Under Wan Quan's anger, a terrifying wave of qi swept through the entire hall, and all the disciples with low cultivation were shocked and retreated, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Changyue Zhenren glanced at Yang Zhen deeply, stood in front of Yang Zhen, and said to Wan Quan: "Master Wan, you have to tell a piece of evidence in everything, just based on the words of your disciple, you want me to give you an explanation from the Shangyuan Sect, you are too domineering, right?"

Rumble!

Changyue Zhenren also erupted with a violent True Yuan and confronted Wanquan.

The terrifying aura that erupted from the two of them was like a tornado, and it was terrifying under the clear distinction.

Yang Zhen couldn't see through what the two of them were cultivating, but he felt that under this kind of power fluctuation, he seemed to have no power to fight back, this feeling was a little uncomfortable, and he really had to hurry up and cultivate.

The two majestic waves of qi surged and fell, competing in the main hall, not giving in to each other, and the rest of the people were stunned and shocked in their hearts.

Lu Chenghui raised his hand and waved, a terrifying wave of qi was like a wild dragon, separating the momentum of the two, and smiling like an old fox, Yang Zhen secretly cultivated other martial arts is a taboo in the sect, but in front of others to learn other martial arts, it is not a big taboo, but a great merit.

"Wan Zhangmen Shao'an is not impatient, this matter is too bizarre, even if you and I have looked at others countless times, we can't learn each other's martial arts, you and I might as well listen to what Yang Zhen has to say?"

With the Dayan Wind Thunder Sword in front, Lu Chenghui was really looking forward to Yang Zhen, but this kind of thing was too bizarre as he said, but looking at Wan Quan and Duan Langcai's angry appearance, it was really a little relieved, if it wasn't for the tense face, Lu Chenghui might have laughed on the spot.

Rao is like this, and the flesh on Lu Chenghui's face is about to twitch.

Wan Quan also knew that he couldn't please him here alone, so he simply regained his momentum, stared at Yang Zhen coldly, and said, "Then let him say it himself, if he really steals the ghost shadow sword of my sect, presumably Master Lu knows what to do." ”

Lu Chenghui snorted lightly, and asked Yang Zhen with a strange face: "Yang Zhen, come on, what the hell is going on, don't worry, if you are right, in Shangyuan Sect, no one can hurt you!"

As the head of the Shangyuan Sect, Lu Chenghui's momentum was still there, and his words were sonorous and powerful, and Wan Quan's face was pale, but he couldn't attack.

What Yang Zhen was waiting for was this sentence, in this way, he was equivalent to having the entire Shangyuan Sect behind him, and he was not afraid of Wan Quan, an old miscellaneous hair, blowing his beard and glaring.

If Lu Chenghui is indiscriminate, Yang Zhen can only kill all the way out, although it is possible to be seriously injured, and it is possible to die directly, but it is absolutely impossible to make him humiliated.

Even if he dies, Yang Zhen is confident that he will bring a few old guys to accompany him, and the power of Zhenyuan's self-explosion is not a joke.

Now Lu Chenghui did not hesitate to risk offending the Sword Sect to protect him, but it made Yang Zhen have a sense of belonging to Shangyuanzong for the first time.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Zhen looked aggrieved and said: "I accidentally entered a cave when I was shitting a few days ago, and I actually found the spiritual essence in it, so I thought about collecting it, who would have thought that Senior Brother Duan would also go in at this time, and indiscriminately shouted grandpa to the disciples......"

"Bastard!" Wan Quan snorted and said, "For no reason, Lang will call you grandpa?"

Yang Zhen's face was innocent, and he muttered: "Senior Brother Duan is a maverick, and his character is well known to everyone, who can tell him what he does?"

"It's just nonsense!" Wan Quan sneered and said, "Let me ask you, what's the matter with the Ghost Shadow Sword you master?"

Yang Zhen said blankly: "What ghost shadow sword?"

