"Brother Yang, what kind of grudges do you have with Duan Lang? He is actually willing to use a three-star weapon to exchange for your life?" Lu Xiaohu looked at Yang Zhen with a curious look.

"You don't want to exchange my head for Samsung weapons, too?"

"How could it be, don't get me wrong!" Lu Xiaohu waved his hand quickly: "Although I, Lu Xiaohu, is not a good person, I will not do such a treacherous thing. Since you and I have known each other, if anyone wants your life, I will not ask the Haotian Hammer in my hand!"

"Haotian Hammer?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

The weapons on Youzhou Continent are divided into nine stars in total, and each star is higher, they will be greatly powerful.

All star-level weapons are attributed to their attributes, and the worst star-level weapons are powerful weapons that depict the power of magic arrays.

It is said that the nine-star weapon can shake the sky and the earth, with great power, and can smash a mountain with one blow.

Yang Zhen has never seen such a terrifying star weapon. All those who possess such weapons are powerful beings that shock the world on the Youzhou continent.

As for weapons that exceed nine stars, they are even more legendary. Not to mention seeing them, Yang Zhen has never heard of any weapons that have transcended the scope of nine stars.

Ordinary swords have no name at all. Once they have names, they will at least be a one-star weapon. Like the fat little fat Lu Xiaohu's Haotian Hammer, it may be a star weapon.

Lu Xiaohu smiled and was extremely proud. He raised a huge hammer in his hand that emitted a faint light and said, "My Haotian Hammer is just a one-star weapon, and it is already very powerful. Although I just built a foundation just now, with this Haotian Hammer, the ordinary second and third heavens in the foundation building stage are no match for me!"

"Awesome!" Yang Zhen looked at the Haotian Hammer in Lu Xiaohu's hand curiously: "Can you let me see it?"

Lu Xiaohu hesitated for a moment and handed it to Yang Zhen and said, "Be careful, don't break the magic circle inside. It took me three years of saving crystals to buy it."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, and Haotian Hammer started, and he immediately felt a terrifying force coming from it, and was immediately shocked.

It is indeed a star-rated weapon. Even if it is a single star, it contains the power fluctuations that surprised Yang Zhen.

After returning the Haotian Hammer to Lu Xiaohu, Yang Zhen asked: "Is star-rated weapon rare?"

"Brother Yang is from Shangyuan Sect. Have you ever seen star-rated weapons?" Lu Xiaohu asked strangely: "Although star-rated weapons are rare, they can still be bought if there are enough crystals. The most rare thing is pure natural star-rated weapons. Those weapons are extremely rare materials. If they are forged, they have star ratings. There is no need to portray formations. If they are carved with suitable formations, it would be amazing, at least they are above three-star weapons."

Only then did Yang Zhen realize how precious Samsung weapons are, Duan Langcai was really willing to take action.

"It is said that if you can capture you alive, in addition to a three-star weapon, there are three thousand crystals. How did you offend Duan Lang?" Lu Xiaohu's gossip fire was burning.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and did not answer this question. He wanted to raise his head to find Duan Lang to ask for three-star weapons and three thousand crystals. He was so generous that if the Sword Sect didn't support him, he wouldn't believe that Yang Zhen would be killed.

However, since Duan Langcai dared to be so shameless, Yang Zhen was not a baby who was slapped. After parting with Lu Xiaohu, he found a mountain forest that was rarely visited to me to rest.

There are two days left, and the trial of Youzhou Conference is about to begin. The trial site is a mountain in the northwest of Youyang Kingdom, called the Jiuyou Mountains. Most of them are wilderness and are full of crises. However, there are countless treasures and treasures in it. It is said that there is also a heaven-level inheritance, which is only opened every year during the Youzhou Conference.

In two days, Yang Zhen cultivated the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword to the peak. The Three Yuan gathered the top and the hundred ghosts walked at night. Under the terrifying waves of air rolled, it seemed like rolling smog and could not see the five fingers, which made people frightened. The ghosts cried and howled constantly, which affected the minds of the monks. It was indeed a powerful martial art.

The martial arts and martial arts obtained from the Black Nightmare Sect and the disciples of the Demon Sect were not outstanding. Yang Zhen did not practice it, but remembered it in his heart.

What surprised Yang Zhen was that the martial arts given to him by the little witch Zhen Ping'er were similar to those given to him by Li Gang, which made him merge into a terrifying boxing technique called the Heavenly Demon Gang Fist, which was divided into nine levels, one level is more terrifying than the other.

The news of Yang Zhen's appearance at the Youzhou Conference spread wildly, and countless monks became eager. After all, for them, the three-star weapons and the three-thousand crystals were really big deals.

More and more people began to inquire about Yang Zhen’s whereabouts. The entire Youzhou Conference was in a strange atmosphere for a while, and he was ready to look like he would never give up if he couldn’t catch Yang Zhen.

But Yang Zhen was like a flash in the pan, but it only appeared once when registering, and never again.

boom!

The earth and rocks collapsed, the terrifying waves of air rolled and turbulently, and a violent force radiated towards all directions.

As the strange rocks shattered, a figure exuded a terrifying momentum, with its upper body naked, and terrifying forces surged in its body, its eyes were like lightning, and its momentum was obvious.

"Is this the power of the foundation-building stage?"

Yang Zhen clenched his fists, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Youzhou Conference, I, Yang Zhen, are here!"

The Jiuyou Mountains are covered with towering trees and rugged rocks, and the wilderness is everywhere, making people shudder.

The group walked carefully on the mountain road. One of the bearded middle-aged men suddenly had their eyes lit up and they exclaimed: "Thousands of Ganoderma lucidum, there are actually thousands of Ganoderma lucidum here!"

"What?" the short companion widened his eyes: "It is said that taking a bite is equivalent to practicing Qianlingluzhi for a day and a night. Is there such a big piece here?"

"This... how many crystals can this be sold!" The bearded man's voice trembled, obviously very excited.

The short man curled his lips and said, "What's this? If you find Yang Zhen and capture him alive, you can not only get a three-star weapon, but also get three thousand crystals. Then you and I can pack the Yingchunyuan in Youzhou City. I've long wanted to try Xiao Cui's butt, it's strong enough..."

A group of people laughed strangely, showing evil smiles that men know.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the depths of the forest: "I heard you are going to capture Yang Zhen?"

"Who are you?" The bearded man stared at the shadow alertly, and secretly winked at his companion behind him.

boom!

The black shadow suddenly burst out with a terrifying speed and rushed towards everyone. His hands burst into light, and his fists rushed from afar. The surroundings suddenly flashed, and sand and stones kept flying.

"Not good!" Big Bearded Man and others changed their faces, and they said in horror: "A strong man in the foundation-building stage!"

Boom!

With a earth-shaking sound, the place where everyone is located was smashed into a huge deep pit by the shadow's fists. The bearded man and others were in a mess and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You...who are you?"

Yang Zhen walked out of the darkness, stripped the clothes on Da Bearded and others cleaned them, and tied them all to the tree.

"Tell Duan Langcai and let him wash his neck and wait for me!"

"You are..." The bearded man and the short man looked at each other in the tree, exclaiming in unison: "Are you Yang Zhen?"

"The answer is right!" Yang Zhen said while packing up his things: "There is no reward, but we can play a game. Whoever tells me about my martial arts practice will give me clothes, otherwise you will tie it up here for a few days to see if it is killed by others or eaten by wild animals?"

"Don't think about it!" The bearded man spat, very tough.
Chapter completed!