With a sword, who would have thought that Yang Zhen would swell Luo Shanyang's face with a sword.

Li Qingfeng was stunned, Fu Yao was stunned, the Holy Lord of Tianshan was stunned, and the Nine Dragons Holy Venerable was also stunned.

Even the invincible Sword Demon looked at his precious apprentice covering his swollen face with a confused expression, and he didn't react for a while.

The corners of the Shaking Light Holy Son's eyes twitched wildly, and he knew that this would be the result.

The whole mountain was boiling again, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

What about the battle that is said to be good, the sword and the sword, and the waves are monstrous?

A sword, Luo Shanyang can't bear a sword, and his face is swollen?

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Luo Shanyang was annoyed and angry, and rushed towards Yang Zhen with heavy steps in a hurry, even the Liu Xin Sword in his hand became the Liu Wuxin Sword, and the seniors who watched it shook their heads, what is this, is it still the sword idiot Luo Shanyang who said that all ants of the same generation are ants?

Syllable!

There was a mountain shock, and Luo Shanyang flew in the same direction again, landing in the same place, and the other half of his face was swollen.

Luo Shanyang got up again with a grunt, looked at his sword demon master with a confused expression, and screamed strangely: "Master, he beat me!"

The Sword Demon snorted coldly and said, "The old man also beat you!"

That's right, the slap just now was hit by the old man of the Sword Demon, and the one that hit was called a natural one, and many monks with obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly felt comfortable.

Both sides are swollen, so it's comfortable!

"That'...... How can it be the same?" Luo Shanyang was really confused, he was beaten, and the master didn't teach Yang Zhen a lesson, but came to teach him a lesson?

Is this still a pro-teacher?

The Sword Demon snorted coldly, ignored Luo Shanyang, and walked towards Yang Zhen step by step.

The powerful momentum exploded on the sword demon's body, and the terrifying momentum of the Six Heavens spread, Yang Zhen lifted his foot, but he couldn't fall down no matter what.

"Boy, teach the old man's apprentice in front of the old man, you are so bold!"

Yang Zhen showed a trace of cold sweat on his face, landed on the ground with a heavy kick, trampled the rocky ground, slowly turned around, his face was sprinkled with a harmless smile from humans and animals, and said, "What are you going to do then, senior?"

The Sword Demon's eyes froze, he glanced at Yang Zhen deeply, and said, "If you hit the small one, the old one will naturally come out, don't you know this bit of common sense?"

Yang Zhen sighed and said, "I know, I don't just know, this kind of thing is commonplace in our village, but ...... You seem to have forgotten that there are people standing behind me, and there are two of them!"

When Jiulong and the Holy Lord of Tianshan heard Yang Zhen's words, they reacted from surprise and glanced at each other, Jiulong smiled bitterly and said, "This bastard boy!"

Saying that, Jiulong came to Yang Zhen's side with a hanging look on his face, stared at the sword demon and said, "Old man, what do you want?"

Yang Zhen's eyes almost popped out, he never thought that this old guy in Kowloon would be so easy to come up for the old disrespect, but the attitude of this calf protector is really!

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains held back a smile, and the lotus step was gentle, and he came to Jiulong's side, and said slowly: "Sword Demon senior, today is a contest between juniors, so there is no need to meddle between us, right?"

There is really no need to meddle, this is a matter of convention for many strong people since the appearance of the sword spirit.

Let the disciples compete for the attempt, and the older generation will not make a move.

Because once the older generation of people makes a move, no matter what their attainments in the sword path are, they will not be recognized by the sword spirit, but will anger the sword spirit, if anyone takes the sword spirit away, it will be a sinner, but all the major forces participating in this action to subdue the sword spirit will not let this person go.

What can the older generation do, in front of the bear child sword spirit, they have to watch it honestly!

The Sword Demon snorted coldly, glanced at the Nine Dragons and the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord, and said, "Okay, the old man can wait!"

Killing people is not in a hurry, although the sword demon calls it a demon, he is not stupid, let alone an impulsive person.

