Chapter 820 Just Asking Are You Afraid?

"Old man, eat me with a sword!"

Seeing that Yang Zhen rushed towards Ding Dian on his own initiative, everyone present was shocked.

The eyes of the Lord of Yaochi almost popped out, he looked at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er with a dumbfounded face and asked, "Little friend Yang, have you always been so... so... bold and unrestrained?"

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er didn't answer the question of the Holy Master of Yaochi, but after seeing Yang Zhen take the initiative to greet him, they all breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and saw each other's relaxation.

Yang Zhen took the initiative to rush up, which meant that there was nothing wrong, otherwise Yang Zhen would have disappeared with a whoosh.

The two women relaxed like this, but the group of people around them looked at each other dumbfounded.

how?

So relieved?

Just now the two women were worried and almost rushed up to fight Ding Dian with their long swords in their hands, but now they were all relieved when they saw Yang Zhen go up to meet him.

There was a weird wry smile on the ignorant face of the Lord of Yaochi, and he really wanted to ask these two stunning women where did they come to trust so blindly.

A cultivator at the ninth level of the god transformation period, facing a mysterious strong man of the ninth level of the Zhoutian period, he took the initiative to meet him, and made the two stunning women who fell in love with him look relaxed?

this……

No matter from which aspect, it is a bit absurd, no, it is simply too absurd.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Yang Zhen who was rushing forward. While shocked in their hearts, they were all a little dazed.

Yang Zhen is a bastard, is he a fool?

He didn't know what kind of place the strong man he was about to face was?

Not to mention everyone, even the Holy Master Tianshu was slightly taken aback when he saw Yang Zhen rushing up on his own initiative.

Behind the Holy Lord Tianshu, an old man snorted coldly and said, "Presumptuous!"

As he said that, a red light suddenly burst out from the old man's body, and he was about to jump over the Holy Lord Tianshu and attack Yang Zhen.

Ding Dian, the holy master of Tianshu, stopped the old man behind him with a cold snort and said, "This is different from the past. In order to avoid trouble, the old man did it himself."

"Holy Master!" A strange look flashed across the old man's face, seeing the dignified expression on Ding Dian's face, he nodded and said in a daze: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

The majestic Holy Master of Tianshu, facing a mere cultivator in the Ninth Heavenly Stage of the God Transformation Stage, if he still wants to fight with wheels, the old face of the Holy Land will almost be lost that day.

Even if Yang Zhen died, Tianshu Holy Land would be ashamed.

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Ding Dian took a deep breath, looked at Yang Zhen with a peaceful smile on his face, raised his hand and gently pushed Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's expression changed drastically in mid-air, and a cloud of black light suddenly burst out from the Da Que sword in his hand. While roaring and roaring, a terrifying black light was thrown out by Yang Zhen, and suddenly he and Ding Dian pushed a burst of anger The waves crashed together.

boom!

There was a deafening loud noise, and a huge wave of air burst out, rushing out towards the surroundings, everything around was turned into powder, amidst the dust, the waves of air surged into the sky, and endless dust rose all over the sky, and the earth violently Between the shocks, a large pit appeared between the two of them.

Yang Zhen's body fell back behind him with a bang, and when he was in midair, his breath fluctuated wildly.

Even Yang Zhen didn't expect that Ding Dian would be able to erupt such terrifying power with just a random push. As expected of Ding Dian, Dao Yun did use it with great proficiency, and there was a kind of fusion of Dao Yun and power. Feel.

Yang Zhen's blood spurted out, and it took a lot of effort to calm down. An angry roar came from the big missing sword in his hand. In the roar, the black light was even stronger.

After slamming the Da Que sword into the ground and plowing out a long furrow of hundreds of feet, Yang Zhen barely stopped, stared at Ding Dian eagerly, and suddenly grinned.

The countless dumbfounded people around saw Yang Zhen's smile, and for some reason, they all felt a chilly feeling behind their backs, like an old woman blowing on the back of their necks in the middle of the night, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Huh?"

