The sword shadow attacked, and Yang Zongjing was shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qian's swordsmanship was too fast, and Yang Zongjing had no way to avoid it. In desperation, he had no choice but to cross his chest with his long sword and block the attacking blue water dragon abyss.

Bite!

The tip of the blue water dragon yuan sword was against the sword body of Yang Zongjing's long sword. Yang Qian sent the long sword forward slightly, only to hear a click, and the long sword in Yang Zongjing's hand was actually broken into two!

It's so strong.

Seeing the long sword in Yang Qian's hand coming straight up, Yang Zongjing was helpless.

In the face of such a fast sword technique, Yang Zongjing only felt that he couldn't use his strength. His sevenfold cultivation of martial arts has no room for display at all, or Yang Qian has no chance for him to display it at all.

Yang Zongjing is unwilling, but what can he do if he is unwilling?

Burst!

The long sword came straight to Yang Zongjing's chest, and suddenly the sword path changed abruptly, and with a stabbing sound, the sharp blade of the blue water dragon yuan pulled from Yang Zongjing's right arm, and a long wound suddenly appeared!

Blood shot out, creating a bleak streak of blood in mid-air.

Yang Qian's long sword is sent forward, and he can win with one move. But Yang Qian was not relieved, Yang Hu was so badly injured by this Yang Zongjing, if he let Yang Zongjing go like this, it would be too cheap for him.

Therefore, between the lightning and the fire, Yang Qian's long sword swung diagonally, injuring Yang Zongjing's right arm.

Before Yang Zongjing could react, Yang Qian manipulated the blue water Longyuan, the sword light flashed, poof, a few pops, blood splashed, and several dazzling blood marks appeared on Yang Zongjing's body.

"Yang Zongjing can't fight back?"

"That kid obviously only has the fifth level of martial arts, how can he ......?"

"It can't be!"

Everyone was looking forward to watching a good show of Yang Qian being hanged and beaten, but the realistic scene made them dumbfounded. Yang Qian, who was obviously inferior in cultivation, now suppressed Yang Zongjing in turn.

The Yang family stared at the two people on the test table with incredulous eyes, although they didn't believe in such a fact, Yang Zongjing's scarred body showed that all this was true all the time.

When did Yang Qian become so powerful?

This is a question in everyone's mind.

Yang Zhen was also surprised by his son's performance, and he also had questions in his heart, and said to himself: "When did Qian'er learn such a powerful swordsmanship?" ”

Yang Xue's expression was extremely complicated, she knew how terrifying Yang Zongjing's cultivation was. With her sixfold cultivation as a martial artist, she was defeated by Yang Zongjing's men, but Yang Qian forced Yang Zongjing to fight back. Yang Xue only felt that Yang Qian was becoming more and more mysterious, and she couldn't see through what kind of person Yang Qian was......

"I knew that Brother Yang Qian was the best." The beautiful Yang Ying smiled sweetly and looked at Yang Qian on the stage.

Yang Qianqiu's face was very solemn, and his mood was indescribably complicated. He hoped that Yang Zongjing would win, but at the same time, he also expected Yang Qian to bring him more surprises. Yang Qianqiu didn't like Yang Qian before, but Yang Qian's performance at this moment made him have a great change in his opinion of Yang Qian.

Deep sword marks continued to appear on Yang Zongjing's body, and he couldn't resist Yang Qian's attack at all.

He was known as the first person of the younger generation of the Yang family, and at this moment, he was forced by Yang Qian step by step and was powerless, which made him feel extremely angry. He wanted to fight back, but he didn't have the slightest chance.

Blood flowed, and Yang Zongjing felt that his body had become numb because of the pain.

At this time, Yang Qian's long sword was like a snake letter, swallowing and spitting, against Yang Zongjing's throat.

"You've lost." Yang Qian held a long sword in his hand and stared at the scarred Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing snorted coldly, but did not answer. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he had already lost. If this wasn't a competition, Yang Qian could have killed him easily.

"You hurt my eldest brother, I hurt you, and the grievance between us is over. You are indeed a genius, but you are too proud. The arrogant army will be defeated! Yang Qian withdrew his sword and turned to face the audience below.

Be quiet!

In addition to being quiet, the audience is still quiet! Everyone held their breath. It was as if everything was happening in front of me like a dream, so unreal, so unbelievable.

After a long time, there was scattered discussion from the audience.

"I'm not mistaken, Yang Zongjing was actually defeated by Yang Qian?"

"Warrior Fivefold defeated Warrior Sevenfold, monster monster!"

……

In the crowd, the two who bet on losing the man's face turned pale, but the person who bet on Yang Qian to win had a smile on his face, grabbed the green crystal from the other party's hand, and said proudly: "This green crystal belongs to me." ”

If you lose, your heart is dripping blood, green crystal, he will soon enter the martial arts quadruple, and he is still counting on this green crystal to help, now it's okay, green crystal is in the hands of others......

"In this year's ethnic comparison, Yang Qian won the first place!" Yang Zhen proudly announced on the test bench.

Unexpectedly, he Yang Zhen also had a day of raising his eyebrows.

In the past, because Yang Qian couldn't cultivate martial arts, Yang Zhen was under tremendous pressure. It has received a lot of criticism and insults. But Yang Zhen endured it, he dreamed that one day Yang Qian could proudly stand in front of his family, raising his eyebrows.

Now that all this has become a reality, how can Yang Zhen be unhappy?

After Yang Zhen announced Yang Qian's victory, Yang Qianqiu slowly walked onto the test platform. He looked at Yang Qian's eyes with an unusually complicated look, but after all, he was a person who had gone through vicissitudes, and all his emotions were not shown on his face, so he only said: "According to the previous promise, the first place in the family competition will get the 'Angry Sword Technique'." ”

As he spoke, Yang Qianqiu's hand flashed, and the angry sword technique appeared in his hand, and he slowly walked in front of Yang Qian, although he was a little reluctant, but the previous promise had been made, and it was too late to regret it.

Yang Qianqiu handed the angry sword technique into Yang Qian's hands and said, "I hope to make persistent efforts to make the entire Yang family proud of you." ”

Yang Qian took the Angry Sword Technique and nodded.

Yang Qian could feel that although Yang Qianqiu still couldn't fully accept him, his attitude towards him was already a little kinder. At least Yang Qianqiu rarely smiled at him at the moment.

The moment Yang Qian took over the Angry Sword Technique, Yang Zongjing's face was ugly.

It was originally his thing, but now it is in Yang Qian's hands. The hatred in his heart rose, his fists clenched, his nails pierced his palms, and a trace of blood flowed out.

The rest of the juniors of the Yang family, except for Yang Hu and Yang Ying, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Angry Sword Technique, the only Yellow Rank Nine-Rank Martial Art in the family!

But everybody dreams of it.

Now it is in the hands of Yang Qian, whom they despised the most. The strong sense of disparity made them feel uncomfortable. In the past, their gaze at Yang Qian was completely high, looking down from above.

But now, the man they looked down on has become a peak they cannot climb!