Seeing Yang Zhen's appearance, everyone present was confused.

At this time, Yang Zhen stood in front of the young man with his head held high, pinching his waist and pointing at the man, his neck leaning back with a high look, everyone couldn't even tell whether Yang Zhen's eyes were looking at the young man, the only thing that could be confirmed was that Yang Zhen's nostrils were 'staring' at the young man anyway.

This arrogant appearance, let alone said that everyone had seen it, or they had never heard of it.

If arrogance is ranked to an under-pumping level, Yang Zhen's appearance ranks second, and no one dares to rank first.

This extremely arrogant appearance directly made the young man arrogant and confused, and looked at Yang Zhen with a dull expression: "Qing ...... Blue Dragon Glaive?"

Damn, listening to the name is a great divine martial art, this weapon is actually used to comb hair, is there anything more exaggerated?

"Who are you?"

The young man's face turned blue, especially among the women who came out of the ice cave, there was a stunning woman who was out of the ice and dust, and she was like an elf fairy in the ice and snow, which made people feel holy and immaculate.

After seeing this stunning woman, the young man's face became even more ugly, and seeing a trace of astonishment and doubt flashing on the stunning woman's face, the young man was directly furious.

Yang Zhen looked at the young man's gaze in surprise, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Oh, I'm angry, I didn't expect a woman with a bonus BUFF to come out, now it's okay, save Ben Sao Sheng some trouble." ”

Losing face in front of the woman he has a crush on, this kind of annoyance and anger is even faster than an airplane rocket.

Oh!

Yang Zhen sneered, stared at the young man and said, "Ben Sao Shengxing doesn't change his name or surname, Yang fake!"

"Yang fake?"

Hearing this strange name, the young man was stunned for a moment and scolded angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of qi erupted on the young man, startling Yang Zhen.

It's so powerful, it's an iron plate!

Yang Zhen hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a pause posture: "Stop, stop, stop!"

The momentum on the young man's body stopped abruptly, stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Yang fake, what else do you have to say before you die?"

Yang Zhen pursed his lips, looked at the young man with his nostrils with an arrogant face, and said slowly: "I, Yang Zhen, have never fought with unknown people, you report your name!"

The young man was furious and snorted coldly: "Yang Fake, remember my name, the son of the Holy Chosen of the Ancient Clan, Fu Yonglin!"

"What?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

"Bastard, you dare to scold me?" Fu Yonglin was furious, and was about to rush towards Yang Zhen.

"The Chosen Son!" The black old ghost suddenly exclaimed, and said to the appearance: "Yang Xiaoyou, be careful, this Fu Yonglin is actually the Chosen Son, this is one of the people in the ancient clan who is most likely to become the Holy Son. ”

"One?" Yang Zhen said disdainfully: "Isn't that not done yet, or what!"

"Yang fake!" Fu Yonglin snorted coldly, condensed a long sword in his hand, stared at Yang Zhen and said word by word: "You are dead today, no one can save you, I said!"

Yang Zhen looked at Fu Yonglin in shock, and he had already affirmed this candidate in his heart.

Powerful, conceited, or whatever, and most importantly, this guy is straight enough and can pretend to be forced, so he is simply the best candidate for captivity.

Losing people doesn't lose the battle, Yang Zhen laughed, pointed at Fu Yonglin and said: "What you said can't be done, if you want the life of Ben Sao Sheng, you still have to cultivate for a thousand years!"

Rumble!

Yang Zhen also erupted in a monstrous wave, shouted angrily, stretched out his hands on both sides of his body, lifted one leg, and let out a heha sound in his mouth: "White crane bright wings!"

This earth-shattering appearance shocked everyone present, and the cheap cat lay on the ground with a puff, rolling with laughter.

Even the corners of the black old ghost's mouth kept trembling, looking like he was eager to strangle Yang Zhen, a slut, to death, let alone Fu Yonglin.

