Chapter 1152 Strategy, This Must Be a Strategy

When Yang Zhen saw Luo Shanyang's eyes brighten up, he knew that this bastard had taken the bait, thanks to the great civilization of the blue planet!

"That's natural, but my sword skills are too high-end, I can only give you one of them, you choose!" Yang Zhen said generously.

"I want Dugu Nine Swords!" Luo Shanyang said immediately.

"Bastard!" The Sword Demon snorted coldly, startling everyone around him.

Luo Shanyang turned around and looked at the Sword Demon with a dazed expression, his expression was full of bewilderment.

The more complicated the sword technique is, the less powerful it will be. This is what your old man taught me.

The names of these swordsmanship sounds only Dugu Nine Swords is more profound, and it is Dugu, but it is just Nine Swords. Each of these Nine Swords must be an earth-shattering sword.

Everyone also looked stunned. Could it be that Senior Sword Demon did not allow Luo Shanyang to gamble with Yang Zhen, for fear that Luo Shanyang would lose again?

But how is this possible, that is Luo Shanyang, who has established contact with Sword Spirit just now, how could he lose to Yang Zhen?

"I want Qinglian Sword Song!" The sword demon coughed lightly and said with a glare at Luo Shanyang.

"I want Qinglian Sword Song!" Luo Shanyang turned around and said to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen let out a bewildered look, sure enough, all the 'idiots' have a single-minded brain, but fortunately, our Xiaodao idiot is often with us, and under the subtle influence, his head is not showing off.

What makes Yang Zhen a little weird is, is Qinglian Sword Song so famous?

Even the sword demon, the old man, wants it so much, he doesn't even want his old face?

Yang Zhen fully agreed, fearing that Luo Shanyang would regret it, he said: "It's settled, no one is allowed to regret it!"

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly, and said: "You should still worry about yourself. If you can't play the Qinglian Sword Song after losing, believe me, there are a hundred ways to make your life worse than death."

Digging grass, why don't you change your name to Luo Liangchen?

The two sat down respectively, and slowly closed their eyes facing the sword intent all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone around held their breath and stared at the two in front of them.

At this time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Holy Son of Yaoguang walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"Look, the son of Yaoguang can't bear his temper anymore."

"Are you kidding? Whether it is Yang Zhen or Luo Shanyang, they are all extremely talented existences. If Son of Light Yaoguang waits any longer, the sword spirit will probably be gone."

"I just don't know how the Holy Son of Light will deal with the two of them."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"That's not necessarily the case, after all, it's Son of Waking Light!"

A group of people discussed a lot, and they all looked at the dignified Shengzi Yaoguang.

The son of Yaoguang seems to want to maintain a normal heart. If you don't fight for this kind of thing, you will leave regrets for life.

However, when Shengzi Yaoguang took the first step to the top of the mountain, Luo Shanyang suddenly burst out with a monstrous wave of wind, terrifying sword glows flying all over the mountain, bursts of sword howls like golden swords screaming, piercing the sky. Thoroughly, it caused endless roars of sword intent on the mountain.

Shengzi Yaoguang's face changed, and he raised his head to look into the sky. Under the turbulent wind, the color of the sky changed, and terrifying dark clouds became ups and downs amidst the lightning and thunder.

At the same time, as if being pulled by some kind of force in midair, waves of terrifying heavenly power descended from the sky and landed on the three of them.

Shengzi Yaoguang snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body as he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Yang Zhen stretched himself!

Boom!

There was a sound like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Shengzi Yaoguang groaned, as if being crushed on his body by a mountain, he stumbled and fell down from the top of the mountain.

"What?"

Everyone looked into the air in horror.

Yang Zhen stretched his back lazily, and the breath on his body gradually dissipated, as if he hadn't moved.

Luo Shanyang's complexion also became ugly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Yang Zhen.

The aura that erupted from Yang Zhen's body was able to arouse the aura of the entire mountain.

This... to what extent did this bastard understand the Ksitigarbha technique?

