Chapter 122: May You Be the Master

"Oh, it's yours when you like it, don't you think Lao Tzu exists?" Zhang Yang laughed angrily.

"Although I didn't arrive just now, I watched this battle with my divine sense, although the two of you only fought for a short moment, but I already know your strength. That's it, if you admit defeat now and hand over the sword, I can consider letting you go. ”

The thin-faced man said indifferently in a benevolent and generous tone.

"Oh, do you think you can win against me?" Zhang Yang was speechless, obviously it was a robbery, but he became a gift, as if he owed him something, this person is really a bit too stinky fart, he wants to take action right now, so that he can teach the other party to be a man.

"Of course, I just did, your sword is good, I've already taken a fancy to it. And I've never missed a beating. The thin-faced man said confidently.

With his strength in the middle of the knot pill, such words are not too rampant, but unfortunately, his opponent is Zhang Yang, a terrifyingly powerful opponent.

"It seems that your Li family's kung fu seems to be good, and there is someone who is also so confident just now, but this person almost fell into my hands just now. Zhang Yang said sarcastically.

After hearing this, Li Zhengyang's face turned a little red.

"I'm not just a good mouth, I'm also welcome..." The thin-faced man was halfway through his words, only to see that a magic seal suddenly formed in his palm, and a flying sword immediately stabbed at Zhang Yang from a strange angle!

"Heart!"

The speed of the flying sword was like a lightning bolt stabbing at Zhang Yang's back, which was naturally invisible from Zhang Yang's angle, but Yang Yuan, who had always been concerned about Zhang Yang below, saw all this.

Seeing that the other party was so despicable, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"How dare you play such an unseemly trick in front of my sword master?"

If a person who is not experienced in the world and does not have much combat experience may fall for the other party's way.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang is not, if he wants to play scheming, he can be the ancestor of the other party, after all, 10,000 years is not in vain.

With the age of the other party, even if it is his heavy grandson, he dislikes the other party too much.

Feeling the strong wind coming from the flying sword, Zhang Yang suddenly turned around gorgeously, and slashed at the flying sword with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

Without any bells and whistles, the Xuanyuan sword slashed directly at the opponent's flying sword.

"Ding"

The two swords collided together, and the flying sword was directly slashed out dozens of meters away by Zhang Yang.

"Damn, my sword!" The thin-faced man was annoyed, his index finger and middle finger were together, and he swung towards the flying sword, and soon the flying sword flew back into his hand.

I saw that the flying sword, which was originally intact, was split at this time, and a big hole was split, as long as a little force was used, the flying sword could be broken at any time.

"My sword, my sword... Son, you are dead, you are dead!" Seeing that his sword could not be sneak attacked, but was almost destroyed, the thin-faced man couldn't help but be a little angry.

At the same time, he also strengthened his determination to capture the Xuanyuan Sword.

You must know that his flying sword is a magic weapon that is not weak, and he has spent a lot of effort in refining this flying sword.

And the Xuanyuan Sword, which can easily destroy this sword, although I don't know what it is, but it definitely won't.

"Li Zhengyang, let's join forces. Looking at Li Zhengyang, who was standing aside, the thin-faced man blurted out.

When they came, the two had an agreement that whoever took the other party first could swallow each other's treasures alone.

In order to win the opportunity to shoot early, the two quarreled endlessly, and finally decided the victory by punching, and there is no doubt that Li Zhengyang won the victory.

This time out of the mountain, the two of them came with the intention of having fun, but they didn't expect things to become the way they are now.

Disu City is not big, as long as there are some famous strong people, they are all familiar with it, and they don't take it as a thing before for a master like Zhang Yang, so they will make a bet.

In retrospect, that bet was child's play.

Zhang Yang's strength, only the two of them can win together.

"Okay, take this down first, as for what he has in his hand, let's distribute it later. Li Zhengyang nodded in agreement.

Picking up the meteor hammer he had just picked up, Li Zhengyang flew diagonally to the back of Zhang Yang, while the thin-faced man was standing in front of Zhang Yang.

The thin-faced man's flying sword had just been broken by Zhang Yang, but fortunately, he had a total of two flying swords, and the loss of one would reduce his strength, but overall it was not too big.

Zhang Yang clasped his hands on his shoulders and looked at the two with nervous faces with interest, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Huhuhu!" the meteor hammer struck again, Zhang Yang tilted his head to dodge, and his backhand was a kick.

Although this kick was fast, Li Zhengyang's reaction speed was not slow, his stomach shrank and he dodged Zhang Yang's kick without danger, and his body hurriedly dodged to the side.

At this time, the thin-faced man hurriedly attacked.

Holding a flying sword, the thin-faced man made every move like a thunderbolt, and was as powerful as the starry sky and the moon.

Zhang Yang sneered, resisted with a sword, and the three of them fought together for a while.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of weapons clashing in the air was constant, and the speed was so fast that the onlookers below couldn't see what was going on above.

Looking up, the rain that kept dripping in the air was dripping on Yang Yuan's face, and he looked nervous at this time.

Although he no longer has the slightest ability to resist at this time, it is obvious that the Yang family is not in the mood to care about him now, everyone is concerned about the battle situation, looking up, wanting to know the final result.

The fierce battle continued, and a few minutes later, the constantly flickering figure in the air suddenly suddenly a person finally spat blood and flew out, and everyone hurriedly looked, it was Li Zhengyang!

This scene made the Deyang family a little pale!

"Bang!" another skirt flew out.

The battle in the air was finally coming to an end, and he finally looked at the two of them with an indifferent face, he didn't kill just now.

"Run!" The two of them suddenly flew away in two opposite directions!

Seeing that they are invincible, the two of them are not fools, and they don't have to worry about running out of firewood, as long as they can run out today, will they call a few more elders of the Li family in the future to be afraid that they will not be able to find today's field?

Although the idea is good, the action is not slow, but the speed of publicity is faster!

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang's body was like electricity, and the whole person flew in the direction of the thin-faced man like an electric arc, and it only took a moment to come to the latter's face, and at the time when the other party was still preparing to resist, Zhang Yang made a move!

A sword! A right arm is thrown directly!

"Ah!" the thin-faced man who lost his right arm screamed with a sword

However, Zhang Yang didn't stop, it was another sword, and this time the direction of his sword was the opponent's neck!

Suddenly, the skulls flew and bright red blood spilled all over the air!

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Li Zhengyang hurriedly turned around while still flying, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the bleak end of the thin-faced man.

"Huh!" Zhang Yang's whole person flew away again, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Li Zhengyang.

Seeing that Zhang Yang, who was still so far away just now, came to his face in a blink of an eye, such a speed directly made Li Zhengyang completely desperate.

"I am wrong, I will worship you as Lord, and I will send you from now on, but I ask you to spare my life. Li Zhengyang knelt on his knees, facing Zhang Yang with his face down.