Airplanes~!

With the spear in hand, Zheng Luoyang's demeanor changed in an instant, like a divine weapon out of the sheath, with an aggressive edge.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The spear stabbed out, a piercing sonic boom rang out in the air, and a terrifying tiger roar rang out throughout the space.

The disciples around them all changed color in shock.

"Who is this Zheng Luoyang, how do you feel that many elders seem to hate him......

Mo Ye couldn't help but ask.

An older disciple rolled his eyes and said:

"Zheng Luoyang is the oldest and oldest disciple in the sect! It stands to reason that after a disciple's cultivation reaches the stage of incarnation, he will become a deacon and elder, and be responsible for managing a part of the sect. But he's an exception...... Until now, he is just an ordinary disciple, just because he is so annoying. ”

"Annoying?"

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, not understanding what was going on.

But at the moment.

The other elders were also whispering.

"Wasn't Zheng Luoyang kicked out by the sect master to practice, why did he come back too?"

"Who knows, after a few hundred years, this-stirring stick is back. And as soon as he came, he came over to make trouble! He has been learning this for hundreds of years, and he has already eaten all the tricks and routines, and he actually took it out to show his uncle and ancestor, obviously trying to find fault on purpose!"

Gradually.

Some of the people present also saw it.

This Zheng Luoyang is obviously here to find fault.

, in the Sword Sect, it belongs to the low-grade martial arts, and many elders have learned it. Those elders who had even already learned this martial art, if they practiced it, I am afraid that they would not be more skilled than Zheng Luoyang.

Arguably.

Zheng Luoyang is an absolute expert in this martial arts, who else does he need to guide?

One shot.

Zheng Luoyang looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile and said:

"Uncle Shi, what do you think I have in this marksmanship?"

As soon as the words fell.

Elder Wang couldn't help but stand up and said, "Zheng Luoyang, you have nothing to do, you have already cultivated to the end of this one, and it is almost perfect." And Uncle Shi is a sword cultivator, aren't you looking for fault?"

"Zheng Luoyang, don't delay everyone's time, okay...... Hurry down!" continued the other elder.

Zheng Luoyang didn't speak, just looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile.

That's right.

Everyone guessed correctly, he came here on purpose to find fault. The origin of this uncle, he also knows that it is nothing more than saving the ancestor. So he was very unconvinced, if it was he who saved the ancestor, maybe he would now become the ancestor admired by everyone.

Therefore, when he knew that Yang Mucheng was here to solve problems for everyone, he specially ran over to deliberately stir up trouble.

"Hmph, a hairy boy, I don't know what method I used to bewitch so many people!"

'I'm going to make a fool of you today......

Zheng Luoyang said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that this uncle is out of line!"

Mo Ye secretly sighed and stood up.

Some of the disciples who came with a skeptical mentality like him also got up one after another at this moment.

In their opinion.

If Yang Mucheng is even a Zheng Luoyang who deliberately finds fault, his problem can't be solved, how can he solve it for so many people?

Sure enough, Yang Mucheng half-squinted his eyes and said:

"I haven't learned this martial art, so I can't give you too precise an answer. ”

Rumble!

His words suddenly made some hopeful disciples and elders suddenly a little dumbfounded.

More and more people are ready to get up and leave.

But.

Yang Mucheng's next sentence made everyone stop.

"Whoever has the cheats, let me see ......"

"I have!" Zheng Luoyang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this uncle's ancestral gourd, so he hurriedly handed over the demon pill that recorded the marksmanship.

Everyone looked over.

It's hard to do it.

Just by watching the exercises once, can you learn a low-grade martial art?

Many people showed a hint of doubt.

But see.

Yang Mucheng touched the demon pill, his eyes were half-narrowed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and it wasn't until a moment later that he slowly opened his eyes, and slowly looked at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"I advise you to give up cultivating this martial art, because you don't know the essentials at all!"

"Huh?"

Zheng Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"I dare to say that in the entire Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, only I have the best marksmanship. You say I don't know the point?"

Most of the Sword Sect is a sword cultivator.

There are very few people who use other weapons, and there are only a dozen or so who use guns, and among them, his cultivation is the highest. Now, the other party actually said that he didn't know the essentials of marksmanship, which was tantamount to humiliating him in front of him and negating his efforts, how could he be willing?

"What?"

The others were also stunned, and couldn't help but look at Yang Mucheng one after another. They don't understand why the other person would say that.

"Uncle Shi, don't talk about it!"

Zheng Luoyang looked at Yang Mucheng. "Just talk about not practicing fake tricks, since you say that I don't know the essentials, then you can show me a demonstration, so that everyone can see what kind of essentials I am missing in this marksmanship!"

"Good!"

Yang Mucheng slowly stood up.

Seeing this scene, many disciples were full of surprise, the young uncle had said that he had not practiced this marksmanship, but now he was going to demonstrate it in front of everyone, was it a joke?

Zheng Luoyang looked at Yang Mucheng even coldly.

However.

Those elders who had been instructed by Yang Mucheng were all excited.

Only they know how terrible Yang Mucheng's talent and understanding are. What is more difficult than this, he can easily learn, let alone this marksmanship?

"Here we go!"

Yang Mucheng didn't talk nonsense and took Zheng Luoyang's spear.

With the spear in his hand, in an instant, his momentum changed suddenly, somewhat the same as the previous Zheng Luoyang, but there seemed to be something more. But it was just such an extra thing out of thin air, but everyone present couldn't help but show differences, and they looked forward to Yang Mucheng's next performance more and more.

Boom! Boom!

Time.

The spear roared sharply, like a wild dragon, and a fierce dragon roared around it, like rolling thunder.

Even.

The entire palace island is thundering at this moment. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, the powerful internal energy spread through the body of the spear, piercing the void.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

After Yang Mucheng finished a set of marksmanship drills, he slowly exhaled a long breath, threw the spear to Zheng Luoyang, and said:

"I'm done with the demonstration, do you see the gap?"

At this time.

Zheng Luoyang stood in place, Yang Mucheng spoke without knowing it, the whole person was dumbfounded, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until a moment later that he screamed.

"Uncle Shi, you lied to me...... What you did before is not the same marksmanship as I am!"