All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

In this era, being the second-best swordsman in the world was considered a joke by everyone.

But who could have imagined that this second-best sword in the world was simply inferior to the number one sword, Wang Quan Sword Intent?

While everyone was stunned, Dongfang Guyue secretly thought to himself that something was wrong.

They wanted to go forward to help, but it was too late.

Lin Yan had already moved.

His figure transformed into a blur, and in an instant, he tore apart the distance of more than ten meters between himself and Jin Renfeng.

The long sword in his hand transformed into a cold gleam, flashing by in an instant.

Jin Renfeng felt a sharp pain in his chest and didn't even get a clear look at Lin Yan's figure.

A gruesome wound had already been slashed open on his chest, and blood was gushing out continuously.

He couldn't imagine that he, the dignified chief disciple of Shenhuo Mountain Villa, was like this.

He was defeated so easily that he didn't even see how his opponent made his move.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Jin Renfeng felt more ashamed than anything else.

"Impossible"

"I can't possibly lose!"

"How could a mere Zhang Jiajian possibly compare to my more than ten years of arduous training!"

Jin Renfeng roared in disbelief and staggered toward Lin Yan.

Little did he know that his actions had embarrassed many disciples of Shenhuo Mountain Villa.

However, no one dared to help Jin Renfeng, or rather, no one dared to persuade him.

Everyone knows what kind of temper their senior brother has.

Jin Renfeng is a petty person who can only be praised and cannot tolerate being criticized.

If someone makes him unhappy, he will never let that person get away with it.

Within the entire Shenhuoshan Manor, there are probably more people who listen to Jin Renfeng than to Dongfang Guyue.

"Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

"If we lose, we lose. It's not a big deal."

"In this world, there is no one who has won their whole life and never lost."

"If you lose, go back and train properly. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Dongfang Guyue's expression was also extremely unpleasant at this moment.

Jin Renfeng represents Shenhuo Mountain Manor.

If Jin Renfeng loses, wouldn't that mean his Shenhuo Mountain Manor is inferior to the Zhang family of the Dao Alliance?

A top-tier power lost to a family that had fallen to the second tier.

This is undoubtedly a very shameful thing.

But Dongfang Guyue was not a narrow-minded person; he knew that very well.

This isn't Jin Renfeng's fault; it's just that Lin Yan is too strong.

It's just that Shenhuozhuang was destined to fail.

That's why a prodigy like Lin Yan would come here.

"It's master"

Jin Renfeng lowered his head; the injury to his chest was not enough to bring him down.

Or rather, Lin Yan didn't kill him.

If today, in front of everyone at Shenhuo Mountain Manor, I were to kill Jin Renfeng.

That means they are in the wrong, and they are destined to be attacked by the Dao Alliance.

Lin Yan had just gone out to train and didn't want to cause such big trouble.

Killing Jin Renfeng would be a piece of cake, a matter of course.

"Take your senior brother down to heal his injuries."

"Young friend Zhang, if you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea with this old man."

Dongfang Guyue first had someone take Jin Renfeng to heal and rest.

Then she turned to look at Lin Yan.

He could guess that Lin Yan's purpose in coming here was probably not just to defeat Jin Renfeng.

"Thank you, Master Zhuang."

Lin Yan nodded, and then followed Dongfang Guyue into the inner room.

Despite being the head of a manor, Dongfang Guyue lived a very simple life.

The interior rooms were decorated very simply, with almost no luxurious decorations.

The tea wasn't anything expensive; it was just ordinary tea leaves.

"Are you a member of the Zhang family?"

"But I don't think I've ever heard of you before."

Who is your father?

Dongfang Guyue looked at Lin Yan in front of her and asked directly.

Although he rarely goes out on weekdays.

However, they had all heard of the names of the younger generation in the Dao Alliance to some extent.

There was indeed someone in the Zhang family whose name he had heard before, but it was definitely not Zhang Yan; it was Zhang Zheng.

"My name is Zhang Yan, and my father is Zhang Tianhe."

He is the eldest son in the family and rarely goes out.

"So it's normal that the old master hasn't heard of my name."

Lin Yan clasped his hands in a fist and formally introduced himself.

Upon hearing that he was the eldest son of the Zhang family, Dongfang Guyue's face showed a hint of surprise.

"I never expected Zhang Tianhe to be so well hidden."

"Such a promising talent like you has been hidden away for so many years."

"Even the Blue Sky Conference only had Zhang Zheng show up briefly."

Dongfang Guyue shook his head with some emotion; he was undoubtedly envious.

The fact that the Zhang family has such a good successor is unlike that of his Dongfang family.

Although she has two daughters, their talents are somewhat disappointing.

It would be impossible to inherit the fruits of his life's work, Shenhuoshan Manor.

Adding to the unique constitution of the Eastern Spirit Clan, he also felt a headache, fearing that he would not survive.

The secret of the Eastern Spirit Clan was exposed, and then his two daughters became the object of everyone's desire.

"Old Master is joking. My father wanted me to attend the Blue Sky Conference back then."

“But I don’t like those kinds of occasions, while my younger brother Zhang Zheng does.”

"That's why I had my father take him there."

Lin Yan smiled slightly and casually explained what he had said.

Looking at Lin Yan in front of him, Dongfang Guyue also showed a satisfied expression.

He couldn't help but think that if Lin Yan could marry one of his daughters and become his son-in-law in the future.

That's equivalent to saying that both of his daughters are in the Dao Alliance, and that someone can protect them.

Although the Zhang family's current strength is only second-rate among the Dao Alliance's aristocratic families.

But even among second-rate people, how many would dare to lay a hand on the Zhang family?

"Young man, this old man is getting old."

"But I can also see your humility."

"I wonder if your father has arranged a marriage for you?"

Dongfang Guyue narrowed her eyes slightly, quite satisfied with Lin Yan.

It's much more satisfying than Jin Renfeng's work.

Although he rarely manages Shenhuo Mountain Manor these days, he knows a lot about what Jin Renfeng does.

Compared to Jin Renfeng, who loved to use his clever tricks, he preferred Lin Yan, who was more straightforward.

He acts on his thoughts immediately; this is the nature of Dongfang Guyue.