Chapter 1153 Is It Too Late?

I am too difficult!

Yang Zhen looked helplessly at the motionless mid-air, with a look of regret on his face.

Luo Shanyang seemed to see that Yang Zhen was confused, and laughed loudly: "I think your swordsmanship is so advanced, it turns out that it is nothing more than that, and you can't even communicate with the sword spirit. Why do you fight with me?"

As he said that, Luo Shanyang glanced at the Shengzi Yaoguang who was also in a daze, sneered, and said, "Yang Zhen, don't be ashamed of yourself, just honestly watch me subdue the sword spirit from the sidelines, it's a piece of cake!" Good fortune!"

This is the reason why ordinary people come to see the sword spirit. Even if they can't get the sword spirit, watching Luo Shanyang's process of subduing the sword spirit can improve some sword skills, and maybe he can gather the sword heart and embark on the road of a swordsman .

This is the best result. After hearing Luo Shanyang's words, everyone became excited, but all the monks who wanted to achieve the way of swords all looked at Luo Shanyang with burning eyes.

The entire hill at this time is Luo Shanyang's home field.

As for Yang Zhen, after going up, he just sat for a while, and then said some inexplicable words.

Those monks who still had some expectations for Yang Zhen had disappointment on their faces.

It turns out that Yang Zhen's attainments in kendo are really not as good as ordinary people!

The Holy Lord of Tianshan glanced at the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons suspiciously, and asked, "Strategy?"

The old Jiulong blushed, nodded firmly and said: "It must be a strategy. Yang Zhen, a bastard, is always able to do what others can't. He has a terrifying potential in a desperate situation. All we have to do is wait!"

Yang Zhen didn't even realize that this bad old man in Jiulong actually has the potential to be a magic stick. It seems that he has to cultivate it in the future, otherwise this talent will be wasted in vain?

Seeing the disdain on Luo Shanyang's face, Yang Zhen was not angry. After all, this is the truth, and Yang Zhen can still accept the fact.

"Then what, you communicate first, I'll practice kendo for a while!"

Yang Zhen's words completely confused the people on the mountain.

Practice... practice kendo for a while?

Do you want to practice kendo for a while?

Are you sure you're not joking?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with absurd faces, even Jiulong's eyes widened and asked, "Boy, can you do it?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "It should be fine!"

As he said that, Yang Zhen really took out the Da Que Sword and danced slowly.

This action made everyone bewildered.

What kind of sword technique is this?

It was as slow as a thousand-year-old man dancing with a sword. With such a slow speed, if it was in a battle, Yang Zhen would have died thousands of times before he could slash out with his sword.

Luo Shanyang stared blankly at Yang Zhen dancing the sword slowly, with a dignified look on his face. After watching for a while, he suddenly said angrily, "Bastard, are you insulting the way of the sword?"

Yang Zhenwu's is really ugly, not to mention that he has no rules, and he is slow like a mortal, without a trace of swordsmanship on his body.

Faced with Luo Shanyang's abuse, Yang Zhen did not respond, as if he had entered a strange state.

But what kind of state can this kind of swordsmanship enter?

funny right?

Luo Shanyang sneered, and hummed loudly, while the air waves rolled all over his body, the sword intent was overwhelming, countless sword qi condensed in mid-air, and Liu Xinjian reappeared.

Without Yang Zhen's interruption, the sword intent on Luo Shanyang's body became more and more intense. Compared with Yang Zhen, it was nothing short of a difference.

No one noticed that when Yang Zhen began to dance the sword, the sword demon showed a dignified look on his face, and even twisted his eyebrows together.

"What kind of sword technique is this...?"

In the name of sword demon, how can unseen swordsmanship be allowed to appear?

Although Yang Zhen's dance is ugly, it's not without rules. On the contrary, the connection between each sword is natural, but Yang Zhen doesn't seem to have gotten started!

Swordsmanship without beginners, such a slow swordsmanship, such...a watertight swordsmanship!

