"Common language?" Zhou Tong pursed his lips and said: "Purple kite girl, the old man hasn't had a good chat with someone for a long time, okay, I've seen and seen, the old man still has some things to go, boy, it can be seen that you are here for the sword spirit, be careful of that sword idiot boy, the breath on his body is much more powerful than yours." ”

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Thank you seniors for reminding me!"

Zhou Tong was amazed, shook his head and muttered: "Decent, the world is all bored by you decent boys." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Tong's figure suddenly disappeared into mid-air.

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, if the speed of Jiulong was so fast that it was not clear to the naked eye, then Zhou Tong's speed was no different from teleportation, and he disappeared directly in place, and Yang Zhen couldn't even feel a little breath.

Is this the speed that can only be achieved by breaking through the momentum of the first heavens?

Jiulong looked at Yang Zhen with a smile and asked, "What's the matter, envy?"

Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said, "Wait for me for a few days, I can also reach this speed." ”

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord glanced at Yang Zhen with a flat expression, and said: "You must keep in mind what Senior Zhou said, the name of the sword idiot is almost unknown in the atrium, especially among the younger generation, I don't know how many people want to defeat him and replace him." ”

Yang Zhen nodded noncommittally and said, "That's right, whoever is a normal person can say that kind of thing, it's just asking for trouble for himself." ”

In this world, there are really people who don't think they are in trouble.

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains smiled and said, "Although there are troubles, there are countless people who want to defeat Luo Shanyang, but ...... Luo Shanyang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and many of those who challenge him have condensed their demons and have been slumped ever since. ”

"None of them can beat that guy?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord shook his head and said, "Among the younger generation, Luo Shanyang is almost invincible!"

Yang Zhen patted Li Qingfeng on the shoulder and asked, "You can't beat him either?"

Li Qingfeng's expression froze, he snorted lightly, and did not speak.

Obviously, just look at the expression on Li Qingfeng's face, he has also challenged Luo Shanyang, but the result is just ...... After all, there is no cohesion demon.

Yang Zhen looked at Fu Yao next to him, Fu Yao smiled, shook his head and said, "I haven't tried against Luo Shanyang, but I shouldn't be his opponent." ”

Yang Zhen is even more curious about this Luo Shanyang!

In mid-air, I don't know when, the sword intent in the sky changed slightly, Yang Zhen was stunned, looked into the air, and suddenly gasped.

The endless sword intent seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and began to slowly condense into a long sword, these long swords did not have any sharp aura on them, and the shape was strange, one handle was like a spike, very slender.

Yang was really weird, and the crowd suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

"It's the Willow Heart Sword, it turns out to be the Willow Heart Sword of the sword idiot, could it be that the sword idiot has established a connection with the sword spirit?"

"It must have been established, maybe it has been recognized by the sword spirit, this sword qi in the sky is emitted by the sword spirit, and now it has become the appearance of the willow heart sword, doesn't that explain the problem?"

......

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Yang Zhen's face became strange, what these people said seemed to be very reasonable, if the sword spirit did not recognize the so-called sword idiot, would this invisible sword qi in the sky be condensed into a sword shape?

And it's still the sword shape of the willow heart sword?

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains and Jiulong glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders, now it's okay, you can go home, the sword spirit has already recognized Luo Shanyang, this kind of thing that only recognizes one master in his life, even if he chops Luo Shanyang now, he won't get the sword spirit.

At this moment, Jiulong suddenly snorted lightly and said, "It's not easy to get the approval of the sword spirit, but this Luo Shanyang does have some talent, and now there is no need to look everywhere, let's go over and take a look." ”

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord nodded and said with a smile: "Among the younger generation this time, the swordsmanship is high enough to attract our attention, it seems that there is only one Luo Shanyang, and the Shaking Light Holy Son of the Shaking Light Holy Land is barely one. ”

Grudging...... Also counted as one?

Hearing this, Du Kang and Ma Huicao glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

If the Shaking Light Holy Son was barely one, the two of them would not be able to catch up with this height even if they stepped on the flying sword.

If Fu Yao and Li Qingfeng are concerned, the two of them should be barely one, right?

Du Kang and Ma Huicao secretly looked at Fu Yao and Li Qingfeng, and sure enough, they saw a solemn look on their faces.

Immediately, the four of them invariably fell on Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen winked at the four of them, as if it was none of his business, and followed behind Jiulong, with a curious baby on his face, and everyone wanted to hammer him!

Among the younger generation, Luo Shanyang is undoubtedly the person who is most likely to be recognized by the Sword Spirit, followed by the Shaking Light Holy Son, Fu Yao and Li Qingfeng again, and Yang Zhen......

Yang Zhen does have some talent, but he has a perverse personality and a style that is too whimsical, no one can see for sure, what he can do and what he can't do.

If according to the Haikou he boasted about the Holy Lord, ten sword spirits could be caught, then Luo Shanyang was really not enough.

Li Qingfeng snorted lightly and said, "This is a real competition of kendo talent, Yang Zhen can tell whether he is good or not, just a glance." ”

Fu Yao nodded and said, "Not to mention Luo Shanyang, even the Shake Light Holy Son, I'm afraid it is much higher than Yang Zhen in the way of the sword, and when the three of them meet, I don't know what kind of sparks will collide." ”

"Collision?" Li Qingfeng glanced at Yang Zhen and said meaningfully: "I don't know if Yang Zhen can enter the eyes of the Shaking Light Holy Son!"

The implication is already obvious, with Yang Zhen's attainments in swordsmanship, he will definitely not be able to enter Luo Shanyang's eyes, and as for the Shaking Light Holy Son, Li Qingfeng can't say it well.

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, shook her head with a smile, and did not continue to speak.

However, Li Qingfeng also said in Fu Yao's heart, as the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in the Shaking Light Holy Land, according to various rumors, Yang Zhen may not be able to compare.

In fact, everyone didn't have to deliberately look for Luo Shanyang's whereabouts at all, just go to a crowded place.

When they were thinking about it, the group soon came to the place where Luo Shanyang and the others were.

Especially Fu Yao and Li Qingfeng, almost at a glance, they saw Luo Shanyang sitting cross-legged, with sword light all over him, and he looked dazzling.

At the second glance, the two of them saw the Holy Son of Shaking Light with a solemn expression on the side, although he was not as dazzling as Luo Shanyang, but he was also one of the most dazzling people among the people present.

Compared with these two people, Yang Zhen ...... I really can't see any sparkle at all.

Even the eyes of a group of people around them, most of them fell on Fu Yao, Li Qingfeng and others, and Yang Zhen, who was following behind Jiulong, was like a passerby, no one cared.

The corners of Li Qingfeng's mouth gradually rose, and he finally found a sense of existence.

In this kind of genius occasion, Yang is really unknown, and it is undoubtedly revealed.

Li Qingfeng, who gradually raised his head, fell on Yang Zhen, who was still full of curiosity, and suddenly heard a scream that seemed to be the Holy Son of Shaking Light:

"Yang Yang Yang ...... Yang Zhen?"

Uproar——!

As soon as the words fell, the whole mountain was boiling.

Li Qingfeng: "???"

Is Yang really that famous?

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