Chapter 1146 What to Use to Compete with Others?

No one knows how Yang Zhen got his face, not even Yang Zhen.

But Yang Zhen never has any embarrassing emotions, because in Yang Zhen's view, this kind of emotion is one of the most useless emotions, not only can't help, but will make people lose their behavior and thinking level.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present almost rushed up and rubbed Yang Zhen on the ground. What do you mean ten sword spirits can be caught?

Everyone is helpless with one sword spirit, so why do you say you can catch ten?

Now almost everyone has gone to the place where the sword spirit is, and everyone is at a loss as to what to do, not daring to take too much action, for fear that the sword spirit will be unhappy and disappear in a blink of an eye. Be alert, I am afraid that even the Holy Lord of Tianshan and the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons have already gone.

The Holy Lord of Tianshan looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said: "The sword spirits in the world are so precious. Where can I find ten sword spirits? This is the one. If you can prevent others from getting it, it is already beyond the budget of the Holy Lord." gone."

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, isn't he just a sword spirit? He now has a sword spirit. If it doesn't work, he releases the evil shadow Hei Tie, and talks to that so-called sword spirit. Everyone is a sword spirit. What can't you communicate well?

Seeing Yang Zhen's nonchalant look, the Holy Master of Tianshan Mountain was about to speak when he suddenly changed his expression and turned to look behind him in the middle of the sky.

A monk came at a high speed, dragging a long air wave in mid-air, and emitting bursts of sonic booms, which shows how fast the speed is.

Something must have happened. Yang Zhen looked at the visitor curiously. He turned out to be a great saint. Although he was not as strong as the Nine Dragons and Tianshan Holy Masters, he was better than Yan Lao. Much scarier.

Another strong guy!

The Holy Land of Tianshan really deserves its reputation!

Yang Zhen became more and more interested in the Holy Land of Tianshan Mountain.

What kind of terrifying force is it that can have such a background? Could it be that the Tianshan Holy Land has had a great emperor before?

Probably!

The visitor was in a hurry, with an anxious look on his face. After seeing the Holy Master of Tianshan, his expression was overjoyed, and he hurried to the crowd, and said respectfully in front of the Holy Master of Tianshan: "Holy Master, Luo Shanyang is here!"

Luo Shanyang?

Yang Zhen was taken aback, he had never heard of this name before.

Even Yang Zhen has never heard of a name that can make people in the Holy Land of Tianshan panic like this. It seems that this guy has a lot of background.

Sure enough, as soon as the name Luo Shanyang came out, the faces of everyone present changed. Even the Holy Master of Tianshan frowned, sighed, and said: "The one who should come, finally came!"

Yang Zhenxin was moved. Hearing this tone, it seemed that there was hatred?

Who dares to be an enemy of the Tianshan Holy Land?

And came to the door?

Just when the fire of Yang Zhen's gossip was burning, the Holy Lord of Tianshan suddenly looked at Yang Zhen with a playful look, and said, "Your opponent is here!"

"What?" Yang Zhen was taken aback, shaking his head like a rattle, and said, "Holy Master, I think you misunderstood, my mother said, you must keep a low profile when you go out, and if you can do it, you must not do it. Luoshan I've never seen Yang before, let alone any deep hatred, it's not good to fight and kill as soon as we meet!"

Hearing the words, the hurrying great sage looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and asked worriedly: "The holy family, this young man, is it a little..."

Although the words were half spoken, anyone could tell that the new great sage looked down on Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen stared, and just about to speak, the Holy Master of Tianshan shook his head and said, "I don't want you to fight and kill."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief and said: "It's not enough to fight and kill. Let me tell you, Miss, whether it's better to be smart or handsome. Even if it's better to drink, Ben... I can also be tough with him." fan!"

"Presumptuous!" The new Great Sage was startled when he heard Yang Zhen's words.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it, and stared at the innocent Tianshan Holy Master with a dazed expression.

Young lady?

What is this called?

Could it be that the Holy Master has already married the little friend in front of him as a brother and sister?

Thinking of this, the new great sage's face turned green. If this is the case, the young man in front of him is simply amazing. How could he belittle such a person and call him presumptuous?

This... offended people!

The Holy Lord of Tianshan looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and asked, "Do you know the origin of Luoshan Yang?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, since it was not fighting, there was nothing to be afraid of, and then again, even if it was fighting, Yang Zhen had never been afraid, but Yang Zhen never fought inexplicably , besides, looking at it like this, for this Luoshanyang, the Tianshan Holy Land should be more important than him.

"What is it?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Seeing that Yang Zhen had never heard of Luo Shanyang, the new great sage hurriedly explained: "Luo Shanyang is the direct disciple of the sword demon Li Qingtian. And he is the only disciple of Sword Demon Li Qingtian."

Sword Demon, Li Qingtian!

Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, during this period of time, he could always hear about the sword demon Li Qingtian.

What an amazing person!

The reason why Yang Zhen has such an impression of Li Qingtian is that this guy has vividly interpreted the pretense that he has no sword in his hand but has a sword in his heart, which can only be heard on the blue planet.

In the hands of the sword demon Li Qingtian, everything in the world can be a sword, and it is extremely terrifying. Even when Jiulong mentioned the sword demon, his face showed a look of admiration, which shows how terrifying this guy is.

What's even more frightening is that this sword demon Li Qingtian is a casual cultivator, and he can be both good and evil, moody, and he can do everything according to his own preferences. He can help an old lady cross the road, and teach a strange boy how to use swordsmanship. In short, he is an old man that no one can figure out.

Such an eccentric guy, his only direct disciple, can he not be a group of awesome?

At the same time, Yang Zhen suddenly realized, no wonder Luo Shanyang is so nervous in the Holy Land of Tianshan Mountain, who is Luo Shanyang?

Sword idiot Luo Shanyang!

Sword idiot, I am crazy about swords, my attainments in the way of swords must be very comparable to others, such a person will definitely not want to point his sword at the Holy Land of Tianshan when he comes.

Although Luo Shanyang's master is a sword demon, but a sword demon is not enough for him to have the courage to attack the Holy Land of Tianshan Mountain. Then after such an analysis, the purpose of Luo Shanyang's coming here is obvious.

He came for the sword spirit!

Ouch!

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, he pulled Jiulong and turned his head away, cursing as he walked, he said: "I said fellow, if you ask me to help, you have to weigh our strength, he is either a sword demon or a sword idiot, you let me A flamboyant guy who is cultivating goes to fight with others, what is he fighting for, with my handsome face that is so handsome?"

No matter how Yang Zhen pulled it, Jiulong couldn't pull it. Hearing this, he nodded seriously and said, "Maybe you can try it!"

Yang Zhen staggered, looking at the group of scorching-eyed calves around him with a strange expression, always feeling like jumping into a fire pit.

"Miss?"

The Holy Master of Tianshan Mountain smiled and said: "Jian Chi once said that the same generation is all ants!"

"Oh!" Yang Zhen's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that this shriveled brat has never experienced the pleasure of being pressed and rubbed on the ground!"

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