This kind of swordsmanship is ridiculous for Yang Zhenwu, but if it is a sword demon, he is sure to perfect this swordsmanship into an extremely powerful swordsmanship within two years, with both offense and defense.

Thinking of the word "both offensive and defensive", the sword demon's expression finally changed.

Seeing the change in the sword demon's face, Jiulong let out a sigh, exchanged a glance with the Holy Lord of Tianshan, walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, and faintly blocked the sword demon.

The sword demon didn't know what the two of them were thinking, snorted coldly, and didn't make a gesture, but stared at Yang Zhen with burning eyes.

Yang Zhen did enter a mysterious state, not an epiphany, but a kind of memory, as if he had traveled through the endless void and came back to a... park on the blue planet!

Thanks to the bad old man, rain or shine, when Yang Zhen ran in the park in the morning, he was often poisoned by the old man's Tai Chi sword, and the old man even insisted on pulling Yang Zhen to watch it a few times.

That's right, Yang is really his only audience!

Tai Chi Sword!

There are many kinds of Taiji swords, but Yang Zhen only remembers the old man.

It’s just that thinking about it now, most of them have forgotten it. If it wasn’t for Yang Zhen’s extraordinary talent and amazing memory, he wouldn’t be able to remember it at all.

At the beginning, Yang Zhen was still crossing the river by feeling the stones, until the fifth time of practice, Yang Zhen's aura completely changed!

Hum——!

There was a soft sound, although it was not audible, but for some reason, the people on the whole mountain heard the soft sound.

Following the dancing of Yang Zhen's Da Que sword, a series of sword shadows appeared around Yang Zhen, obviously slow to the extreme, but inseparable sword shadows appeared.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

The deeper the monk's kendo attainment, the more shocked his face was when faced with this terrifying sword shadow.

At this moment, Luo Shanyang laughed out loud, his whole body trembled, and as he waved his hand casually, the Liu Xinjian all over the mountains and plains suddenly let out soft cries.

The next moment, Luo Shanyang opened his eyes and said to Yang Zhen: "When I draw out the sword spirit, you will be the one who will become famous... that's impossible!"

Hum——!

There was another buzzing sound, and the dense sword shadows on Yang Zhen's body became completely unreal, and a huge black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared behind Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear to it and took it at hand, as if he had witnessed the natural swordsmanship of Grandpa Park.

It's just that Grandpa Gongyuan is just a show after all, without any real energy flowing, he can only show his appearance.

Yang Zhen is different. Yang Zhen's talent is beyond the mark. When he practiced the Tai Chi sword for the tenth time, he even deduced the circulation of true energy, which coincides with the mysterious principles of heaven and earth, and the art of yin and yang!

Damn, there must be something on the blue planet!

Yang Zhen became more determined!

A trace of joy came in Yang Zhen's mind, Yang Zhen grinned, this little thing finally took the initiative to chat with Ben Sao Sheng.

"What did you say?"

While dancing his sword, Yang Zhen asked the bewildered Luo Shanyang.

Luo Shanyang roared angrily, pointed at Yang Zhen and roared, "Your knowledge of swordsmanship is so profound, why did you lie to me?"

Why should I lie to you?

Yang Zhen blinked his eyes, his face was full of bewilderment, when did Ben Sao Sheng lie to you?

It's too hard for me!

"Sword Spirit, Consolidate!" Luo Shanyang roared suddenly, and the sword lights all over the mountains and plains gathered towards the mid-air not far in front of him.

Hum——!

A golden sword-shaped spirit body appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone exclaimed and looked enviously at the sword spirit in midair.

Luo Shanyang laughed loudly: "Even though you lied to me, but I have been recognized by the sword spirit, how do you still fight with me now?"

Hearing this, everyone felt a thud in their hearts, and looked at Yang Zhen with some regret.

One step late, and finally one step late.

Yang Zhen slowly retracted his sword and stood up, but the Taiji diagram behind him did not disappear. He looked at the sword spirit with great interest and said, "Is it too late?"

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