Yang Zhen saw Luo Shanyang's eyes light up, and he knew that this deflated calf had taken the bait, thanks to the great Blue Planet civilization!

"That's natural, but my swordsmanship is too high-end, I can only give you one of them, you choose!" Yang Zhen said generously.

"I want Dugu Nine Swords!" Luo Shanyang suddenly said.

"Bastard!" the Sword Demon snorted coldly, startling everyone around him.

Luo Shanyang turned to look at the sword demon with a confused expression, his expression was dazed.

The more complex the swordsmanship, the less powerful it will be, this is what your old man taught me.

The names of these swordsmanship sound only Dugu Nine Swords are more profound, and they are Dugu, or only Nine Swords, these Nine Swords, each sword must be an earth-shattering sword.

Everyone was also dumbfounded, could it be that the sword demon predecessors did not allow Luo Shanyang and Yang Zhen to gamble, for fear that Luo Shanyang would lose again?

But how is this possible, it is Luo Shanyang, who has already established contact with the sword spirit just now, how can he lose to Yang Zhen?

"I want Qinglian Sword Song!" The sword demon coughed lightly and glared at Luo Shanyang and said.

"I want Qinglian Sword Song!" Luo Shanyang suddenly turned to Yang Zhen and said.

Yang Zhen sighed with a confused face, sure enough, all the 'idiots', the melon seeds in the head are tendons, fortunately, our little idiot is often with us, and subtly, there is no show in the head.

It's just that what makes Yang Zhen a little weird is that Qinglian Sword Song is so famous?

Even the sword demon and his old man want it in his heart, and he doesn't even want an old face?

Yang Zhen agreed, for fear that Luo Shanyang would regret it, and said: "Okay, no one is allowed to regret it!"

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly and said, "You still worry about yourself, if you can't take out the Qinglian Sword Song after losing, believe me, there are a hundred ways to make your life worse than death." ”

Digging grass, why don't you change your name to Luo Liangchen?

The two of them sat down separately and slowly closed their eyes in front of the sword intent in the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone around held their breath and stared at the two people in front of them.

At this time, the Holy Son of Shaking Light walked towards the top of the mountain step by step in full view of everyone.

"Look, the Holy Son can't bear it anymore. ”

"What are you kidding, whether it is Yang Zhen or Luo Shanyang, they are all kinds of extremely talented existences, if the Shaking Light Holy Son waits any longer, I'm afraid the sword spirit will be gone. ”

"I just don't know how to deal with the two of them. ”

"I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"That's not necessarily, after all, it's the Son of Shaking Light!"

A group of people were talking, and they all looked at the Shake Light Son with a solemn face.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light seems to want to keep a normal heart, this kind of thing, if you don't fight hard, you will regret it for life.

However, just as the Shaking Light Holy Son stepped on the top of the mountain with the first step, a monstrous wave suddenly erupted from Luo Shanyang's body, and terrifying swords flew all over the mountain, and bursts of sword roars like Jin Ge resonated with each other, which were like heaven and earth, causing endless sword intent roars on the mountain.

The face of the Holy Son of Shaking Light changed, and he looked up into the air, under the surging wind and clouds, the color of the sky changed, and the terrifying dark clouds became undulating between lightning and thunder.

At the same time, as if being pulled by some kind of force in mid-air, a terrifying heavenly power descended from the sky and landed on the three of them.

The Shaking Light Holy Son snorted coldly, and a terrifying momentum also erupted from his body, and he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Yang Zhen stretched!

Bang!

A sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day came, and the Holy Son of Shaking Light sighed, as if he was pressed by a mountain on his face, and stumbled down from the top of the mountain.

"What?"

Everyone stared into the air in horror.

Yang Zhen stretched out his waist, and the breath on his body gradually dissipated, as if he had not moved.

Luo Shanyang's face also became ugly, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zhen.

The qi that erupted from Yang Zhen's body was actually able to trigger the momentum of the entire mountain.

This...... To what extent has this bastard mastered the art of Jizo?

