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Chapter 1161 Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword Version 1.0

Bang!

Bang!

One punch, one punch, the flesh.

How hard is Yang Zhen’s fist?

It hit Dong Tianming in the head, but it didn't hit him wrongly.

In the end, Yang Zhen didn't want to fight anymore, so he jumped, came to Zhou Tong, and said loudly: "If you don't fight, don't fight anymore, just think I lost. This head is really too hard. He deserves to be a genius in the three gates. I admire him and am afraid."

Not to fight?

Before a group of people recovered from the shock, Yang Zhen actually gave in?

Dong Tianming looked even more confused and punched a few times in the head, all of which happened in the flash. When Yang Zhen jumped up, Dong Tianming had just thought of throwing away Yang Zhen in an extremely handsome posture and giving Yang Zhen an extremely sharp counterattack. Maybe he could seriously injure Yang Zhen with one blow.

Only in this way can we get rid of the person who was beaten and shot by Yang Zhen on the head.

But before his actions were done, Yang Zhen had already given up?

Give up?

Is there any such operation?

Dong Tianming didn't react and directly hit a huge stone pillar in the martial arts field. There was a rustling sound, and the entire stone pillar was smashed.

Zhou Tong reacted the fastest, after all, he was a little mentally prepared. However, after hearing that Yang Zhen actually gave in, he turned his head to look at Yang Zhen with a confused look on his face and asked, "Why did you admit defeat? Are you going to tilt his head?"

Yang Zhen looked at Tu Mieyang, who looked a little unfavorable, and whispered to Zhou Tong: "Shh, let me forgive you if you want to forgive me. After all, they are all family members, and it's not very good to beat me up. Look, I'm not this because of your pretense, but I gave Dong Tianming some steps?"

Zhou Tong's mouth twitched wildly, I believe you, a big-headed ghost, there is no one in the world who is cheaper than you. Are you talking about giving Dong Tianming a way out?

Is Dong Tianming's step a hit by someone hitting a pillar with his head?

Seeing Yang Zhen’s serious look, Zhou Tong didn’t say a word and looked at Tu Mieyang in amazement.

The group of people around him slowly reacted, looking at Dong Tianming who had crawled out of the ruins, his face full of horror.

When Dong Tianming faced Yang Zhen, he didn't even have room for reaction. Yang Zhen rode on the head and fucked him several times?

Yang Zhen...so powerful?

Seeing Dong Tianming climbing up from the ruins, his face was covered in a gray look, and he was furious as if he was furious, and his roar was heard, rushing towards Yang Zhen in a crazi manner. Everyone was shocked.

I was so angry, it was so angry.

But this is all nonsense. Anyone who is ridden by someone who is one level lower than his cultivation level and punches several times will probably be so angry.

But Yang Zhen also had a confused expression on his face, as if Dong Tianming was unreasonable and gave him enough face, but he was ungrateful.

This... this is a bitch, and you must not provoke him easily in the future.

All the disciples in the six sects subconsciously took a step back.

roar--!

A deafening roar came, and a nearly violent wave of air burst out from Dong Tianming's body. He jumped up, and a shocking light flashed in the buzzing sound of the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Zhen again.

Yang Zhen glanced at Tu Mieyang and rolled up his cuffs.

Tu Mieyang's face changed, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, Dong Tianming's body suddenly flew towards Tu Mieyang uncontrollably.

But in this move, Yang Zhen was shocked. He was worthy of being such a powerful existence as a kick. His control over power had reached such a terrifying level, at least Yang Zhen could not do this now.

Dong Tianming fell heavily beside Tu Mieyang, his face full of confusion, and he shouted at Yang Zhen: "I want to kill him!"

A trace of anger flashed across Tu Mieyang's face, and he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You are not his opponent."

Hearing this, Dong Tianming staggered all over and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Not Yang Zhen’s opponent?

If this was something someone else said, Dong Tianming would have stabbed him with a sword, but the one who said this was Tu Mieyang. Even if Dong Tianming felt uncomfortable after hearing this, he had no way to refute it.

No one knows more about Dong Tianming's strength than Tu Mieyang. He said that Dong Tianming is not Yang Zhen's opponent, and Dong Tianming is not Yang Zhen's opponent.

A group of people around him took a breath, unable to understand what this was.

Yang Zhen suddenly admitted defeat, and Tu Mieyang actually said openly that Dong Tianming was not Yang Zhen's opponent.

Who won this...

In fact, at this time, there is no need to consider who wins and who loses.

Tu Mieyang walked up with a serious expression, stared at Yang Zhen for a while, with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that even I took a look. Your strength is very strong, even stronger than we imagined."

Yang Zhen grinned and bowed and said, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

Tu Mieyang glanced at Zhou Tong and said, "But..."

Speaking of this, Tu Mieyang's face became solemn, staring at Yang Zhen and said word by word: "I didn't intend to interfere in the matter between you and Zhou Tong, but Zhou Tong represents the face of the Three Palaces and Six Gates after all. If you want to be his master, even if it's just a joke, it's enough to make the world laugh at me for the Three Palaces and Six Gates. Even if I don't stand up to ask for an explanation, the Three Palaces will not let you go..."

Yang Zhen shrugged and said, "So you still have to compare?"

Tu Mieyang chuckled, looked at Zhou Tong and asked, "Old guy, what do you think?"

Zhou Tong showed an angry look on his face, staring at Tu Mieyang and said, "Old thing, don't go too far. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Tu Mieyang laughed and said, "I don't know how many times you and I have tried, and there is no winner every time. Of course, you don't have to be afraid of me. But Yang Zhen praised him and wanted to teach you to defeat me. What do you say?"

"You..." Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when Yang Zhen suddenly stood up.

"You two...a draw?"

Seeing the curious gaze on Yang Zhen's face, Zhou Tong sneered and said, "After time, I'm tired, and this old guy is exhausted."

That's a real draw.

Yang Zhen showed a smiley expression on his face, and he was amazed at Zhou Tong, saying, "It seems that you don't have a very high status in your circle."

Zhou Tong gave Yang Zhen a blank look. This is nonsense. He can't hold Tu Mieyang to the ground to rub. How can he have a high status?

Tu Mieyang looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise and doubt, and the rest of the people also looked at Yang Zhen curiously.

Yang Zhen patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder and said, "I have changed your Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword from Tianjue Sect slightly. You can use it to see if it can knock Tu Mieyang's head wrong."

When he heard Yang Zhen's words, not only the disciples present, but even Zhou Tong was confused. He looked at Yang Zhen with a dull look on his face and asked hesitantly: "Have you changed a little...a little?"

What does it mean to change slightly?

Can the exercises be changed at will?

If it can be changed, will the Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword or the Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword?

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Okay, the change is a little bit big. If you think the name of Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword is not suitable, you can change it to Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword version 1.0."

Everyone: "????"
Chapter completed!
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