It turned out that Yang Qian had been practicing at home for the past few days, and he was also panicked in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thinking about going to this gambling stone shop to relax, by the way, try your luck to see if you can find a better quality spirit crystal. Unexpectedly, he happened to encounter a scene where Wang Cheng teased Yang Xue.

Yang Xue's cultivation is very clear to Yang Qian, there is some contradiction between him and Yang Xue, and Yang Qian doesn't want to meddle in things, so he quietly observes everything that happens in the field.

Seeing that Yang Xue was about to be unable to parry, Yang Qian stepped on a leisurely step and rescued Yang Xue from the salty pig in Wangcheng.

"What a quick move." Yang Qian's sudden move surprised Wang Cheng, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yang Qian, and when he saw Yang Qian clearly, Wang Cheng's surprised expression suddenly converged, and was replaced by a look full of disdain.

"Isn't this the famous Yang family's No. 1 waste in Changlong City?" Wang Cheng teased.

Yang Qian was not angry, but said: "Who is my Dao, isn't this a well-known scum?" Yang Qian smiled slightly, and his two bright eyes didn't look at Wang Cheng more.

As soon as Yang Qian's words came out, the entire gambling stone workshop fell silent again. After a while, Fang heard someone whispering.

"This person is dying, dare to talk to the young master of the Wang family like this?"

"That young man seems to be Yang Zhen's son."

"It's that frail and sickly waste wood that can't cultivate, right?"

"I heard that I was dead, but I came back to life......"

"Tsk, when you meet Young Master Wangcheng, this kid is going to be unlucky......"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Yang Qian's face was calm, but Wang Cheng, who was scolded by Yang Qian as a "big scum", was a little angry. He is the young master of the Wang family, and in Changlong City, no one has ever dared to scold him.

Yang Qian scolded like this, but Yang Xue was very happy in her heart. As if he had a bad breath, he glanced at Wang Cheng with disdain. For some reason, Yang Xue now felt that Yang Qian, who had always hated her, didn't seem to be so annoying, Yang Xue glanced at Yang Qian, and then looked away.

"You're looking for death!" Wang Cheng was scolded as a "big scum", he felt very faceless, and his anger was high, so he raised his sword and attacked Yang Qian.

Yang Qian smiled indifferently, stepped away, and an afterimage swept past one of Wang Cheng's subordinates, and with a bang, the long sword on the subordinate's waist had already been drawn out by Yang Qian.

With a flip of his wrist, the long sword blocked the long sword attacked by Wang Cheng.

"With a sword, you are no match for me." Yang Qian smiled indifferently, the afterimage sword technique unfolded, a series of sword shadows flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword had already arrived in front of Wang Cheng, pointing directly at Wang Cheng's throat.

"You've lost." The tip of the sword stopped less than an inch from Wang Cheng's throat.

Wang Cheng didn't dare to move.

Yang Qian's sword was too fast, Wang Cheng hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the long sword in Yang Qian's hand had already reached his throat.

"What a fast sword!"

"I'm not mistaken, are you sure that this young man is the young master of the Yang family?"

……

The onlookers gasped, and among the people present, none of them saw Yang Qian's swordsmanship clearly, and they all felt a series of sword shadows flashing, and the originally menacing Wang Cheng had already been pressed against the tip of the sword against his throat.

Yang Xue was also surprised and covered her lips with her hands. Is this still the Yang Qian he knows? Last time in the Library Pavilion, he was subdued by Yang Qian, and Yang Xue comforted himself that it was careless, but now...... Yang Xue's gaze became a little more complicated, and she became more and more unable to see through Yang Qian.

Perhaps, the young man in front of her is not what she imagined......

Yang Xue was stunned, and only listened to Yang Qian in front of him: "Big scum, you are nothing more than that." ”

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Wang Cheng was also depressed in his heart, in terms of cultivation, he could obviously throw Yang Qian away a few streets, but he was pointed at his throat by Yang Qian with a sword, and he was both depressed and angry in his heart. Anyway, he is also a martial artist Liuzhong, and he was bullied by a waste!