Fu Yonglin's expression was furious, the qi waves on his body burned fiercely, and the huge qi waves even flew his hair all over the sky, and he rushed towards Yang Zhenquan with a long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Fu......" Someone shouted behind her, and the stunning woman looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, her voice ethereal.

"Hugh wants to stop me, I won't kill this son today, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart. ”

Fu Yonglin was furious, like an ancient demon god, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was almost unstable on one leg, so he hurriedly turned around and ran.

This U-turn, Yang Zhen suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.

It's no wonder that the two masters in the TV series always run around when they fight, from the sky to the ground, and from the underground they run out for another 108,000 miles, which ...... There must be someone with ulterior motives in this particular case.

At first, Yang Zhen couldn't understand it, thinking that the two of them were stupid, but now he understands that there must be someone like him, who has some kind of invisible purpose.

Damn, life is full of learning, there are so many twists and turns in a fight, enough scheming.

"If you want to kill Bensao Sheng, you have to catch up with Bensao Sheng!"

Yang Zhen was extremely arrogant and gestured a middle finger at Fu Yonglin, and waved his big hand: "Come to the somersault cloud!"

Airplanes!

A wave of heaven and earth qi condensed into a white cloud, condensed at Yang Zhen's feet, and rushed towards the air with a swish, and rushed out hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yonglin sneered again and again, and a strange aura fluctuation also emanated from his body, and the whole person was like a black lightning, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

The two disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the cheap cat and the sao chicken disappeared without knowing when, sneaky, and didn't know where they went.

The two chased and fled, but they didn't fight once, Yang Zhen looked back and saw that Fu Yonglin had really chased after him, and he was immediately relieved.

It's good to catch up, otherwise it would have been a waste of time for half a day.

"Yang fake, you stop for me, what kind of ability is it to turn around and run, you have the ability to fight with me!"

"Okay!" Yang Zhen stopped and looked at Fu Yonglin with a smile: "If you want to fight with Ben Sao Sheng, just say it earlier, if you don't say it, Ben Sao Sheng still thinks that you want to compare your body speed with Ben Sao Sheng!"

Fu Yonglin staggered and stared at Yang Zhen with resentment.

Who wants to compete with you for speed, if he can't catch up with you, he will kill you with a sword.

Fu Yonglin was certainly furious, but when he saw Yang Zhen stop, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a cloud of essence light, like a dragon's groan, and between the swings, a radius of hundreds of zhang was enveloped by a violent sword aura.

Endless waves of qi condensed, and powerful killing intent filled a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Fu Yonglin was obviously afraid of chasing Yang Zhen, and blocked the surroundings as soon as he made a move, no matter which direction Yang Zhen ran, he could lock Yang Zhen's movements as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that Yang Zhen not only did not run, but instead took out a huge giant sword with his backhand and rushed towards him.

Fu Yonglin was taken aback, and then overjoyed, judging from Yang Zhen's 'white crane wings' that laughed at the dead, Yang Zhen was obviously a guy who didn't learn or know, and with such a big sword, Fu Yonglin was confident that Yang Zhen couldn't even touch his body.

Sou!

Fu Yonglin's figure turned into a black light, the cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed, and Yang Zhen staggered...... There is no past.

Airplanes!

Fu Yonglin's figure staggered, almost lying on the ground and being stabbed to death by his own long sword, staring at the big missing sword in Yang Zhen's hand with a shocked face, and exclaimed: "Demon Martial Arts?"

After speaking, Fu Yonglin didn't wait for Yang Zhen's reaction, turned his head and ran!

"Want to run?" Yang Zhen glared: "Stop Ben Sao Sheng!"

Rumble!

The Great Lack Sword slammed into the earth, and a violent earth element power erupted, and a wall of earth suddenly rose in front of Fu Yonglin.

Fu Yonglin was caught off guard and hit his head head, and between the flashes of black light, his eyes were dilated for a while.

Yang Zhen looked at the Great Lack Sword with a stunned expression: "Digging grass, the Great Lack Sword has been upgraded?"

When I got up in the morning, I saw that the limit was free, and I asked for tickets.

(End of chapter)