Although these words were said, it sounded a bit cowardly, but everyone present could see that Yang Zhen was dead.

Once the matter of subduing the sword spirit is over, no matter who the sword spirit is, the sword demon will do it, and this point can be made clear from the sword demon's gaze at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

With the Nine Dragons and the Holy Lord of the Tianshan Mountains here, Yang Zhen is not afraid of anyone, even if the Great Sage of Fengli comes, Yang Zhen is not afraid.

Even if there is no Nine Dragons and the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains, it is not so easy for the Sword Demon to keep him, so what is there to be afraid of?

This is the feeling of having no fear, when Yang Zhen left, he didn't recognize his steps, and the corners of the sword demon's eyes jumped wildly, and he almost couldn't help but shoot on the spot.

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains looked at Yang Zhen's swaggering appearance blankly, and glared at Jiulong.

Jiulong was also shot while lying down, so he could only scold this little bastard with a wry smile!

In terms of the ability to do things, Yang Zhen has never lost a battle!

Conquer the Sword Spirit?

That's right, take the sword spirit!

Luo Shanyang's eyes lit up, he looked like he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all, but he was worthy of being a genius of Tianzong who had passed through the heavens and latitudes, and in such a short period of time, both faces were about to become swollen.

Coming here, everyone is here to subdue the sword spirit, anyway, Yang Zhen has already offended Shizun to death, can he still be arrogant?

Luo Shanyang really didn't expect that a young monk of the same generation would shoot him away with a sword, and under that sword, Luo Shanyang could feel that the strength in Yang Zhen's body was not worse than him, and even a little higher than him.

But so what?

Today's Luo Shanyang is no longer the original Luo Shanyang, and he will never say the same generation as ants.

After comprehending it, Luo Shanyang was ready to have someone outside the world, but he was ......

It's just that Luo Shanyang always believes that in terms of the sword, except for his master, everyone else is a younger brother!

Isn't it just to subdue the sword spirit?

If he can't beat Yang Zhen, then from the matter of subduing the sword spirit, he will trample Yang Zhen under his feet, so that he will die with a stomach full of depression.

Thinking of this, Luo Shanyang took a deep breath, his expression sharpened, his eyes were like a long sword, and he stared at Yang Zhen's back.

"Seriously, Luo Shanyang is serious!"

"Can you not be serious, when it comes to swordsmanship, if Luo Shanyang is called second, no one in the same generation dares to call it first. ”

"I just don't know, how long Yang Zhen can last!"

Everyone was talking, looking at the two tall figures, and gradually walked towards the top of the mountain.

Luo Shanyang laughed and said: "Yang Zhen, I have established a connection with the sword spirit, if you didn't come from the sky, the sword spirit would probably already be in my pocket, I hope you don't lose too badly." ”

Yang Zhen glanced at Luo Shanyang, shook his head and said, "How many times will I tell you before you can understand?" Ben Sao Sheng is here to subdue the sword spirit, not to compare this and that with you, but you can compare it......

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and said, "The willow heart sword in your hand is a good thing, do you want to take it out and gamble?"

"...... you" Luo Shanyang looked at him angrily and said, "Wishful thinking, just because you also want the Liu Xin Sword?"

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said: "What, I have a few swordsmanship here, all of which have been inherited from the Honghuang era, such as the Qinglian Sword Song, the Dugu Nine Swords, the Taiji Sword and the Eighteen Swords of the Dragon Descending or something." ”

"This ...... Is this true?" Luo Shanyang deserved to be a sword idiot, and when he heard the names of these swordsmanship, his eyes lit up on the spot.

Listen, what a tall name, it must be a great swordsmanship, much more high-end than those swordsmanship names of the great sun, thunder and wind.

"Qinglian Sword Song?" In the crowd, the sword demon's eyes narrowed!

"Qinglian Sword Song?" Jiulong gasped and muttered to himself, "How much does this bastard boy know?"

"Qinglian Sword Song?" The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord snorted and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people who remember this name now!"