As soon as Luo Shanyang opened his eyes, the aura on his body suddenly weakened a bit, and the sword intent that had just been condensed in the midair slowly dissipated and drifted in the midair again.

Yang Zhen seemed to have noticed Luo Shanyang's gaze, opened his eyes and grinned, and said, "Go on, go on, I have to wait a while!"

Shengzi Yaoguang looked at Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression, and walked slowly towards the mountain again.

This time, Shengzi Yaoguang walked very carefully, apparently afraid that Yang Zhen would stretch out again!

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell that Yang Zhen was almost a layman in the way of swordsmanship!

As Luo Shanyang closed his eyes again, those free sword intents in mid-air condensed again.

Yang Zhen blinked his eyes, wondering whether he should say it out loud or not.

Where is the sword spirit?

Why can't Ben Sao Sheng feel it?

The sword intent all over the mountains and plains is real, and the Liu Xinjian condensed by Luo Shanyang's communication with the sword spirit in front of him is also real.

But Yang Zhen couldn't find where the sword spirit was hiding.

How can this compare?

Seeing the aura on Luo Shanyang's body condensed again, the violent air waves in midair were like a vast ocean, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, even Shengzi Yaoguang was about to reach the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen frowned , with a harmless smile on his face, he said, "Brother Sword Spirit, how about...you come out, let's chat?"

puff!

Shengzi Yaoguang laughed out loud, looking at Yang Zhen with an absurd expression on his face.

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Zhen with bewildered faces, and then burst out laughing. The somewhat excessive calf actually bent down, looking very happy.

The corners of Luo Shanyang's mouth were about to cramp, he opened his eyes angrily and shouted angrily: "Yang Zhen, did you do it on purpose?"

Rumble!

The terrifying sword intent in mid-air lost its traction and exploded completely. The sword glow like a vast ocean fell towards the top of the mountain.

Shengzi Yaoguang didn't have any preparations, and was the first to bear the brunt of it. He was almost pierced into a sieve by the sword light, screamed strangely, and rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Yang Zhen and Luo Shanyang didn't feel well either. The terrifying sword intent fell on their bodies, and their faces turned a little pale.

This is the will of heaven and earth, who can bear it?

Yang Zhen looked at Luo Shanyang with an innocent face, and his violent temper also rushed up: "This Sao Sheng did it on purpose, if you have the ability, come and bite me?"

Damn it, you are willing to use your mouth to communicate with the sword spirit when you are a sage. If you can't find the location of that bastard sword spirit, you would have grabbed the sword spirit and rubbed it on the ground until it was honest.

The sword spirit is not a bird of this Sao Sheng, but this Sao Sheng can't take the initiative to say hello?

Among the crowd, the Holy Master of Tianshan looked at Jiulong blankly, and an old holy man in Jiulong's dignified face flushed, coughed lightly and said: "You know, Yang Zhen has a lot of tricks, this must be a strategy, yes, yes Strategy!"

The Holy Master of Tianshan said, "Why does this Holy Master feel that he can't seem to find the sword spirit?"

"Can't find it?" Jiulong Shengzun was stunned, shook his head and said: "I can't, there is nothing in this world that Youngster Yang can't find, he just doesn't want to look for it now."

"Is that really the case?" the Holy Master of Tianshan asked suspiciously.

Jiulong nodded solemnly and said: "It must be like this. Yang is really messing with Luo Shanyang's heart. After all, Luo Shanyang has already established contact with Jianling. Hey, this kid is quite shameful. In this way, maybe he can provoke The trust between Luo Shanyang and Jian Ling was finally established."

"He is an insidious and cunning boy, but... his methods are not bad, but he is not bright!" the Holy Master of Tianshan concluded.

Yang Zhen scratched his head, as if he didn't see Luo Shanyang's man-eating eyes, he licked his face and said with a smile: "Little guy, come out, okay, let's chat?"

Plop!

Shengzi Yaoguang, who had just climbed up, kicked the stone and almost fell down.