In the furious moment of Wanquan, a terrifying wave of air swept across the hall. All the disciples with low cultivation were shocked and retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.

Zhenren Changyue glanced at Yang Zhen deeply, stood in front of Yang Zhen, and said to Wan Quan: "President Wan, you have to tell evidence in everything. Just relying on the one-sided words of your disciples, I will ask me to go to Yuan Sect to give you an explanation. Are you too domineering, right?"

boom!

A violent true energy also burst out from the body of Changyue Zhenren, fighting against Wanquan.

The terrifying waves of aura erupted from the two were like a tornado of wind, which was shocking when clearly separated.

Yang Zhen couldn't see through what kind of cultivation they were, but he felt that under such fluctuations of power, he seemed to have no power to fight back. This feeling was a bit uncomfortable. As expected, he still had to hurry up and practice.

Two magnificent waves of aura were surging and storming, fighting in the hall, not giving in to each other, and the rest were stunned and shocked.

Lu Chenghui raised his hand and waved it, and a terrifying wave of air was like a mad dragon, separating the two of them and laughing like an old fox. Yang Zhen secretly practiced other martial arts and martial arts was a taboo in the sect, but learning other martial arts in front of others was not a taboo, but a great contribution.

"Your Majesty Wan, please don't worry, this matter is too bizarre. Even if you and I like others countless times, I can't learn the other party's martial arts. You and I might as well listen to what Yang Zhen said?"

With the Dayan Fenglei Sword in front of him, Lu Chenghui was really looking forward to Yang Zhen, but this kind of thing was too bizarre as he said. However, looking at Wan Quan and Duan Langcai's angry look, it was a bit relieved. If he hadn't had his face tense, Lu Chenghui might have laughed out loud on the spot.

Even so, the flesh on Lu Chenghui's face was almost thrusting.

Wan Quan also knew that he couldn't get it here alone, so he simply stopped his momentum, stared at Yang Zhen coldly, and said, "Then let him say it myself. If he really learned the ghost sword of my sect, I believe the leader Lu must know what to do."

Lu Chenghui snorted lightly and asked Yang Zhen with a strange expression, saying, "Yang Zhen, what's going on, don't worry, if you are right, no one can hurt you in Shangyuan Sect!"

As the head of Shangyuan Sect, Lu Chenghui still had a momentum. His words were so powerful that Wanquan's face turned pale, but he couldn't do it.

Yang Zhen was waiting for this sentence. In this way, he had the entire Shangyuan Sect behind him, and he was not afraid of Wanquan, the old maid who was blowing his beard and glaring at him.

If Lu Chenghui was indiscriminate, Yang Zhen could only fight all the way out. Although he might be seriously injured or died directly, it would be impossible to make him suffer humiliation.

Even if he died, Yang Zhen was confident that he would bring some old guys to accompany him. The power of Zhenyuan's self-destruction was not a joke.

Now Lu Chenghui takes the risk of offending Shijianmen and protecting him, which makes Yang Zhen feel a sense of belonging to Shangyuan Sect for the first time.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Zhen said with a grievance: "I accidentally entered a cave while I was shitting a few days ago. I actually found the spirit marrow inside, and I thought about collecting it back. Who would have thought that Senior Brother Duan also went in at this time, and called his disciple grandpa indiscriminately..."

"Bastard!" Wan Quanchen shouted and said, "Wang would call you grandpa for no reason?"

Yang Zhen looked innocent and muttered, "Senior Brother Duan is unique and has a good character. Who can tell what he does?"

"It's simply nonsense!" Wan Quan sneered: "Let me ask you, what's going on with the ghost sword you have?"

Yang Zhen said blankly: "What ghost sword?"

Seeing this, Duan Langcai hurriedly pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, don't you dare to act? You pretended to be the ancestor of my sword sect and lied to me for the Ghost Sword. The injuries on my body were caused by the Ghost Sword. No matter how you argue, this is an indisputable fact."

As he said that, Duan Lang turned around and said to Wan Quan, "Master, Yang Zhen is definitely good at ghost swords. Everything his disciples say is true. If there is any deception, he will be willing to endure the pain of killing the body for thousands of disasters and death, and will be eternally reincarnated."

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled thunder suddenly roared in the air, and the terrifying power of the sky was vast and terrifying.

Yang Zhen was shocked. The poisonous oath that was also in his mouth was swallowed back into his stomach. It was so thunderous. It seemed that he could not make any poisonous oaths casually in the future.

Seeing that Duan Langcai had even made such a vicious oath, everyone's faces suddenly looked a little ugly, and they all turned to Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen, have you ever learned the ghost sword?" Lu Chenghui asked with a frown.

Yang Zhen sneered and said, "Master, the ghost sword that serves the sword sect is just a ground-level garbage martial art, and the disciples don't even look at it."

When everyone heard this, they took a breath. They didn’t even look down on earth-level martial arts. So what kind of martial arts can they like?

Duan Langcai sneered repeatedly, looked at the top of his head with lingering fear. After seeing that there was no thunder striking, he sneered and said to Yang Zhen: "Do you dare to swear poison?"

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Why don't you dare? If I, Yang Zhen, practiced the Earth-level Ghost Shadow Sword of the Sword Sect, I will endure the pain of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation, and my soul will be destroyed and will never be restored!"

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation! Both the soul and soul are destroyed!

The fear of all the monks in the Youzhou continent was revealed from Yang Zhen. Every word was like thunder. Everyone looked horrified and took a breath.

"You..." Duan Langcai pointed at Yang Zhen in a panic, looking at his head, as if wondering why the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation did not kill Yang Zhen, the bastard.

After waiting for a while, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation did not come. Duan Lang knelt in front of Wanquan with a pounce, and wailed: "Master Master, the wound on my disciple is definitely left by the Ghost Sword. You must make the decision for me. Please take action by the Master Master and force out the Ghost Sword of Yang Zhen, a sinister and cunning man."

When Lu Cheng saw that Wan Quan's face turned dark, he knew that this matter would be so unreasonable that he could not tell the difference, so he simply asked Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, let me ask you, have you practiced martial arts similar to the ghost sword?"

Wan Quan snorted coldly, stared at Lu Cheng and said, "The question of Master Lu is a bit too ridiculous. If Yang Zhen practiced the Ghost Shadow Sword, would he dare to admit it?"

Yang Zhen looked aggrieved and looked embarrassed, pretending to say to Lu Chenghui: "Master, the disciple has really practiced a martial art similar to the Ghost Sword!"

Don't dare to admit it?

Grandpa, I not only dare to admit it, but also fool you!

puff!

Everyone was saliva in shock and looked at Wanquan with gloating.

This is a slap in the face, this is a slap in the face, a slap shook the mountain, and a slap slapped on Wanquan's face.

The expression on Wanquan's face was white and red, and the red and black, so it was so exciting.

Duan Langcai didn't notice the expression on Wanquan's face, and pointed at Yang Zhen excitedly and said, "He admitted it, Master, he admitted it, you should kill him!"

"Stop!" Wan Quan trembled all over his body, and glared at Duan Langcai with regret, and his brain hurt.

However, although Wan Quan was so angry that he knew that this was not the time to blame Duan Langcai. He stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Where did you learn this skill?"

Everyone in the hall was staring at Yang Zhen, which was a little terrifying.

Everyone knows how this matter develops today depends on how Yang Zhen answers.

Only Liu Ruoning looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and endured her smile.
Chapter completed!