After learning that Li Xuantian turned out to be a master of the Innate Realm, Zhang Yang not only did not have the slightest fear, but became a little excited.

The master is lonely, the genius is lonely.

Originally, Zhang Yang thought that there was no opponent for him in this Jianghu, and his martial heart fell silent. But in the past few months, he has met rumored masters one after another, which has made the blood in his body boil again.

In the first few masters, he didn't have a chance to compete with one of them. When he met Li Xuantian today, how could he miss this good opportunity!

Zhang Yang strode forward, with excitement on his face, and he said loudly: "Li Xuantian, do you know, it's been three years, it's been three years, I've never met an opponent like you, today, between the two of us, no matter who dies, for me, it's a thing to be thankful for!"

With a deep breath, he looked at Li Xuantian with sharp eyes, and then said: "You are one of the strongest masters I have ever seen, it seems that it is not possible to go without a sword today!"

As soon as he said this, Li Xuantian was full of suspicion.

"One of the strongest, listen to what you mean, above this Jianghu, in addition to me, there are other Innate Realm masters, it's really ridiculous. The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for half his life, and he has never heard of it, there are people who are stronger than me in this rivers and lakes!" Li Xuantian sneered, correcting the language problem in Zhang Yang's words.

But how did he know what kind of terrifying existence Zhang Yang had encountered!

"It's useless to talk too much, be careful, I'm going to draw my sword!" Zhang Yang reminded with a solemn expression.

Li Xuantian frowned, and snorted coldly: "Out of the sword, where is your sword?"

Up and down Zhang Yang's body, he couldn't see any place to hide his weapon, let alone hide a sword!

Indeed, on Zhang Yang's body, except for the clothes, there was almost nothing, and no one knew where his sword was hidden.

"Young master, don't ......" Suddenly, Li Fuzhu on the side exclaimed, looking very shocked.

Her voice was like a silver bottle bursting, and the powerful sound wave shook people's eardrums.

Everyone was startled by her, and when they saw the look on her face again, everyone was stunned.

On Li Fuzhu's face, there was no blood to be seen, and the horror in her eyes was as terrifying as seeing a devil about to be released.

"What's wrong with her?" everyone felt creepy when they saw Li Fuzhu's eyes.

Even Li Xuantian, a master of the Innate Realm, was also heartbroken when he saw Li Fuzhu's eyes, and he suddenly felt a little infiltrated. He couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be ...... It's because of a flamboyant sword, a sword, what is so terrible about it that makes her afraid of being like this?"

Thinking like this, Li Fuzhu exclaimed again: "Young master, don't, have you forgotten the oath you once made?"

At this time, Zhang Yang's right hand was gently placed on his left arm. Hearing Li Fuzhu's words, he said indifferently: "I haven't forgotten that the oath I once made was that there was no longer my opponent on the rivers and lakes, so I would never let this sword appear in my life." But today, I met an opponent who was stronger than me, and the oath I once made was invalid. Now, it's time for it to see the light of day again!"

"Poof!" After speaking, the tip of Zhang Yang's right finger suddenly made a sharp blade and gently slashed across his left arm. Immediately, blood overflowed, and a half-foot-long blood trough appeared on his left arm.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"What is he going to do, is he crazy, the big war is coming, he actually ...... Actually self-harming!"

"No, this guy is weird!"

"But, no matter what, it's too weird!"

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the fingers of Zhang Yang's right hand suddenly stuffed into the blood groove above his left arm.

"He's going to do it...... What?"

Laugh at...... Laugh at......

A seeping sound of friction suddenly sounded in the huge conference hall, and it was terrifying to hear!

I saw that the fingers of Zhang Yang's right hand seemed to have touched something in the blood groove, and then pulled it outward little by little......

Grunt......

In the conference hall, the sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and it was clearly audible. Everyone's eyes widened in horror as they stared at Zhang Yang's left arm.

Suddenly, Li Xuantian's heart moved, and a very terrible thought appeared in his mind.

"Could it be...... His sword is hidden in the ......" This thought came out, and even Li Xuantian himself was taken aback, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

And at this moment, his gaze happened to meet Zhang Yang's gaze.

Suddenly, he sounded the flamboyant nickname, Sword Demon. At this time, he really understood the true meaning of the sword demon, this guy, his dedication and love for the sword had reached the level of a mad demon.

Only this true love of the sword will love the sword as a life, and regard the sword as a part of his body. Even if it is to seal the sword, it is necessary to let the sword and accompany him, what a crazy move!

"You guessed it!" the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled, and a sneer flashed.

The movements in his right hand became faster and faster, and gradually, the mysterious thing in his left arm gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A long white strip poked out of his left arm inch by inch, and the sight was as bloody as if the tendons had been pulled out little by little.

At this moment, everyone felt that breathing was becoming difficult. Because, they clearly saw that in Zhang Yang's right hand, what they were holding was a sword hilt!

In other words, what Zhang Yang pulled out of his left arm turned out to be a sword.

It's so shocking that I've never heard of someone hiding a sword in their body.

Everyone felt that everything was so unreal, but their doubts were quickly verified.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang roared, and his right hand suddenly pulled back hard!

Swish......

A bloody arrow shot out, forming a blood line in the air.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang was unstable on his feet, his body staggered in place, and then the sword in his right hand slammed into the ground, making him stabilize his body!

The intense pain made his face instantly become hideous, and his facial features were about to shift.

But soon, he stabilized again, gritted his teeth fiercely, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and his expression immediately became calm.

It was only then that everyone saw the sword in Zhang Yang's hand clearly.

The sword was snow-white, about three feet long, and had a peculiar texture, as if it had been sharpened from white bone.

Sen Ran's white color revealed a hint of coldness, making the surrounding air become cold, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Zhang Yang straightened up, stared at Li Xuantian with his eyes, and sneered: "This is my sword, he has not been stained with the blood of his opponent for three years!"

Li Xuantian looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, and said for a long time: "This sword, but the rumored sword of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion Town Sect?"

Zhang Yang said: "Yes, it's it, punish the devil!"