Zhao Ming looks at Lu Wen, and his eyes flash with some complexity.

In the eastern Tang Dynasty, he was the most outstanding and talented man, with outstanding talent. He was devoted to martial arts and his achievements in martial arts were even better than his brothers.

Being able to enter the Guangcheng gate and become an elite disciple in a blue robe and being trained by the clan is his affirmation.

But in front of him, Lu Wen was about the same age as Zhao Ming, but his accomplishments were much higher.

At his current age, Zhao Ming's accomplishments reached the level of master in the middle period of Waigang, which was quite rare.

But Lu Wen had already been the realm of master in the later period of Waigang.

The gap between the two sides is like wearing a blue robe. Lu Wen's robe edge rolls a black edge more than he does.

Yan Zhaoge beside me is even more amazing. Last time I left the mountain, I was the late master of neigang. This time I went back to the mountain, I totally surpassed him, Zhao Ming, and reached the state of late master of Waigang!

Such a speed of promotion can no longer be described as astonishing, but creepy.

Zhao Ming can't be envious of this, only envy.

Looking up at Lu, Zhao Ming said: "thank you for your advice."

The competition between Fang Zhun and Yandi is also clear to Zhao Ming.

It's too high-end for him to step in, but there is no choice for Zhao Ming.

Among the young generation of Tianjiao in Guangcheng mountain, the relationship between Lu Wen and Yan Zhaoge has never been dealt with. Zhao Mingxin knows that his stomach is clear.

"I don't practice any other martial arts. I've specialized in seven star sword for ten years. Maybe you can give me some tips." Zhao Ming takes a look at Yan Zhaoge and remembers that the seven star sword was more skillful in those days. After Lu Wen won, he left this message. As a result, his family friend left the seven star sword and created a green dragon in his sleeve.

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at Lu Wen. He was a tall and handsome young man with a slight pride and confidence between his eyebrows.

As one of the youngest generation of Guangcheng mountain, Lu Wen is the most proud son of the same age.

In particular, Yan Zhaoge's vision fell to Lu Wen's head.

"Well, I've been promoted to a grand master. Congratulations." Yan Zhaoge eyebrows a Yang, do not care about said.

Zhao Ming was stunned when he heard the words. He looked solemn. He felt it carefully, not just with his eyes.

Sure enough, Lu Wen's head seemed to have a spiritual light rising up and running through the sky.

"It's a real step!" Zhao Mingmu's light is the light of heaven and earth's interaction, which means that the martial artists refine their martial arts and the whole body's vigorous Qi into silk spirit and communicate with the outside world.

When the spirit light is completely condensed and visible to the naked eye, it means that the martial artist steps into the sky and the heaven and man are one.

The innate master can control whether the aura is external or not. Lu Wen obviously does not control it at the moment and shows it clearly in front of others.

Yan Zhaoge laughs.

Linquan baptism, Lu Wen has been staring at it, after all, the opportunity is limited.

Now there is another chance. Lu Wen can try to fight for it, otherwise he will be more depressed.

However, the less opportunities, the more careful the elders will be in making decisions, and the more difficult it will be for Lu Wen to fight for it.

Lu Wen goes upstairs and looks at Yan Zhaoge.

The innate joy of success in promotion disappeared soon after the clearance.

In less than a year, Yan Zhaoge soared from the realm of the late master of neigang to that of the late master of Waigang. This speed made him tongue tied.

If it wasn't for this breakthrough, Yan Zhaoge's cultivation realm would have caught up with him.

What made him more surprised was that Chao Yuanlong and Xiao Sheng were successively defeated by Yanzhao singers, and Xiao Sheng was directly killed.

Other people don't know how strong Xiao Sheng is. Lu Wen knows better than that. At their age, Guangcheng mountain and Dali Shengzong began to compete with Xiao Sheng for a while. It's almost ten years since they were young.

He can't help Xiao Sheng, and Xiao Sheng can't help him.

This time, Lu Wen succeeded in promoting the realm of congenital master, and finally led Xiao Sheng one step ahead.

