Chapter 22: 1 trick from the sky

　　On Yang Zhen's open palm, a small cloud was suspended, exactly like the constantly changing white clouds in the sky, revealing a heart-running fluctuation of vitality.
　　 "Yang Zhen, did you realize what kind of martial arts skills?"
　　 "The white cloud in his hand actually gave me a feeling of palpitations. What kind of martial art is this, so strange?"
　　 The people in the ghosts all looked at Yang Zhen in amazement. Although Yang Zhen was like a dementia at this time, this kind of dementia was the state that everyone was struggling to pursue throughout his life.
　　 Epiphany!
There are many types of epiphany. Some people can understand the true meaning of power in epiphany, some people can feel the truth of life in epiphany, and even some people can understand their hard work and skills in epiphany. .
　　No matter what kind of epiphany, it is a state that all monks on the mainland of Youzhou are struggling to pursue. This pursuit does not distinguish between talent, strength or even men and women.
　　 Among all the people in the ghost, Zhang Zongjin is the deepest feeling. Yang Zhen has been talking to him. The two are fighting each other in secret. They seem to be talking casually, but they have already brought the meaning of ‘Tao’.
　　Even if Zhang Zongjin's talent is extremely strong and advanced, and he was made into the world's first sword, he still lost to Yang Zhen in this kind of confrontation, and it would not have much impact on his mentality.
　　Zhang Zongjin cultivated his state of mind. If his heart was calm, he would be invincible, so even if he lost to a person whose cultivation was far inferior to him, he would only smile slightly, and victory or defeat would be a common matter for soldiers.
　　 But... but Yang Zhen not only crushed him completely in the realm, but also realized it when he was fighting with him in secret, and also realized a kind of at least heaven-level practice.
　　 This is a bit unbearable!
　　 Zhang Zongjin's face flushed red, his throat was sweet, and he was almost vomiting blood by Yang Zhenqi. People would die than others. Zhang Zongjin was not very clear, but he would vomit blood.
　　Breeze blew across Zhang Zongjin's neck, Zhang Zongjin came out with a cold sweat under a shock, completely awakened, dark road danger, if he does not wake up again, he may fall into a demon.
　　 But I don't know why, all the sounds that Zhang Zongjin heard at this time are like mocking him, mocking his ignorance and involuntary power.
　　If Zhang Zongjin knew that Yang Zhen didn't understand the heaven-level exercises, but created a martial art, I'm afraid he would have spit blood.
　　 Yang Zhen woke up from his epiphany, glanced at the white cloud in his hand, and said to Zhang Zongjin with a weird face: "Do you know a palm method that falls from the sky?"
　　 Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the white clouds in the air.
　　 Zhang Zongjin's face also changed, squinting and said, "Who are you, and who are the disciples?"
　　Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I'm nothing more than a nameless pawn, but I'm a little handsome, so I'm always remembered, it's not a disciple."
　　Zhang Zongjin stepped back two steps and looked at Yang Zhen in amazement: "Very well, then you want me to try the ‘hands from the sky’?

　　 Yang Zhen stood up, looked at Zhang Zongjin like a fool, and said, "No!"
　　 "You..." Zhang Zongjin took another step back and suddenly gave birth to the idea of ​​turning around and talking to Yang Zhen. It was too hurtful to talk to Yang Zhen. This never made a card according to the routine, making people desperately want to vomit blood.
　　Everyone looked at Zhang Zongjin with some distress, and provoked such a demon like Yang Zhen, to what extent did he suffer?
　　 At this time, Yang Zhen flipped around, put away the white clouds in his hand, grinned and said, "When I have perfected this martial art, I will try to find you again."
　　End...perfect?
"You created martial arts?" Zhang Zongjin stepped back abruptly. Wow's mouth of old blood finally spurted out. The whole portrait was pumped out of power, and he murmured: "No, this is impossible, you Cheating me, you must cheat me."
　　 Everyone was frightened and created their own martial arts. How could this be possible?