Wang Cheng's heart was extremely unbalanced, he snorted coldly, and said, "The carving insect skill is also displayed here." ”

"It seems that you are not convinced." Yang Qian's long sword was withdrawn, and then said, "Why don't we come again?" ”

Wang Cheng couldn't wait to clean up Yang Qian immediately, how could he refuse, and said: "If I make a move, I will inevitably have a bad reputation for bullying the weak." Why don't I let you make three moves, so it's fair to you. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes.

In his eyes, if he was careful, Yang Qian would not be able to hurt him at all.

These three tricks make no difference to Wang Cheng.

"I don't think I need to," Yang Qian looked at Wang Cheng leisurely, and continued, "Isn't your reputation bad enough?" ”

As soon as Yang Qian's words came out, Yang Xue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She didn't expect that Yang Qian, who had always been looked down upon by herself, would be so good at hurting people.

Wang Cheng's face turned gloomy, and he said, "What kind of ability is it that can only be strong in words?" ”

Yang Qian ignored it and only said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." While speaking, Yang Qian no longer procrastinated, the long sword moved, the afterimage sword technique was used again, and a series of sword shadows attacked the royal city again.

Ever since Yang Qian had cultivated the Sword Heart Method in the confinement room, he would find some time to practice every night. A few days later, Yang Qian also officially entered the early stage of "Tongming Sword Heart". Although it is only the early stage of the "Tongming Sword Heart", the role of the Tongming Sword Heart has been slowly manifested.

Since cultivating the Sword Heart Method, Yang Qian found that he had a deeper understanding of the Afterimage Sword Technique and the Dragon and Phoenix Carving Technique. When he used the Afterimage Sword Technique before, as the sloppy old man said, Yang Qian always felt that he had a shape, but he was a little less spiritual.

Now that there is a clear sword heart, although the afterimage sword technique has not yet reached its full completion, it has already had a bit of charm.

It was this bit of charm that allowed Yang Qian to win easily in Fang Cai's game.

Of course, it is precisely this bit of charm that makes Yang Qian's self-confidence in swordsmanship far higher than that of Wang Cheng.

When Wang Cheng saw Yang Qian's sword shadow attacking, a sneer flashed on his face, and the long sword in his hand collided with the long sword in Yang Qian's hand.

Sonorous!

Swords intersect and sparks fly!

The two of them did not distinguish between the upper and lower swords, Wang Cheng suddenly injected spiritual power into the long sword, the white light of the long sword skyrocketed, and a sharp sword qi shot diagonally towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian had to be slightly sideways to avoid the sword qi that shot in. And his side of the body showed a flaw, Wang Cheng sneered, and the tip of the sword was raised.

Sonorous!

Yang Qian only felt that his palm was numb, and the long sword in his hand was actually picked up and flew into the air.

Whoosh upside down on the ground.

Before Yang Qian had time to react, Wang Cheng also gave up his long sword and slapped it with a palm, hitting Yang Qian's chest directly.

The palm wind was fierce, as if the air was bursting under this palm.

Obviously, Wang Cheng's swordsmanship was not as good as Yang Qian's, so he wanted to use the sixfold cultivation of a martial artist to seriously injure Yang Qian with his absolute strength.

"Be careful!" Yang Xue exclaimed, but it was too late to come to the rescue.

In times of crisis, Yang Qian's reaction was not slow. The spiritual power operated, gathered between the palms, boom, the fire on the palms lit up, and Yang Qian's palms actually burned.

Eat the Flames!

Yang Qian did not master the powerful palm technique, and in the case of a huge disparity in strength, Yang Qian would definitely suffer a loss if he had a hard fight with Wang Cheng. Between the lightning and flint, Yang Qian's mind flashed "fire devouring the world", and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and used it directly.

He also wanted to see how powerful the Fire Devouring Universe really was!

The flaming palm slammed into the palm of the royal city's blast.

Rumble!

The two palms collided, and the fire was shining!