Once a person gets angry, there are only two results. Some people will smash everything they do and their level will drop by more than half. But some people are different, they are as fierce as a bull in heat and will perform beyond their normal level in everything they do.

Obviously, Yan Zixu belongs to this bull. Except that his nose does not emit any air, the aura on his body is more condensed, and a dragon shape is wrapped around his body. He is as steady as the Emperor.

This is an amazing guy. And that red-dressed Shi Feifei, who is able to cultivate her spiritual power to such a terrifying level, is obviously not someone who can be easily dealt with.

Yang Zhen was a little scared, so he decided to use some force when he made his move.

Dong Tianming, Purple Star Saint and others had already retreated to the side, but none of the people on Yan Zixu's side retreated. They all stared at Yang Zhen, wishing they could rush up and beat Yang Zhen to death with a random punch.

"You guys step back!"

Yan Zixu showed a playful look on his face. He took several deep breaths to calm his blood. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "If you think that angering me will be good for you, you are very wrong."

The others seemed to want to stay, but due to Yan Zixu's order, even Lu Yan grinned at Yang Zhen and stepped aside.

"I want to watch the fun from the side, but I'm already angry."

Shi Feifei had a playful look on her face as she stared at Yang Zhen and said, as if she didn't give Yan Zixu any face at all.

Yan Zixu glanced at Shi Feifei and said, "Whatever you want."

We really need to do it both together!

The group of monks around were all dumbfounded when they saw that Shi Feifei actually stayed. They opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Lin Miaoyi looked at Yang Zhen with some concern and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "This battle is inevitable. Don't worry, I know my limits and won't beat them too hard."

Hearing this, everyone around burst out laughing.

"What a joke, where did this kid come from? Not only did he dare to speak rudely to Yan Zixu, but he also beat the two of them so harshly?"

"Didn't you hear him just now? He wouldn't hit me too hard. Beep... Beep, damn it. I can't hold it back. I'm almost dying of laughter."

"It is said that this person is Senior Zhou Tong's master!"

"Wha…what?"

Hearing these sudden words, everyone was stunned.

The monk who was about to die of laughter turned pale, luckily he was not scared to death.

Senior Zhou Tong’s master?

Senior Zhou Tong is a powerful existence who can give the finishing touch. He is the supreme elder of Tianjue Sect. If this gets to his ears, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to make amends.

A group of people quietly dispersed and blended into the surrounding monks, starting a new round of watching the fun.

Yang Zhen was still very interested in Yan Zixu. The aura on him was a bit strange. No matter how much ordinary people practiced, they would never be able to practice themselves like an emperor. This dragon-shaped aura looked very intimidating.

I don't know if this saint can do it, this is simply the best weapon for showing off.

Just do it if you want to. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen suddenly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Yang Zhen actually closed his eyes, a trace of anger flashed in Shi Feifei's eyes, and she almost rushed up and pried Yang Zhen's eyes open.

The technique she practiced had an extremely powerful hallucinogenic effect on the eyes of cultivators. Although they could face their inner selves with their eyes closed, the effect was greatly reduced after all.

No one expected that Yang Zhen, a Saint Realm cultivator, would dare to close his eyes in the face of two powerful enemies at the Great Saint Realm! What's the difference between closing your eyes and seeking death? A group of people stared at each other in astonishment, wondering what on earth Yang Zhen was doing!

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Yan Zixu's face, and with a shake of his hands, dragon light suddenly became brighter around him. Waves of dragon roars roared through the heavens, enveloping him entirely, and actually made everyone feel like bowing down in worship.

The next moment, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly opened, and he said with a sly smile: "Oh, so that's how it is..."

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll do an experiment!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Zixu went berserk.

"You bastard, you want to do an experiment? I want you to do an experiment, I want you to do an experiment..."

Boom boom boom! A series of dragon shadows rushed towards Yang Zhen, and the devastating air waves shook and distorted the surrounding space.

Shi Feifei stared at Yan Zixu in astonishment, muttering to herself, "He's actually... really angry!"

When has Yan Zixu ever gotten angry?

Anyway, no one present had ever seen it.

Even though Yan Zixu has killed countless souls, no one has ever been heard of anyone who could make him angry.

Yang Zhen was so mean just now, but Yan Zixu was not angry at him. However... Yang Zhen actually wanted to do an experiment in front of Yan Zixu. Who can tolerate this?

The dragon roared in the sky and howled in the heavens. The terrifying air waves turned into golden dragon shadows and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Seeing that the dragon shadows were about to hit Yang Zhen's face, causing him to be disfigured if not killed, everyone around exclaimed in surprise.

Even Shi Feifei covered her mouth in surprise, with a ridiculous look on her face.

Yang Zhen couldn't react? At least until now, Yang Zhen hadn't reacted at all.

Lin Miaoyi and the others' faces changed drastically, especially Dong Tianming and Purple Star Saint, who shouted in unison: "Brother Yan, please show mercy!"

As they spoke, the three of them rushed towards Yang Zhen together.

However, how could the speed of the three be comparable to Yan Zixu's angry attack? At this critical moment, Yang Zhen suddenly moved, and his hands also shook, just like Yan Zixu just now.

"roar--!"

A roar that shook the universe made everyone around stagger, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Black shadows surrounded Yang Zhen, making him look like the devil from the Nine Nether Hell, making people feel creepy.

What surprised everyone even more was that the aura surrounding Yang Zhen was unexpectedly the same as Yan Zixu's, except that one was holy energy, and the other was more like demonic energy.

"Jianyang Jue?" Yan Zixu staggered back several steps, looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, shook his head and said, "No, this is impossible!"

“It’s definitely not Jianyang Jue!” Yang Zhen grinned, looking at the rumbling dragon shadows around him, blinked his eyes and said: “This magical power of this Sao Saint is called the Cheap Demon Jue!”

Jianyang Jue, Jianmo Jue?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present swallowed their saliva.

Now the matter got serious. This bastard Yang Zhen actually stripped Yan Zixu of the Jianyang Jue without him noticing, and even changed it into his own cheap Mo Jue?

Dong Tianming and Saint Purple Star hurriedly stopped, looked at each other, and smiled bitterly.

Yang Zhen is such a bastard. He said that there is only a 10% chance of modifying other people's skills. What about this time? He only looked at the aura of Yan Zixu and was able to imitate it. If it weren't for the huge difference in the aura of the two people, it would be indistinguishable from the real thing.

Shi Feifei looked at Yang Zhen with sparkling eyes, then her expression changed drastically. She pointed at the shadows around Yang Zhen's body and muttered to herself, "What...what is that?"

"Qiongqi Tianxu?" Yan Zixu exclaimed, his face turning pale.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, happy family, successful career, and great study!

(End of this chapter)