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86_86090 "Yes, in this forsaken land, even if you are killed, your Zheng family will not have anything to say, will you?"

Zhou Yang slowly stepped out, holding a long sword, fluttering like an immortal, giving people an indescribable momentum, making it easy to ignore his cultivation of only the seventh layer of qi refining, putting great pressure on the three people in the field. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You, you ......"

"Zhou Yang, you still dare to appear in front of Ben Shao, hum!"

Zheng Yu opened his mouth and stammered, and it took a long time to straighten out his mood. He couldn't understand why the other party was just a kid at the seventh level of qi refining, so why did he have an invincible heart?

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, Zheng Yu commanded the only disciple of the Zheng family under him to rush over with a sword. But he put Fang Xing on the side aside and couldn't take care of it.

Fang Xing glanced at Zhou Yang with a complicated face, remembering that he had embarrassed him everywhere not long ago, and after becoming the apprentice of Master Su Fang, he was ashamed to look down on this young man, and he couldn't help but be ashamed.

From the news from the family, he knew that the young man in front of him was the only mysterious inscription master who showed admiration for Master Su Fang, and today it was this young man who saved himself from fire and water at the right time.

He also knew that if Zhou Yang did not appear, with Zheng Yu's personality, not only would he empty his storage bag, but he might also lose his life here. Similarly, Zhou Yang can completely hide quietly, wait until the battle between the two is over, and then choose one side to fight to get the most out of it.

However, Zhou Yang appeared at this time.

He just saw Fang Dazhi's face, and he was not in vain for Master Su's guidance on inscriptions, especially the fire-resisting technique of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which made Zhou Yang admire Master Su Fang, and didn't want Fang Xing to be bullied by Zheng Yu here, which could be regarded as repaying Master Su Fang's kindness.

At the same time, Zhou Yang also reported another mentality, Fang Xing's strength was not weak, it was only because he had no entourage now that he had a lot of scruples in Zheng Yu's battle, and he couldn't fully exert himself, with his containment, it was much easier to deal with Zheng Yu.

Since the incident in Ishihara, the Zheng family has been a force that Zhou Yang will want to get rid of. Zheng Yu, the second heir of the Zheng family, is Zhou Yang's primary target. On the way to enter the forsaken land, he joined forces with Shen Zhi to fight Zheng Yu, but he didn't get the results he wanted, he was regretting it, now that his strength has improved, how could he give up this great opportunity.

Sure enough, although Fang Xing and Zheng Yu did not directly participate in the battle, they also confronted each other without giving in, and they didn't want to miss any opportunity to hit their opponents.

Looking at the menacing Zheng family disciple, Zhou Yang showed a sneer on his face, and the long sword was lightly raised, drawing an extremely rhythmic arc, and slashed towards the Zheng family disciple.

While!

The disciple of the Zheng family was able to follow Zheng Yu into the secret room, and his strength was not weak, seeing Zhou Yang's sword, his body quickly twisted in mid-air, a white crane flashed its wings, stretched its arms lightly, and the long sword was pulled upside down, blocking Zhou Yang's long sword from his body.

The first time the two met, they seemed to be evenly matched.

However, the two who fought each other were clear about the contrast in strength. The Zheng family's disciple's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect Zhou Yang to send out a sword at will, and it was so powerful, the powerful force shook his arm numbly, and he almost couldn't control the long sword in his hand.

He swallowed quietly, let out a loud shout, raised the long sword above the top, his footsteps flashed rapidly, and he pounced on Zhou Yang again.

"Autumn Rain Sword!"

The sword is like autumn rain, endless, one style after another, and each sword is more powerful than the previous one.

Zhou Yang snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique, and thundered like lightning, like a phantom in the not spacious tunnel, so fast that only a shadow was flickering.

And the long sword in his hand slashed, slashed, and slashed horizontally, and a set of basic sword styles was brilliant to block the opponent's offensive from the sword qi.

"How so?"

Fang Xing's heart was shocked, all along, he thought that Zhou Yang was just a vain. Even if he has achieved something in the inscription world, he will not be too powerful in martial arts. In the Holy Hall, although Zhou Yang was hyped up in the arena, he still didn't think it was wrong, thinking that it was just that many real masters did not appear.

Today, seeing that Zhou Yang forced the Zheng family's disciples to be unable to break his defenses with only one set of basic sword techniques, he really looked at Zhou Yang as a martial artist of the same level as himself.

The reputation of the Basic Five was very widespread in the Holy Hall, and even Fang Xing, a disciple with the strength of the ninth layer of Qi refining, had also heard of it. I thought it was a gimmick made by Zhou Yang and a few people, but who knew that this basic method could really be used so superbly.

From this moment on, Fang Xing's attitude towards Zhou Yang has quietly changed.

"Maybe Fang Dazhi is a good decision to associate with him. He thought to himself.

Just when Fang Xing was thinking wildly, the battle in the field changed again.

Zhou Yang is still a basic swordsmanship, or chopping or chopping, or shelfing or sweeping, the cloth shirt dances lightly, the thunder step teleportes, and the face is not angry but self-assured, forcing the Zheng family disciple to be in a hurry, only the ability to parry, and no power to fight back.

After a battle, several battles exchanged blows, which made Zheng Yu, who was confronting Fang Xing on the side, look very different. I really didn't expect that in a short period of time, Zhou Yang's strength has risen greatly, and he is no longer the ant that can be pinched to death before, and even has a faint threat to himself.

He snorted softly, his hands tightened, and his footsteps quietly leaned in the direction of the battle circle.

Seeing Zheng Yu's attempt, Fang Xing flicked his fingers, and the long sword in his hand let out a clear roar, and the sword intent of the swallow made people's faces tense in this passage, and also made Zheng Yu, who wanted to quietly join the battle, scruple up, stopped his steps, looked at Fang Xing with resentment, and did not dare to move his steps again.

"When I go back, I have you good-looking. Fang Xing, you don't want to think about it, with you in the Fang family, you will never be able to become the heir, why bother to stop Ben Shao, and ruin Ben Shao's big thing. ”

Zheng Yu completely forgot at this time that if Zhou Yang didn't join, this battle was originally against Fang Xing, a young man.

The disciples of the Zheng family who heard Zheng Yu snort coldly knew that they had been fighting for a long time, which had caused Zheng Yu's unhappiness, but unfortunately, although Zhou Yang's cultivation was not strong, his swordsmanship was very skillful.

With a loud shout, the disciples of the Zheng family had already risen into the sky, bursting out all the momentum around their bodies, breaking free from Zhou Yang's control of the rhythm of the battle, and the sword style was like a torrential wind and rain, attacking Zhou Yang like a mountain and a sea.

"Raging Sword!"

Seeing that this disciple used the Zheng Family's Peerless Fury Sword with such power, Zheng Yu also nodded again and again, and his mind calmed down again.

He believed that under the Zheng family's angry sword, Zhou Yang would not be able to hold up a hundred moves, and he would be hated by the sword of this Zheng family disciple.

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