On Yang Zhen's outstretched palm, there was a small cloud suspended, exactly the same as the white clouds in the sky that kept changing shapes, revealing a fluctuation of vitality that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Yang Zhen, this guy, could it be that he has comprehended some heaven-level martial arts?"

"The white cloud in his hand actually gives me a feeling of palpitations, what kind of martial art is this, it is so weird?"

The whole ghost saw that the people in the sorrow all looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, although Yang Zhen at this time was like a dementia, but this kind of dementia was a state that everyone had been striving for all their lives.

Epiphany!

There are many kinds of epiphanies, some people can comprehend the true meaning of strength in epiphany, some people can feel the truth of life in epiphany, and some people can even understand the martial arts that they have been unable to practice successfully in epiphany.

No matter what kind of epiphany it is, it is a state that all the monks on the Youzhou Continent are striving for, and this pursuit does not distinguish between talent, strength, or even men and women.

Among all the people in the whole ghost sorrow, the one who felt the most was Zhang Zongjin, Yang Zhen had been talking to him, the two were fighting openly and secretly against each other, it seemed that they were just talking casually, but they already had the meaning of 'Tao'.

Even if Zhang Zongjin is extremely talented, his cultivation is profound, and he is made the number one sword in the world, he still loses to Yang Zhen in this kind of confrontation, and it will not have much impact on his character.

Zhang Zongjin's cultivation is the state of mind, if the heart is calm, the sword will be invincible, so even if he loses to a person whose cultivation is far inferior to him, he just smiles slightly, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers.

But...... However, Yang Zhen not only completely crushed him in the realm, but also had an epiphany when he was fighting openly and secretly, and he also understood a technique that was at least a heaven-level grade.

It's a bit overwhelming!

Zhang Zongjin's face turned red, his throat was sweet, and he was almost vomited blood by Yang Zhenqi, people will not die compared to people, Zhang Zongjin doesn't know very well, but he will vomit blood.

The cool breeze blew on the back of Zhang Zongjin's neck, Zhang Zongjin broke out in a cold sweat under a radical attack, and completely woke up, secretly dangerous, if he didn't wake up again, he was afraid that he would fall into his heart.

But I don't know why, all the voices Zhang Zongjin heard at this time seemed to be mocking him, ridiculing his ignorance and self-determination.

If Zhang Zongjin knew that Yang Zhen had not comprehended any heaven-level exercises, but had created a martial art, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood a long time ago.

Yang Zhen woke up from the epiphany, glanced at the white cloud in his hand, and said to Zhang Zongjin with a strange face: "Do you know a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was distracted, and subconsciously looked up at the white clouds in mid-air.

Zhang Zongjin's face also changed, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Who are you, which sect are you a disciple?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I'm just a nobody, but I'm a little handsome, so I'm always remembered, and I'm not a disciple of the Great Gate Sect." ”

Zhang Zongjin took two steps back and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief: "Very good, then you want me to test the 'palm technique that fell from the sky'?"

Yang Zhen stood up, looked at Zhang Zongjin like a fool, and said, "No!"

"You ......" Zhang Zongjin took a step back, and suddenly had the idea of turning his head and leaving, talking to Yang Zhen was too hurtful, this bastard never played according to the routine, which made people depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Everyone looked at Zhang Zongjin with some distress, how much pain did he have to suffer for provoking such a demon as Yang Zhen?

At this time, Yang Zhen casually flipped his hand, put away the white cloud in his hand, and said with a grin: "When I have perfected this martial art, I will try it with you." ”

Finish...... Refine?

"You created a martial art?" Zhang Zongjin took three steps back in shock, and a mouthful of old blood finally erupted uncontrollably, and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and muttered to himself in despair: "No, this is impossible, you lied to me, you must have lied to me." ”

Everyone was scared, creating their own martial arts, how is this possible?