Ding Dian suddenly let out a sigh, closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then let out a breath, looked at Yang Zhen with great interest and said: "It turned out to be the evil shadow Hei Tie, I didn't expect to see the existence of such a monster now , It’s interesting, this is interesting.”

Seeing that Ding Dian was also affected by the daydream attribute of Xie Ying Hei Tie, Yang Zhen grinned.

Can operate on the line!

He forced him to be strong, and I have a show operation.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, the black light on the Da Que sword in his hand suddenly flourished, amidst the roar of the evil shadow Heitie, the black light shrank back, and condensed on the Da Que sword, forming a thin layer.

"This Yang Zhen, what does he want to do?"

Countless people looked at Yang Zhen who was about to go all out in horror, and the aura from the Great Quejian also gave many people a creepy feeling.

"Old man, do you only have this little strength, come again!"

boom!

Yang Zhen rushed towards Ding Dian again, his momentum was like a rainbow, the terrifying power burst out suddenly, and the color of the sky and the earth changed accordingly.

Seeing Yang Zhen swung the Da Que sword with both hands, and rushed towards Ding Dian with an indomitable momentum, everyone gasped.

"Crazy, this Yang is really crazy. This kind of style of play that hurts both sides is okay in the face of an evenly matched opponent. If you face Ding Shengzhu, isn't that courting death?"

"Could it be that Yang Zhen really doesn't want to die, and actually looks down on the Holy Master Tianshu so much?"

Rumble!

While the thunder surged, Yang Zhen's body rolled with air waves, and the Thunder Snake surged violently. In the blink of an eye, it reached the top of Ding Dian's head. The black light of the missing sword in his hand erupted again, and rushed towards Ding Dian amidst the roar.

Ding Dian was obviously also aware of the power of the holy soldier's great lack of sword, and he waved his hand solemnly without daring to be careless.

Seeing that the two terrifying forces were about to confront each other again, everyone gasped in shock.

However, at the next moment, the power confrontation that everyone imagined did not come. Yang Zhen was in mid-air, and did not continue to move forward. Instead, he grinned, jumped, and rushed towards the sky.

This sudden change made everyone present stunned, even Ding Dian didn't expect Yang Zhen to retreat suddenly, and was stunned for a while.

"Huang! Heaven! Sacrifice!"

A crisp sound came, and the terrifying vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand zhang all exploded, frantically rushing towards Yang Zhen in mid-air.

"It's that kind of exercise, Yang Zhen really used it."

All the cultivators who knew Yang Zhen's desolate sacrifice method exclaimed, looking excitedly at Yang Zhen who looked like a god of war in mid-air, and stretched their necks with anticipation.

Yang Zhen was able to use the Desolation Festival to greatly increase his combat power, and everyone was naturally happy to see Yang Zhen's combat power soar. It is best to be able to fight with Ding Dian, so that they can truly understand the battle between the strong.

"Um?"

Seeing the terrifying vitality of heaven and earth rushing towards Yang Zhen, Ding Dian's face flashed a look of surprise, and he was rarely solemn. While waving his hands, a long sword appeared in midair, and suddenly shot towards Ding Dian .

With the long sword in his hand, Ding Dian's aura rose again, and he was about to speak when he suddenly heard a loud laugh from above the sky.

"I have a sword, a chaotic cloak!"

Rumble!

There were bursts of earth-shattering loud noises, and Yang Zhen, who was in mid-air, held the Daque sword in both hands, and descended from the sky with a bang.

Even Ding Dian was taken aback by this sudden and terrifying strike, and exclaimed: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, his blood boiled, and he roared: "I ask you if you are afraid of the chaotic cloak swordsmanship that descended from the sky!"

Boom boom boom!

One sword after another struck the long sword in Ding Dian's hand, and Yang Zhen's terrifying power, which was so frightening to people's despair, directly smashed Ding Dian back again and again with one sword after another.

The surrounding people all stared wide-eyed, with their mouths open enough to swallow two toads.

How can this be?

Ding Dian actually retreated?

Not only backed away, but also shivered step by step, what kind of coquettish operation is this?

Only those who have really been in contact with it can understand how terrifying the stalemate of Da Que Jian is.