But such opponents were killed by younger Yan Zhaoge.

This makes Lu ask, how can you not feel thrilling?

The last generation of Yandi and Fang must be in competition. There is no competition between the third generation of Yandi and Fang?

With regard to Yan Zhaoge, there are a succession of shocking news. If Lu Wen is not strong enough, he will fall into chaos and lose his will to compete.

It should have caused a lot of repercussions inside the clan and made everyone feel happy.

But now it looks like a joke.

Lu Wen even wanted no one to talk about it.

The baptism of Linquan, which was originally intended to be obtained, is now also becoming elusive.

"Congratulations to younger martial brother Yan, step on your feet The realm of master in the later period of Waigang. "

Lu asked looking at Yan Zhaoge and said slowly.

Yan Zhaoge smiled, and suddenly said, "I have to feel shallow on the paper. I never know I have to do this."

Lu asked for a look and looked at Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge said with a light smile, "it's not very useful to talk about military affairs on paper and empty talk. Some things have been experienced in practice before we know what's going on."

"Oh? You mean I can only talk empty? " Lu Wen stepped forward and came to Yan Zhaoge: "it doesn't matter what else. With the seven star sword, I think I'm in the realm of master and have some say."

Yan Zhaoge's performance in the eastern Tang Dynasty was too strong. The news came back to Shanmen and even made people feel incredible.

If it's not proved by stone and iron, there are many people who really think yanzhaoge is boasting fraud.

Although he felt inconceivable, Lu Wen still chose to believe, which is why he felt great pressure.

On the one hand, emotionally, Yan Zhaoge, who has never been younger than himself, has made great strides forward. Seeing that he is ahead of himself, Lu Wen is eager to prove himself.

On the one hand, intellectually, if not necessarily, Lu Wen actually wants to observe the changes without directly having a conflict with Yan Zhaoge.

However, it may not be possible. If the field to be contested is the martial arts of seven star sword, Lu Wen has absolute confidence.

Not to mention the young generation, it is to count all the martial artists who are in the realm of the heaven and the realm of the patriarchal master in the later congenital period. The patriarchal master of Guangcheng mountain is the first one of the Seven Star swords!

Even if some great masters are strong in the realm, even if the seven star sword is stronger, it is the realm that oppresses people.

It's not as good as Lu Wen's sword skill.

At that time, he was just under the pressure of the youth in front of him. He abandoned the seven star sword and no longer practiced it. Instead, he created his own sword technique.

In this field, he has the courage of Yan Zhaoge, who is confident and frustrated.

"Since you say that, action is better than language. It's just the time that we both practice seven star sword. Let's give junior brother Zhao a practice." Yan Zhaoge smiled and didn't say much. He raised his hand directly, stood like a sword in the middle of eating, and stabbed Lu at the front door.

Lu asked, raising his eyebrows slightly, "come on."

At that time, the sword is replaced by the finger. The same way, the seven star sword meets the finger of Yanzhao song.

Both of them didn't use vigorous Qi. They only compared the changes of swordsmanship.

Rao is so. Zhao Ming just feels that in the third floor of the martial arts library, the streamer is shining and the seven stars are converging!

"Qixing Gongbei is indeed the foundation of Qixing sword, which can never be separated from its clan." Yan Zhaoge casually said to Zhao Ming, "occupying the north pole star position is the key point of the seven star sword."

"But how? The enemy is not a puppet. Sit and watch you perform, especially if you know the opponent of our seven star sword. They will also seize the north star position with you, or force you to deviate from the north star position... "

When Yan Zhaoge was talking, he stepped at his feet. In the crisscross shadow of the sword, Lu Wen was forced to step back.

Zhao Ming's eyes brightened. He knew that Yan Zhaoge had seized the north pole star position, and only then did he gain the advantage!

Lu asked for a low hum. In the same way, the sword technique changed and the body shape moved, forcing Yan Zhaoge back.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't care, and went on to say: " So, what should we do at this time? "