Duan Langcai lost all his face in front of everyone, and in his rage, he burst out with a terrifying aura, as if he wanted to kill Yang Zhen with one sword.

The terrifying waves of air covered the sky and the sun. Duan Langcai was in the air, and the sword roared and evolved into a huge ghost head, roaring, and the black air rolled, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

"It's over, Yang Papi is dead now."

"I have heard that Duan Langcai invited the treasures of the Sword Sect to serve the Sword Sect in order to kill Yang Zhen. Now the three-star weapon in his hand must be that ghost. I don't know how much blood this sword has drunk, but it is as terrifying as a servant."

"It is worthy of being a genius who has not been available for a hundred years in Shijian Sect. It is said that he completed the hell-level test of Shijian Sect in just over ten days. Not only did he increase his strength, but he also comprehended the unique skills of Shijian Sect's Tiangui Blood Drinking Sword. Yang Zhen is really overestimating his ability. Such a person dares to provoke him."

Everyone was talking and subconsciously left Yang Zhenyuan a little, for fear that Duan Langcai's terrifying Tiangui Blood Drinking Sword would affect the fish in the pond.

"Yang Zhen, it's just that you are overestimating your ability. You dare to appear in front of me. The shame that day will be paid for your life today."

boom!

The ghost head suddenly opened his eyes, scarlet and ferocious, exuding a violent evil aura, roared at Yang Zhen and rushed down frantically.

Yang Zhen curled his lips, slowly pulled out the long sword, put his left hand behind him, and looked at Duan Langcai with contempt: "I have disappeared for so long, and I have practiced such a martial art that is not good at using it?"

"What?" Everyone next to him was surprised: "Is it useful?"

"I'm so arrogant. I'm so proud of the third level of the Foundation Establishment Period. I really don't know how Yang Zhen lived to this day."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, stood with his hands behind his back, holding the sword in one hand, jumped up, and was in mid-air. The sword in his hand suddenly made a controversy and said, "Then let you see how I lived to this day!"

Buzz!

After a roar of heaven and earth, a blue light burst out from the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand, and three waves of air like scorching sun flashed above his head. The black light swept across the world, like a hundred ghosts crying at night, howling shook the sky.

Three Yuan Ghost Sword!

"Impossible!" Duan Langcai's eyes suddenly became round, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

It takes nearly five years to practice the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword even with the qualifications of Wanquan, the master of the sect, but in just a few days, Yang Zhen has actually reached the peak of his cultivation?

Duan Langcai, who was in the air, was more shocked than seeing a ghost. He gritted his teeth and suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The ghost's eyes suddenly became gloomy and roared to the sky, hitting the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand.

boom!

A earth-shaking loud noise came, the ghost head dissipated, the night cry stopped, and endless waves of air swept across, covering the surroundings, and no one could see clearly what was inside.

"Who won?" Everyone looked at each other, unable to tell the current situation.

"Then Yang Zhen used the ghost sword that served the sword gate, but how could the ghost sword be compared with the Tiangui Blood Drinking Sword? Yang Zhen must have lost!"

"What a pity, Yang Zhen is actually a real man. Even though Duan Langcai was so wanted, he still messed up the trial and became famous."

"What's the use? In the end, I'll die at Duan Langcai. Who would have thought that Duan Langcai actually invited all the ghosts and evil spirits and practiced into the Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword."

"As soon as the heavenly ghost comes out, he will not return until he sees blood!"

Princess Changyang looked solemn and tried her best to look into the air waves, but she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, so she could only wait for the result in place.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from the black light. Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure nervously, wanting to see who was winning as soon as possible.

"I said, although your move was not very powerful just now, it was quite moving. It was okay to use it as a show of force. How could you teach me?"

Yang Zhen's humble voice came, shocking the people in the valley.

This... how is this possible?

Duan Langcai became rich with one move, and he had no power to fight anymore, so he was dragged out by Yang Zhen?

At this moment, everyone had an unreal feeling. Yang Zhen was so scary that the monks who were still thinking about seeking revenge on Yang Zhen all broke out in cold sweat.

Everyone couldn't help but sweat when they thought of fighting with such a person.

Duan Langcai's voice was weak and he said hatefully: "Don't think about it!"

"Don't be so stingy. Come on, let's go to the woods to discuss. Teach me, or I strip you naked and hang it on the tree for everyone to visit. The people from the big sects seem to be coming soon. Oh, then you will become a celebrity. Maybe those big sects are surprised by the shape of your little brother, and they will be in immediately."

"You... Yang Zhen, I'll be fine if I want to kill you and cut you. If I frown, I'll be a man!"

"Tsk tsk, you and I don't have any deep hatred. Why do I kill you? Don't worry, you can only stay for ten days and half a month at most. When the trial is over, someone will come to save you."

Seeing Yang Zhen dragging Duan Lang slowly out, and when he heard the conversation between the two, everyone felt that his pants were chilly.

This Yang Zhen is so shameless. He only stayed for ten days and half a month. It would be better to kill Duan Langcai with one sword.

What else is the shape of surprise of the little brother? That thing has a surprising shape?

Princess Changyang heard Yang Zhen’s shameless words and spat and turned around and left.

"Hey, princess, you seem to have forgotten the agreement between us." Yang Zhen waved his hand to Princess Changyang.

Princess Changyang's body trembled when she heard this, and turned around and looked at Yang Zhen with a smile: "What agreement do we have?"

Yang Zhen widened his eyes: "As a princess of a country, she is so proud that she can't keep her word. What about 666 that she promised?"

"Golden branches and jade leaves?" Princess Changyang's beautiful eyes lit up. No girl didn't want anyone to praise her. She smiled and said, "Let's change one!"

Although I don’t know what 666 means, Princess Changyang really couldn’t shout out when she saw the strange expression on Yang Zhen’s face.

"Or..." Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you food next day?"

What?

Everyone's eyes almost popped out. Damn, the shameless Yang Zhen actually wanted to give Princess Changyang to eat?

In the entire Youyang Kingdom, those who want to invite Princess Changyang to dinner may even be filled with the imperial city. What kind of virtue is Yang Zhen? How dare he speak out in such a public opinion. Do they know each other?

This is even more impossible. Princess Changyang has not been in Youyang Kingdom since she was young, but grew up in a sect. It is impossible for her to know the monks of Youyang Kingdom, let alone disciples from a small sect like Yang Zhen.

Everyone was gloating and waiting for Yang Zhen to be defeated. She was ruthlessly rejected by Princess Changyang and lost all her face.

Princess Changyang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!"

……good?

Everyone almost collapsed when they heard this, but Princess Changyang actually agreed?

"Then I've agreed, I'll give you food to you when the time comes. See you all!"

Yang Zhen smiled and pulled Duan Lang toward the grove.

"Yang Zhen, don't bully people too much, let go of Senior Brother Duan!" The disciples of the Sword Sect surrounded Yang Zhen and surrounded him.

"Get out of here, or I'll send Duan Lang to the palace to be a eunuch." Yang Zhen took the ghost and gestured in front of Duan Lang's pants.

"Everything... get out of here. Without my orders, no one is allowed to follow me." Duan Langcai's face turned pale, and he subconsciously closed his legs.
Chapter completed!