I understand as soon as the sword is released?

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue hesitantly, not quite understanding whether to draw a sword or not has anything to do with whether he could see Han Yan'er's aura.

However, the aura on Han Yan'er has indeed changed a lot now, which is very different from when Yang Zhen saw Han Yan'er in Cambrian City, and even he couldn't see clearly.

Strictly speaking, it’s not that I can’t see clearly, but that Yang Zhen can’t calculate it. Han Yan’er’s aura was like a math problem, which made Yang Zhen confused and confused.

At this time, Ning Wuque laughed furiously, obviously a little furious, pointed his sword at Han Yan'er and said loudly: "It's good. While the inheritance has not stabilized, Ning will see if the Taoist scammers who have become famous in the past have been well deserved!"

Buzz —!

Ning Wuque's long sword dragon roar, even if the true energy was not used, the sword intent contained in it also changed the faces of everyone present.

Even Yang Zhen exclaimed lightly, looked at Ning Wuque in surprise, and said, "Oh, I haven't seen each other for a few days, this kid's sword technique has made it so rapid."

Ning Wuque laughed loudly, and obviously heard Yang Zhen's words, and sneered: "Thanks to this place forbidden place of life. Since the true energy cannot be used, Ning can only focus all his attention on swordsmanship. Now the attainments of swordsmanship are no longer something you can understand!"

The crowd around them exclaimed, with a look of shock and suspicion in their expressions, especially those who claim to be masters of swords, all their faces changed drastically and their expressions became dim.

"Without using any true energy, there was such a sword intent. Ning Wuque had already walked out of his own path in the sword path."

"I really didn't expect that Young Master Ning's talent was so high. Once the swordsman was released, even if he was not targeting him, he felt like he was in the vast ocean."

"That little girl is really dangerous with such a sword technique. It's a pity that such a delicate little girl will die of death?"

...

As everyone was talking, Ning Wuque's face became more and more arrogant. As the long sword buzzed, it seemed like a sword immortal in the world pointed at Han Yan'er and said, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for no reason, hurry up and draw the sword. My opponent is Yang Zhen!"

Hearing Ning Wuque's words, Han Yan'er shook her head, slowly raised her sword, pointed at Ning Wuque's sword, and said, "No, Yang is really my opponent."

Buzz —!

A light sound came, everyone was startled, and they hurriedly looked around and said in horror: "What happened?"

As the long sword buzzed, invisible waves of air gathered from all directions. Everyone's mind was shaking, as if they were pointed by thousands of swords, with a look of horror and uncertainty.

Ning Wuque's face also changed drastically, and countless energy gathered, slowly hovering over Han Yan'er's head. The direction he pointed was exactly. The first thing he was in the brunt of, even his hand holding the sword began to become unstable.

A powerful sword-wielding man even started to tremble with his hands holding the sword. Everyone present understood what this meant. Obviously, Ning Wuque also knew it very well.

"No, it's impossible!" Ning Wuque's face changed repeatedly, and he took two steps back and stared at the long sword in Han Yan'er's hand in disbelief.

Yang Zhen and Ning Wuque were different from where he stared at him. His eyes were always on Han Yan'er's long legs. Such long legs, placed on the blue planet, could make all young women afraid to show their proud legs in summer.

Feeling the invisible aura, Yang Zhen was suddenly stunned, looked up at Han Yan'er, and almost blurted out: "Shu of Heaven!"

That's right, the aura on Han Yan'er's body is indeed exactly the same as the aura emitted from the Book of Heaven.

"No wonder I have a familiar feeling, but I can't say it. It turns out that it is the aura of the heavenly book. Where did this little Taoist fool get the heavenly book?"

When Yang Zhen learned that the aura on Han Yan'er was actually emitted from the Book of Heaven, he not only did not feel any discomfort or envy, but instead felt a sense of gratitude.

Damn, fortunately he didn't get this heavenly book, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of time to learn it?

Yang Zhen, who has been so outstanding that he has received nine years of compulsory education, really doesn't want to learn mathematics again, such as the most profound thing in the world.

The aura emitted from Han Yan'er gave Yang Zhen a feeling of looking at fancy mathematical symbols and complex formulas.

Hearing Yang Zhen's voice, Han Yan'er was shocked, and turned around and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, just about to speak...

"Dao Chi, you are too arrogant!"

Ning Wuque's face changed wildly. When he was furious, he roared angrily, and the sword suddenly shook out countless sword lights and rushed towards Han Yan'er.

"Damn, this shameless thing!" Yang Zhen widened his eyes, looking contemptuous.

Everyone around him had a crazy look. Unexpectedly, Ning Wuque chose to attack him. This shows how unconfident he felt in his heart.

After hearing Ning Wuque's roar, Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and the long sword buzzed, and mysterious symbols appeared in the air, like sword light, with a rolling wave of air, extremely sharp.

As soon as these symbols came out, Yang Zhen looked confused, as if when he was back in college, the math teacher wrote a series of problem-solving steps on the blackboard that he could not even recognize.

"Damn it, it's true that this heavenly book is for this Sao Sheng, and I don't want it either."

Fight—!

A sound of golden sword clashing came, Han Yan'er's figure and Ning Wuque passed by, and in the blink of an eye, a change was completed.

The two stood quietly, as if they were not fighting. In fact, the two attacked too quickly. Most of the people present did not react. Only a few people could see clearly the entire process of the fight.

Yang Zhen took a breath, looked at Han Yan'er in a panic look of surprise and asked, "Starry Arts of Heavenly Book?"

Han Yan'er was shocked all over, turned around and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, and said with a strange expression: "Do you know the Book of Heaven?"

Not only did he know that Yang Zhen now has two works, one is the mysterious chapter of the Heavenly Book and the other is the Heavenly Book and the Earthly Book.

puff--!

Ning Wuque spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slowly turned around in horror. He glanced at Han Yan'er, then turned around and looked at Yang Zhen. Seeing that the two of them were staring at each other, they staggered and ran away.

Just as Han Yan'er was about to chase after him, Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Okay, stop chasing him. He will be like this in his life, with his eyes higher than his short-sighted eyes."

After hearing Yang Zhen’s comments, everyone present felt confused.

Ning Wuque, a disciple of Beiguyuan, was so amazing and charming in the eyes of Yang Zhen, who was just so muddy that he couldn't stand on the wall. He... he was so arrogant that he broke through the sky.

"Where did you get the heavenly book?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Han Yan'er put away her long sword and came to Yang Zhen. She suddenly looked shocked and she cried in a low voice: "You have one too?"

Yang Zhen grinned, looked Han Yan'er's long legs up and down, and coughed lightly and said, "Xiao Daozi, you still have a long way to go to catch up with this sausage."

As he said that, Yang Zhen approached Han Yan'er's ear and whispered: "I am a saint, not only has two articles!"

"What?" Han Yan'er staggered back, glared at Yang Zhen, bit her lip and said, "I...I won't give up."

Yang Zhen was so happy that he was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed.

boom--!

In the valley, the terrifying wave of air rising into the sky suddenly burst out and swept in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed. For a moment, sand and stones flew, and waves surging, making everyone sway. The little cat and the slutty cock hugged each other and were blown away hundreds of feet, and then stopped with a bang.

Yang Zhen covered her face with her cuffs and cursed her mother in surprise: "Damn it, Hollywood special effects."
Chapter completed!