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

At this time, Yang Zhen stood in front of the young man with a proud look, raised his head and chest, pinched his waist and pointed at the man, and his neck was tilted backwards. 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.

This arrogant look has never been heard of, let alone seen, even if it is heard.

If the arrogance is ranked as low as possible, Yang Zhen’s appearance is ranked second, so no one dares to rank first.

This extremely arrogant look made the young man arrogantly confused and looked at Yang Zhen with a dull look: "Qing... Qinglong Yanyue Sword?"

Damn it, the name is just an amazing magic weapon. This weapon is actually used to comb hair. Is there anything more exaggerated?

"Who are you?"

The young man's face suddenly turned blue, especially among the women walking out of the ice cave, there was a stunning woman with ice dust and dust. She stood there, like an elf fairy in the snow, making people feel holy and flawless.

After seeing this stunning woman, the young man's face became even more ugly. Seeing the trace of surprise and doubt flashing across the stunning woman's face, the young man was furious.

Yang Zhen looked at the young man in surprise, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, I was angry, I didn't expect that a woman with a bonus buff came out. Now, I'll save some trouble for this Saint."

I was embarrassed in front of the woman I had a crush on. This speed of anger and anger was faster than that of a plane and rocket.

Ho! Man!

Yang Zhen sneered, stared at the young man and said, "I am a sacred man who doesn't change his name or his surname. Yang Fei!"

"Yang Fake?"

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

boom!

A terrifying wave of air broke out on the young man, scaring Yang Zhen.

So powerful, this is a iron plate!

Yang Zhen hurriedly reached out and made a pause: "Stop! Stop and stop!"

The young man's aura stopped abruptly and stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Yang Jiao, what else do you have to say before he died?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips, looked at the young man with an arrogant look on his face, and said slowly: "I, Yang Jiao, never fight with unknown people, please sign up!"

The young man was furious and snorted coldly: "Yang Huo, remember my name, the son of the ancient clan's holy election, Fu Yonglin!"

"What?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

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

"Son of the Saint Selection!" The black old ghost suddenly exclaimed and said to the look: "Be careful, Xiaoyou Yang, this Fu Yonglin is actually the son of the Saint Selection. This is one of the most likely people among the ancient clans to become the Saint Son."

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

"Yang Fei!" Fu Yonglin snorted coldly, and a long sword suddenly condensed in his hand. He 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 confirmed this candidate in his heart.

Strong, conceited, or something. The most important thing is that this guy is straight and can show off, and he is simply the best candidate for captives.

If you lose someone but not the formation, Yang Zhen laughed and pointed at Fu Yonglin and said, "What you said is not good. If you want the life of this saint, you have to practice for a thousand years!"

boom!

A wave of weather broke out from Yang Zhen's body, and he shouted angrily, stretched his hands flat on both sides of his body, lifted one of his legs, and let out a hey cry from his mouth: "White Crane flaunts its wings!"

This earth-shaking appearance shocked everyone present and was stunned. The little cat lay on the ground with a thud and rolled around with a laugh.

Even the corners of the black old ghost's mouth kept trembling, as if he wanted to strangle the bitch Yang Zhen to death, let alone Fu Yonglin.

Fu Yonglin looked furious, and the air waves on his body burned violently. The huge air waves even flew all over the sky, and rushed towards Yang Zhenfeng with a long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Fu..." someone shouted behind him, and the stunning woman looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look, her voice was empty.

"Don't stop me. If I don't kill this son today, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

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

Yang Zhen was almost unable to stand on one leg, so he quickly turned around and ran away.

After turning around, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a sudden realization.

No wonder two masters always run around in the TV series, fighting from the sky to the ground, and then running out from the ground to the ground. This... there must be someone with ulterior motives.

At first, Yang Zhen couldn't understand it and thought that both of them were stupid. Now he understood that there must be one of them, like him, holding some invisible purpose.

Damn, life is full of knowledge, there are so many twists and turns in a fight, and it’s so scheming.

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

Yang Zhen was extremely arrogant and compared a middle finger to Fu Yonglin, waved his hand: "Somedog Clouds Come!"

Buzz!

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

Fu Yonglin sneered repeatedly, and a strange aura emanated from his body. His whole body rushed towards Yang Zhen like a black lightning.

The two disappeared into everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the two kids and the slut disappeared at some point, sneaking and not knowing where they went.

The two chased and fled, without fighting each other. Yang Zhen looked back and saw that Fu Yonglin was really chasing him, and he was relieved.

Fortunately, I caught up with you, otherwise I would have been in vain for fun all this time.

"Yang Jiao, stop for me, turn your head and run away. If you have the ability, you will fight me!"

"Okay!" Yang Zhen stopped and looked at Fu Yonglin with a smile: "If you want to beat me, just say it earlier. If you don't say it, I think you want to compete with me for my body speed!"

Fu Yonglin staggered and stared at Yang Zhen with anger.

Who wants to compete with you for speed? If you weren't able to catch up with you, you would have killed you with one sword.

Although Fu Yonglin was furious, he was relieved when he saw Yang Zhen stopping. The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a ball of light, like a dragon's roar. With a wave, hundreds of feet were shrouded in a violent sword energy.

Endless waves of air gathered up, and powerful murderous intent filled the radius of hundreds of feet.

Fu Yonglin was obviously afraid of chasing Yang Zhen, so he blocked the surroundings as soon as he took action. 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 away, but instead took out a huge giant sword with his back hand and rushed towards him.

Fu Yonglin was startled and then was overjoyed. Judging from Yang Zhen's "White Crane Bright Wings" that made him laugh to death, Yang Zhen was obviously an ignorant guy. Besides, with such a big sword, Fu Yonglin was confident that Yang Zhen could not even touch his body.

Whoosh!

Fu Yonglin's figure turned into a black light, and the cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed, and he was wrong with Yang Zhen and... he did not go there.

Buzz!

Fu Yonglin staggered, almost lay on the ground and was stabbed to death by his long sword. He stared at the Daque sword in Yang Zhen's hand with horror, and exclaimed: "Magic Martial Arts?"

After saying that, Fu Yonglin turned around and ran away without waiting for Yang Zhen to react!

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

boom!

The Daque Sword suddenly poured into the earth, and a violent earthen power burst out, and a earth wall suddenly rose in front of Fu Yonglin.

Fu Yonglin was caught off guard and hit him head-on. As the black light flashed, his eyes dissipated.

Yang Zhen looked at Daquejian with a look of surprise: "Digging grass, has Daquejian upgraded?"
Chapter completed!