I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"Drink together."

Ye Chen also raised his glass. Seeing Ye Chen drink it in one gulp, everyone dared to drink.

There are naturally people to add to the fun at a poetry and wine gathering. There are also many female disciples from Qinshan. At this moment, the female disciples of Qinshan are playing the piano, and the disciples of Jianshan are dancing with swords.

The man dancing with the sword was the disciple who entered the Dao with the sword intent of the Great River that day. This disciple also had the deepest understanding of the sword intent of the Great River. At this moment, the divine text of the word "sword" in the sea of ​​​​soul of this person had become stronger. It was obvious that he himself had great talent and had improved the divine text. He was not an ordinary person. At this moment, the moment he danced with the sword, the sword intent of the Great River became extremely gentle. At this moment, when the sword intent of the Great River came out, the seals of jars of fine wine were lifted by the sword energy. The next moment, the fine wine in each jar, under the sword intent of the Confucian scholar, actually flowed out slowly from the wine jar, wandered in the void, gathered in front of the man, and turned into four large characters "Poetry and Wine Conference".

The next moment, the four characters spread out, transforming into countless streams that flowed into the cups of everyone in the hall. During this process, not a single drop of liquid was spilled.

"color!"

"Excellent swordsmanship! You have such a profound understanding of the sword's meaning. Lord Jijiu, will you please give me a poem?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall applauded.

After hearing Liu Yun's words, all eyes in the hall fell on Ye Chen. Ye Chen was a little confused at the moment. Why did he have to take care of everything? It was not easy to be the chief priest. Ye Chen at the moment was boasting, but he did not refuse. Even if he could not write poetry, it was a matter of life and death for him. If he could not write, he could still recite it.

"Since everyone invited me, I will recite a poem today."

Li Yixi pondered for a moment, thinking of Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin and the song of crossing the Yishui River.

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Li Yixi raised his glass and drank, thinking about Jing Ke's heroic deeds in his heart.

Then he began to speak: "The wind whistles and the Yi River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never return. He explores the tiger's den and enters the dragon's palace. When he exhales, his breath turns into a white rainbow."

The moment Ye Chen's voice rang out, everyone felt that the talent in the hall suddenly surged, and the talent was gradually taking shape.

“This, this…”

At this moment, the expressions of all the Confucian scholars in the hall changed instantly, because at this moment, Ye Chen's talent was not only powerful, but it soared to nine inches high above Ye Chen. The moment his talent soared to the extreme, he changed and turned into a swordsman. The shadow emitted a surging sword energy. However, this was not the end. The shadow of the sword energy continued to twist and turned into a white dragon. The next moment, the dragon flew towards the young Confucian scholar who had just danced with the sword in the hall. Under everyone's envious gazes, the talented white dragon entered the heart of the young Confucian scholar.

"Ok?"

The moment the talent entered the scholar's brow, his whole body shook, his eyes filled with horror, because at this moment, the young scholar discovered that the talent white dragon not only made his "sword" divine text stronger by several times, but also around the "sword" divine text, at this moment, the sound of water began to flow, the sound of Yishui, just like the Yishui in the poem.

"boom!"

Under everyone's envious gazes, the next moment, a terrifying sword intent like a river burst out from the young scholar's body. At this moment, the young scholar found it difficult to control the surging strength. The terrifying sword intent scattered in all directions, and around him, the sword intent flowed like a river. The terrifying sword intent made everyone pale in comparison in an instant.

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the crowd, everyone felt with horror that the young Confucian scholar at this moment had instantly crossed several realms and entered the Nirvana realm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, clouds surged above the hall and thunder rumbled.

"this······?"

These people were all cultivators, and at this moment their natural soul power sensed something unusual in the void, and their eyes were filled with fear, because at this moment the scholar had entered the realm of Nirvana, but at this moment, countless people were attending a banquet in the hall, and the scholar's strength had greatly increased. At this moment, he was unable to move and was still suppressing the power in his body, unable to leave. However, above the dome, the thunder was about to fall, and their eyes were filled with fear, because at this moment, they all looked at Ye Chen, and saw that Ye Chen continued to drink as if nothing had happened, and they did not dare to move at all.

"Old Liu, what does the chief priest mean? Aren't we leaving?"

At this moment, everyone panicked and their eyes instantly fell on Liu Yun and Li Mu.

Liu Yun and Li Mu's faces were very heavy at the moment, but after glancing at the extremely calm Li Yixi, they said in a serious voice, "Young Master hasn't spoken yet, so there is naturally a solution. Let's continue drinking and trust the Young Master. He is an immortal, and this is just Nirvana Thunder!"

Li Mu's voice rang in everyone's ears, sounding extremely serious. At this moment, everyone was extremely nervous.

"Yes!"

Although everyone at this moment agreed, they were still trembling in their hearts. That was the real thunder of Nirvana. There were not many people present today who could withstand it.

"Everyone, don't you believe in the young master? Regarding today's vision, do you still remember the young master's words? The rain has dispersed, the clouds have disappeared, ten suns are in the sky, what is there to fear from a mere Nirvana Thunder." At this moment, in the midst of everyone's anxiety, Li Zhan, who was sitting cross-legged, made a voice sound in everyone's ears. Seeing that these people were losing their composure, Li Zhan lied and said that it was the Blue-Eyed Ape King who spoke today.

"What? Were all the strange phenomena today caused by a single word from you, young master?"

At this moment, everyone looked at Li Yixi in surprise, their eyes full of fear.

Nu Lingcang, what a terrifying level of cultivation that must be. If that is true, then he would not be afraid of the Nirvana Thunder.

After hearing Li Zhan's voice, everyone felt much calmer, but the fear in their hearts, the fear of disaster, was still difficult to eliminate. Everyone secretly cast their eyes on Ye Chen.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt his nose itchy, and he couldn't stop it, so he had to sneeze.

The moment Ye Chen sneezed, the faces of all the Confucian scholars and outsiders in the hall changed drastically, because at this moment, the moment Li Yixi sneezed, the dark clouds above the night sky and the half-fallen Nirvana Thunder seemed to be frightened and disappeared directly into the void. The full black clouds were also shaken away, and the originally dark sky with dark clouds suddenly turned into a sky full of stars.

"This, this, this..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and their eyes looking at Ye Chen changed completely. A sneeze could actually scare Jie away. This was really terrifying.

I don’t know what kind of cultivation level is needed to achieve this. It’s really terrifying.