As soon as Luo Shanyang opened his eyes, the momentum on his body suddenly weakened a little, and the sword intent that had just condensed in mid-air slowly dissipated and wandered in mid-air again.

Yang Zhen seemed to notice Luo Shanyang's gaze, opened his eyes and grinned, and said, "You continue, you continue, I have to wait for a while!"

The Shaking Light Holy Son looked at Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression, and slowly walked towards the mountain again.

This time, the Shake Light Holy Son walked extremely carefully, obviously afraid that Yang Zhen would stretch his waist again!

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see that Yang Zhen was almost a layman for swordsmanship!

As Luo Shanyang closed his eyes again, those wandering sword intents in mid-air condensed again.

Yang Zhen blinked, and there was a giant mother in his heart who didn't know whether to say it or not.

Where is the Sword Spirit?

Why can't Ben Sao Sheng feel it?

The sword intent that spreads all over the mountains is real, and the Liu Xin Sword condensed by Luo Shanyang communicating the sword spirit in front of him is also real.

But Yang Zhen couldn't find where the sword spirit was hiding.

How can this be compared?

Seeing that the aura on Luo Shanyang's body condensed again, and the violent qi waves in mid-air were like a vast ocean, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, even the Shaking Light Holy Son was about to come to the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen frowned, a harmless smile appeared on his face, and said, "Brother Sword Spirit, or ...... You come out, let's talk?"

Burst!

The Shaking Light Holy Son laughed out loud and looked at Yang Zhen with a ridiculous expression.

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Zhen with a confused expression, and immediately laughed, some excessive calves actually bent down, and it seemed that they were happy enough.

The corners of Luo Shanyang's mouth were about to cramp, and he opened his eyes angrily and shouted angrily: "Yang Zhen, did you do it on purpose?"

Thundered!

The terrifying sword intent in mid-air lost its traction and completely exploded, and the sword light like a vast sea fell towards the top of the mountain.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light did not have any preparation, and bore the brunt of the attack, and was almost poked into a sieve by the sword, and with a strange scream, he rolled down from the top of the mountain again.

Yang Zhen and Luo Shanyang were also not comfortable, the terrifying sword intent fell on their bodies, and their faces became a little pale.

This is the will of heaven and earth, who can withstand it?

Yang Zhen looked at Luo Shanyang with an innocent face, and his temper was also rushing upwards: "Ben Sao Sheng is deliberate, you have the ability to come and bite me?"

Damn, you should be willing to communicate with the sword spirit with your mouth, if you hadn't found the location of the bastard of the sword spirit, you would have grabbed the sword spirit and pressed it on the ground to rub it until it was honest.

The sword spirit is not a bird Ben Sao Sheng, and Ben Sao Sheng can't take the initiative to say hello?

In the crowd, the Holy Lord of Tianshan looked at Jiulong expressionlessly, and an old saint in the Jiulong Hall had a red face, coughed lightly and said: "You know, Yang Zhen, this bastard kid has a lot of ideas and thieves, this must be a strategy, yes, a strategy!"

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord opened his mouth and said, "Why does this Holy Lord feel that he doesn't seem to be able to find the Sword Spirit?"

"Can't find it?" The Nine Dragons Saint Venerable was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, in this world, there is nothing that Yang Xiaozi can't find, he just doesn't want to find it now." ”

"Is that really the case?" said the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord suspiciously.

Jiulong nodded solemnly and said: "It must be so, Yang is really messing with Luo Shanyang's heart, after all, Luo Shanyang has already established a connection with the sword spirit, hey, this kid is yin enough, in this way, maybe he can provoke the trust that Luo Shanyang and the sword spirit have built up so easily." ”

"It's a sinister and cunning boy, but...... The means are not bad, but they are not bright!" concluded the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord.

Yang Zhen scratched his head, as if he didn't see Luo Shanyang's gaze that was about to eat people, licked his face and said with a smile: "Little guy, is it okay to come out, let's chat?"

Poof!

The Son of Shaking Light, who had just climbed up, kicked the stone and almost fell.