay any attention to the new Top Ten Young Masters of Liyang Jianghu. He turned his head and looked directly at Feng Zongxi.
He had seen Fan Xiaochai at almost the same time as the man surnamed Dou. Chen Tianyuan remembered Dou Chang Feng's face clearly.
Feng Zongxi, the Grandmaster of Taekwondo, who was also in the front row of the Great Snow Square with Lu Jiejun of the Ethereal Peak, was a little displeased with this young man who had been in the limelight for a while. However, his expression remained the same. He did not follow Chen Tianyuan's instructions and ask his disciple, Dou Chang Feng, to return to his seat. Dou Chang Feng's talent was average and his temper was even worse. Since Feng Zongxi was able to reach his current level of martial arts and had to deal with people from all walks of life, he naturally had a discerning eye. However, Dou Chang Feng was the son of an aristocratic family with a prominent background. He was not the eldest son of the first wife, and his family's worshipper was a Grandmaster who had retired from Jianghu and lived in seclusion. Feng Zongxi was indebted to him in the early years, so Dou Chang Feng became the proud disciple of the Central Plains Divine Fist Master. Moreover, Feng Zongxi was a man of Jianghu and valued his reputation the most. He was a man of honor and would only accept a toast and not a forfeit. Although Chen Tianyuan had a great reputation and was known as one of the Four Young Grandmasters of the New Martial Arts Evaluation, Feng Zongxi was not afraid of this young Banished Immortal whose sect was far away from the Central Plains. At the very least, he had Lu Jiejun, whose sect was deeply intertwined, and Li Zhonghou, who could only die under the Great Snow Cone Spear. Therefore, Feng Zongxi would not lower himself to show weakness to a young man. If word got out, he would not be able to survive in Jianghu. Dou Chang Feng, who had a toad-like face with his Master's support, immediately made up his mind. Since he could not win over this genius swordsman of the Taibai Sword Sect, he would take advantage of this opportunity to destroy a guy whose reputation in Jianghu was even higher than his.
Chen Tianyuan, who was dressed in a green robe, slowly stood up and said calmly, "From today onwards, my sword will be renamed Firewood."
Obviously, this sentence was only for Fan Xiaochai.
Hsu Fengnian held back his laughter and glanced at her.
Fan Xiaochai seemed to be completely indifferent.
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