Not to mention the disciples of small sects, even the sect masters of those big sects do not dare to create their own martial arts casually, but all martial arts have a specific vitality to run the meridians, once there is a mistake, either death or injury, the cultivation of martial arts is still cautious as walking on thin ice, and creating their own martial arts is no different from looking for death.

Seeing that Zhang Zongjin was deceived by Yang Zhen and vomited blood, everyone was in a daze, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Yang Zhen.

It's terrible, this Yang Zhen is simply a demon.

I'm not afraid that Yang Zhen is too shameless, I'm afraid that Yang Zhen's mouth is still so damaged when he is shameless, if he is not careful, he will leave a psychological shadow, and he may not be able to achieve his inner demons.

Yang Zhen shook his head and sighed, looking up to the sky to reveal a melancholy expression: "Alas, life is really lonely as snow, to be honest, no one believes it, can we still cultivate happily together?"

Burst!

Everyone sprayed, show, you show again, show smallpox.

After Zhang Zongjin spit out a mouthful of blood, he had regained his composure, and said with a cold snort: "Let your clever tongue be like a spring with all kinds of tricks, and when you wait until the enlightenment monument after the Youzhou Conference, it will also be revealed in its original form, I hope you will not let me down at that time!"

Hearing Zhang Zongjin's words, everyone immediately reacted.

The most exciting part of the Youzhou Conference is not the barren forest trial, but the enlightenment monument after it, the enlightenment monument contains the truth of the Heavenly Dao, every year there will be a genius from the heaven and earth to comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, or get some kind of powerful exercises, or get some kind of powerful martial arts, and even someone can get a complete set of inheritance.

At that time, it was the time when the dragons showed their powers, and people with low talent didn't even have the slightest chance.

Yang Zhen actually threatened to create a martial art at this time, and everyone naturally didn't know whether it was true or not, but once he arrived in front of the Enlightenment Monument, whether Yang Zhen was pretending to be mysterious or really like a demon could be judged almost immediately.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen was stunned, looked at everyone's expressions, and asked Princess Changyang beside him in surprise: "Is there still such an existence?"

If what Zhang Zongjin said was right, then this Enlightenment Monument was simply an existence tailor-made for him to pretend to be forced, and Yang Zhen suddenly became interested.

When Princess Changyang saw Yang Zhen's gaze at her, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and explained: "What Zhang Gongzi said is not false, after the trial of the Youzhou Conference, there is indeed an enlightenment monument, which has endless martial arts and martial arts inheritance, and it is said that someone once comprehended the saint-level exercises!"

"Saint-level exercises?" Yang Zhen was even more interested now.

"Hmph!" Zhang Zongjin sneered, watching Princess Changyang take the trouble to explain to Yang Zhen, and the coldness on his face became even stronger: "The jumping clown is also equipped with saint-level exercises, and when the time comes, some cats and dogs will be exposed, I hope you can persevere, oh, I forgot, with the thickness of your skin, how can you not persevere?"

Everyone nodded one after another, although Zhang Zongjin's words were a little ugly, but every sentence was true, after all, the Enlightenment Monument was really not something that ordinary people could comprehend from it.

Yang Zhen pointed to Zhang Zongjin's face with a surprised face and said, "Oh, what is the first cheap in the world, are you sarcastic that we are cats and dogs?"

Zhang Zongjin's face changed suddenly, and he was just about to explain, when he heard Yang Zhen continue: "Brothers, it's not me who provokes trouble, this 'No. 1 cheapest in the world' is too blind, he actually said that except for him, all the people present are cats and dogs, too arrogant, and can't afford to provoke." ”

"I ...... When did I say that?"

"You said it, you just said it!"

"I didn't!" Zhang Zongjin broke out in a cold sweat, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to say that everyone else was a cat or a dog, which almost offended everyone present.

In the crowd, Fang Shenhe looked at Zhang Zongjin with a confused expression: "Is this person an idiot, how did he become like an idiot after meeting Yang Zhen?"