Chapter 19 Your Move Just Now Was Pretty Cool

Duan Langcai lost all face in front of everyone, and burst into a terrifying aura under his fury, as if he wanted to kill Yang Zhen with a single sword.

The terrifying air waves covered the sky and covered the sun. Duan Langcai was in the air, and the long sword roared, and it evolved into a huge ghost head, roaring and roaring, black air billowing, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

"It's over, Yang Papi is dead now."

"I've heard that Duan Lang even invited the treasure of the Zhenpai who served the sword gate to kill Yang Zhen. Now the three-star weapon in his hand must be that ghost. I don't know how much blood this sword drank. , it turned out to be as terrifying as a servant."

"As expected, he is a genius who has not been seen in the sword gate for a hundred years. It is said that he has completed the hell-level test of the sword gate in just ten days. Sword, Yang Zhen is really beyond his control, he dares to provoke such a person."

Everyone talked a lot, subconsciously moved away from Yang Zhenyuan, for fear that Chi Yu would be harmed by Duan Langcai's terrifying Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword.

"Yang Zhen, I blame you for overestimating your capabilities and daring to appear in front of me. I was humiliated that day, and today I will pay you back with your life."

boom!

The ghost head suddenly opened his eyes, scarlet and ferocious, exuding a violent and sinister aura, roared at Yang Zhen, and rushed down crazily.

Yang Zhen curled his lips, slowly drew out his long sword, put his left hand behind his back, and looked at Duan Langcai with disdain: "After disappearing for so long, you have practiced such a useless martial skill?"

"What?" The people next to him were taken aback: "Is it useful if it looks good?"

"It's too arrogant. It's also in the foundation-building period, and the third heaven is so entrusted with it. I really don't know how Yang Zhen has survived until now."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, stood with his hands behind his back, held the sword in one hand, jumped up, and in mid-air, the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a quarrel, and said: "Then let you see how I have survived till now! "

hum!

After a burst of heaven and earth roared, the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand erupted into a cloud of blue light, and three waves of air flashed above his head like a scorching sun. The black light swept across the world, like a hundred ghosts crying at night, howling and shaking the sky.

Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword!

"Impossible!" Duan Langcai's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

It would take nearly five years for Sanyuan Ghost Shadow Sword to be cultivated to the extreme, even with the aptitude of the head master Wanquan, but in just a few days, Yang Zhen has already cultivated to the peak?

Duan Langcai, who was in mid-air, was more shocked than seeing a ghost. He gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The ghost's eyes suddenly became gloomy and bright, roaring loudly, and bumped into the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand.

boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, the ghost head dissipated, the night cry stopped, and endless air waves swept away, covering the surroundings, and no one could clearly see what was going on inside.

"Who will win?" Everyone looked at each other, unable to distinguish the current situation.

"Then Yang Zhen seems to be using the Ghost Shadow Sword of Shijianmen, but how can the Ghost Shadow Sword be compared with the Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword, Yang Zhen must have lost!"

"It's a pity, in fact, Yang Zhen can be regarded as a real man. Even though Duan Langcai is so wanted, he still made a mess of the trial and became famous."

"What's the use of that? In the end, it's not like Duan Langcai will die in the hands of Duan Langcai. Who would have thought that Duan Langcai would invite all the ghosts and evil spirits out, and even practiced to become a ghost drinking sword with blood."

"Once the ghost comes out, it won't return the blood if it doesn't see it!"

Princess Changyang looked solemn and tried her best to look into the air wave, but she couldn't see what was going on inside, so she could only wait for the result in place.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from the black light. Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure nervously, wanting to see clearly who won the first time.

"I said, although the power of your move just now was really not very good, but the movement is not small, it's okay to use it as a pretense, why don't you teach me?"

When Yang Zhen's mean voice came, the people in the whole valley were stunned.

This...how is this possible?

Duan Lang made a fortune with one move, and he had no strength to fight anymore, so he was dragged out by Yang Zhen?

At this moment, everyone had an unreal feeling that Yang Zhen was so terrified that those monks who were still thinking about revenge on Yang Zhen broke out in a cold sweat.

Thinking of fighting such a person, everyone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Duan Langcai's voice was weak, and he said bitterly, "Don't even think about it!"

"Don't be so stingy, come, come, let's go to the grove to discuss, you teach me, or I will strip you and hang you on a tree for everyone to visit, those people from the sect seem to be coming soon, oh yo , You will become a celebrity by then, maybe those martial arts sects will be amazed by the appearance of your little brother, who is rare in the world, and immediately accept you in."

"You...Yang Zhen, if you want to kill or cut, give it a good time. If I frown, I will pretend to be a man!"

"Tsk tsk, you and I don't have any deep hatred. Why should I kill you? Don't worry, I will hang up for ten and a half months at most. When the trial is over, someone will come to rescue you."

Seeing Yang Zhen dragging the half-dead Duan Lang out slowly, and hearing the conversation between the two, everyone felt that their pants were chilly.

This Yang Zhen is so shameless, and the gods only hang up for ten days and a half months, so it's really not as good as killing Duan Langcai with a sword.

What else is the shape of the little brother is surprising, that thing has a surprising shape?

When Princess Changyang heard Yang Zhen's shameless words, she turned and left with a bah.

"Hey, princess, you seem to have forgotten our agreement." Yang Zhen waved to Princess Changyang.

Princess Changyang trembled when she heard the words, turned around and looked at Yang Zhen with a half-smile: "What agreement do we have?"

Yang Zhen's eyes widened: "As a princess of a country, she is a dignified woman with golden branches and jade leaves. If you can't talk, it's not worth it. What about 666?"

"Golden branches and jade leaves?" Princess Changyang's beautiful eyes lit up, there is no girl who does not want someone to praise herself, and said with a smile: "Change to another one!"

Although I don't know what 666 means, seeing the weird expression on Yang Zhen's face, Princess Changyang really can't shout out.

"How about..." Yang Zhen thought for a moment, and said, "I'll eat it for you some other day?"

What?

Everyone's eyes almost popped out. Damn shameless Yang Zhen actually wanted to feed Princess Changyang?

In the entire Youyang Kingdom, the imperial city might be filled with people who want to invite Princess Changyang to dinner. How could he, Yang Zhen, dare to speak out in such a large audience? Could it be that the two know each other?

This is even more impossible. Princess Changyang was not in Youyang Kingdom since she was a child, but grew up in a sect. It is impossible to know the monks of Youyang Kingdom, let alone a disciple of a small sect like Yang Zhen.

Everyone was gloating, waiting for Yang Zhen to be deflated, to be ruthlessly rejected by Princess Changyang, and to lose face.

Princess Changyang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!"

……it is good?

Everyone almost collapsed when they heard the words, but Princess Changyang actually agreed?

"Then it's done, I'll eat it for you when the time comes, see you there!"

Yang Zhen smiled and pulled Duan Lang to the grove.

"Yang Zhen, don't bully others too much, let go of Brother Duan!" The disciples of Shi Jianmen surrounded Yang Zhen and surrounded him tightly.

"Go away, or I'll send Duan Langcai to be a eunuch in the palace right now." Yang Zhen held Guixie and gestured in front of Duan Langcai's trousers.

"Everyone...get away, no one is allowed to follow without my order." Duan Langcai's face turned pale, and he subconsciously folded his legs.

The next moment, there were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the grove.