Not to mention the disciples of the small school, even the masters of the big sect did not dare to create martial arts casually, but all martial arts have a specific vigor to run the meridians. Once an error occurs, it will be injured or cultivated. They are still careful to follow the thin ice, making their own martial arts is almost the same as finding death.
　　 Watching Zhang Zongjin even spit out blood by Yang Zhen's words and deceptions, everyone was stunned, looking at Yang Zhen's eyes full of terror.
　　 It's terrible, this Yang Zhen is simply evil.
　　I'm not afraid that Yang Zhen is too shameless. I'm afraid that Yang Zhen's mouth is still so bad when he is shameless. If he is not careful, it will leave people with a psychological shadow, and he may be a success.
　　 Yang Zhen shook his head and sighed, showing a somber expression on his face: "Ah, life is really lonely like snow. To tell the truth, no one believes, can you still practice happily together?"
　　Poof!
　　 Everyone sprayed, show, you show again, show smallpox.
After Zhang Zongjin spit out blood, he has returned to calm, and said with a cold sneer: "You have a clever tongue like a spring with all kinds of patterns, and the enlightenment monument after the Youzhou Conference will also be revealed in its original form, I hope that you will not let me down! "
　　 Hearing Zhang Zongjin's words, everyone immediately reacted.
The most exciting place of the Youzhou Conference is not the barren forest trial, but the enlightenment monument in the enlightenment. The enlightenment monument contains the principles of heaven and earth. Every year, there are celestial wizards who can comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, or get some powerful exercises Or get some powerful martial arts, or even someone can get a complete set of inheritance.
　　 At that time, it was when the dragons were showing their magical powers, and those with low talents had no chance at all.
　　Yang Zhen actually threatened to create martial arts at this time, and everyone naturally did not know the true and false, but once he arrived in front of the Taoist monument, whether Yang Zhen was pretending to be mysterious or true as a demon could be judged almost immediately.
　　 "Huh?" Yang Zhen froze, looking at everyone's expressions, and asked the Changyang princess around her with surprise: "Is there such a existence?"
　　If Zhang Zongjin said it well, then the enlightenment monument is a tailor-made existence for his pretense, and Yang Zhen suddenly became interested in reading UU's book www.uukanshu.com.
After seeing Yang Zhen's eyes, Princess Changyang looked at her with a slight stunned smile and explained: "Zhang Gongzi's words are not false. After the trial of the Youzhou Conference, there is indeed a Taoist monument, which has endless skills and martial arts. And the martial arts inheritance, it is said that someone once realized the saint-level exercises!"
　　 "Holy level exercises?" Yang Zhen was more interested now.
"Humph!" Zhang Zongjin sneered and looked at Princess Changyang's tiresome explanation to Yang Zhen. The coldness on his face was even more intense: "The clown jumping beam is also equipped with holy-level exercises. By then some cats and dogs will be exposed, I hope you can stick to it. , Oh, I forgot, how can you not stick to your skin thickness?"
　　Everyone nodded their heads. Although Zhang Zongjin spoke a bit ugly, but the sentence is true, after all, the Taoist monument is really not something that ordinary people can understand from it.
　　Yang Zhen pointed to Zhang Zongjin's face with surprise and said, "Oh, what the world is the cheapest, are you ironic that we are cats and dogs?"
Zhang Zongjin's face suddenly changed and he was about to explain it. Hearing Yang Zhen said, "Brothers, it's not me who picks things up. This'world's first cheap' is too unpretentious. He actually said that he was present except him. They are all cats and dogs. They are too arrogant to afford.
　　 "I... when did I say this?"
　　 "You said it, you just said it!"
　　 "I don't have it!" Zhang Zongjin's cold sweat was flowing down. He was arrogant, and he didn't dare to say that everyone else was a cat or a dog, which almost offended everyone present.
Among the crowd, Fang Shenhe looked at Zhang Zongjin with a look of embarrassment: "Is this man an idiot, how did he become like an idiot after meeting Yang Zhen?"