Seeing this, Duan Lang hurriedly pointed at Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Zhen, do you dare to do it, you pretend to be the ancestor of my Sword Sect and deceive me to the Ghost Shadow Sword, the injuries on my body are caused by the Ghost Shadow Sword, no matter how you quibble, this is an indisputable fact." ”

As he spoke, Duan Lang turned to Wan Quan and said, "Master Master, Yang Zhen is definitely good at ghost shadow sword, what the disciple said is true, if there is deception, he is willing to bear the pain of ten thousand tribulations and kill the body, and die forever and fall into reincarnation." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunderclap in mid-air, and the terrifying heavenly power was mighty and terrifying.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and the poisonous oath that also reached his mouth was immediately swallowed back into his stomach, this is really thundering, it seems that he can't make any poisonous oaths casually in the future.

Seeing that Duan Langcai had even made such a vicious oath, everyone's faces suddenly became a little ugly, and they all turned to Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen, have you ever learned the Ghost Shadow Sword?" Lu Chenghui asked with a frown.

Yang Zhen sneered and said, "Master Master, the Ghost Shadow Sword of the Sword Sect is just a ground-level garbage martial art, and the disciples can't look down on it yet. ”

Hearing this, everyone gasped, the ground-level martial arts were not eye-catching, so what kind of martial arts could they look at?

Duan Langcai sneered again and again, glanced at the top of his head with palpitations, and after seeing that there was no thunder splitting down, he sneered and said to Yang Zhen: "Do you dare to swear poison?"

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Why don't you dare, if I, Yang Zhen, cultivate the ground-level ghost shadow sword of the Sword Gate, let me suffer from the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation, and my soul will be wiped out!"

Heaven punishes the thunder and tribulation!

The jealousy of all the monks of the two Youzhou Continents came out of Yang Zhen's mouth, and the words were like thunder, and everyone who listened to them was shocked, and they all gasped.

"You ......" Duan Langcai pointed at Yang Zhen angrily, looking at the top of his head, as if wondering why the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation didn't kill Yang Zhen, a bastard.

After waiting for a long time, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation did not come, Duan Lang knelt in front of Wan Quan with a plop, and said with a wail: "Master Master, the injuries on the disciple's body are definitely left by the Ghost Shadow Sword, you have to make decisions for me, please take action and force out the ghost shadow sword of Yang Zhen, a sinister and cunning person." ”

Lu Cheng saw that Wan Quan's face turned dark, and he knew that this matter was so messed up like this, so he simply asked Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, let me ask you, have you cultivated a martial art similar to the Ghost Shadow Sword?"

Wan Quan snorted coldly, stared at Lu Chenghui and said, "Master Lu's question is a bit too child's play, if Yang Zhen cultivates the Ghost Shadow Sword, he dares to admit it?"

Yang Zhen looked embarrassed with this grievance on his face, and pretended to say to Lu Chenghui: "Master Master, the disciple has really cultivated a martial art similar to the Ghost Shadow Sword!"

Don't dare to admit it?

Grandpa, not only do I dare to admit it, but I can fool you!

Burst!

Everyone spat in astonishment and looked at Wanquan gloatingly.

This is a slap in the face, this is a slap in the face, a slap shook the mountain, and it slapped Wanquan's face with a snap.

The expression on Wan Quan's face, white and red, red and black, how wonderful and exciting.

Duan Langcai didn't notice the expression on Wan Quan's face, and pointed at Yang Zhen excitedly and said, "He admitted, Master Master, he admitted, you kill him!"

"Stop!" Wan Quan's whole body trembled, and he glared at Duan Langcai with hatred, and his brain hurt with anger.

However, although Wan Quan was angry, he also knew that this was not the time to blame Duan Langcai, so he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Where did you learn this exercise?"

Everyone in the entire hall looked at Yang Zhen, and the silence was a little terrifying.

Everyone knows how this matter develops today, and it all depends on how Yang Zhen answers.

Only Liu Ruoning looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face, and held back a smile bitterly.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, with a nostalgic expression on his face, his voice was low, and he talked slowly: "It was a stormy night, and I was playing in the back mountain......"