The terrifying air waves covered the sky and the sun. When Duan Langcai was in mid-air, his sword made a roar and evolved into a huge ghost head, roaring and roaring, with black air rolling, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.
"It's over. Yang Zhen is dead now."
"I've heard that Duan Langcai even used the most precious treasure of the Shijian Sect to kill Yang Zhen. Now the three-star weapon in his hand must be that evil ghost. I don't know how much blood this sword has drunk, but it is so terrifying."
"As expected of a prodigy that appears only once in a hundred years in Shijian Sect. It is said that he completed Shijian Sect's hell-level test in just a dozen days. Not only did his strength increase greatly, but he also comprehended Shijian Sect's unique skill, Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword. Yang Zhen really overestimates his own abilities to dare to provoke such a person."
Everyone was talking about it and subconsciously moved away from Yang Zhen, for fear that they would be harmed by Duan Langcai's terrifying Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword.
"Yang Zhen, it's your fault that you didn't know your own limitations and dared to appear in front of me. You humiliated me that day, and I will pay for it with your life today."
Boom! The ghost head suddenly opened his eyes, scarlet and ferocious, revealing a violent and evil aura. He roared at Yang Zhen and rushed down madly.
Yang Zhen curled his lips, slowly drew out his long sword, put his left hand behind his back, and looked at Duan Langcai with disdain: "You disappeared for so long, and you only practiced such a useless martial art?"
"What?" Everyone around was surprised: "Looks good but not useful?"
"Too arrogant. He is also in the third level of the foundation building stage, but he is so arrogant. I really don't know how Yang Zhen survived until now."
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, stood with his hands behind his back, held the sword in one hand, and leaped up. In mid-air, the long sword in his hand suddenly made a sound of fighting, and said, "Then let you see how I have survived until now!"
Buzz! After a roar of heaven and earth, a ball of green light burst out from the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand, and three waves of air flashed above his head like the scorching sun. The black light was so strong that it swept across the world, like hundreds of ghosts crying at night, howling and shaking the sky.
Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword! "Impossible!" Duan Langcai's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
To practice the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword to its ultimate, even with the aptitude of the head master Wan Quan, it would take nearly five years. But in just a few days, Yang Zhen has already practiced it to the pinnacle?
Duan Lang, who was in mid-air, was more shocked than seeing a ghost. He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The eyes of the ghost head suddenly became bright, and he roared to the sky, and collided with the long sword in Yang Zhen's hand.
Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, the ghost head dissipated, the night cry stopped, and endless air waves swept over, covering the surroundings, and no one could see the situation inside clearly.
"Who won?" Everyone looked at each other, unable to figure out the current situation.
"The one Yang Zhen used seemed to be the Ghost Shadow Sword of the Sword Guard Sect, but how could the Ghost Shadow Sword be compared with the Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword? Yang Zhen must have been defeated!"
"What a pity. In fact, Yang Zhen is a real man. Even when Duan Langcai was wanted, he still messed up the trial and became famous."
"What's the use? In the end, you will still die at the hands of Duan Langcai. Who would have thought that Duan Langcai would actually invite all the ghosts out and cultivate them into the Heavenly Ghost Blood Drinking Sword."
"Once the Heavenly Ghost appears, it will not return until there is blood!"
Princess Changyang looked solemn and tried her best to look into the air wave, but she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. She could only wait for the result where she was.
At this time, a figure slowly walked out from the black light. Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure nervously, wanting to see who the winner was at the first sight.
"I say, even though the power of your move just now wasn't that great, it made quite a noise, so it can be used to scare people. How about you teach me?"
Yang Zhen's lazy voice shocked everyone in the valley.
This...how is this possible?
Duan Lang was defeated by Yang Zhen with just one move, and he had no strength to fight again, so he was dragged out by Yang Zhen?
At this moment, everyone had a feeling of unreality. Yang Zhen was so terrifying that even those monks who were still thinking of seeking revenge on Yang Zhen broke out in cold sweats.
Duan Langcai said in a weak voice, "Don't even think about it!"
"Don't be so stingy. Come on, let's go to the grove and discuss it. You teach me, or I hang you on a tree for everyone to see. It seems that the people from the big sects will be here soon. Oh my, then you will become a celebrity, how great."
"You... Yang Zhen, I'll kill you or chop you up for free. If I frown, I'll be unworthy of being a man!"
"Tsk tsk, you and I don't have any deep hatred, why would I kill you? Don't worry, you will only be hanging for ten days or half a month at most. When the trial is over, someone will come to save you."
Seeing Yang Zhen dragging the half-dead Duan Lang slowly out, and hearing the conversation between the two, everyone felt a chill down their spine.
This Yang Zhen is too despicable. What do you mean he will only be dead for ten days or half a month? It would be better to kill Duan Langcai with one sword.
When Princess Changyang heard what Yang Zhen said, she said "Puh" and turned away.
"Hey, Princess, you seem to have forgotten our agreement." Yang Zhen waved to Princess Changyang.
Princess Changyang shuddered when she heard this, and turned around to look at Yang Zhen with a smile: "What is our agreement?"
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Yang Zhen's eyes widened. "As a princess of a country, you can't go back on your word. Where's the 666 you promised?"
"Golden branches and jade leaves?" Princess Changyang's beautiful eyes lit up. There is no girl who doesn't want to be praised. She smiled and said, "Change it!"
Although she didn't know what 666 meant, Princess Changyang couldn't shout it out when she saw the strange expression on Yang Zhen's face.
"How about..." Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "I'll treat you to noodles some other day?"
What? Everyone's eyes almost popped out. The naive Yang Zhen actually wanted to treat Princess Changyang to noodles? The entire Youyang Kingdom, the number of people who wanted to treat Princess Changyang to a meal might fill up the imperial city. How could Yang Zhen dare to say it in such a public place? Could it be that the two knew each other? This was even more impossible. Princess Changyang had not been in Youyang Kingdom since she was a child, but grew up in a sect. It was impossible for her to know the cultivators of Youyang Kingdom, let alone the disciples of a small sect like Yang Zhen.
Everyone was gloating, waiting for Yang Zhen to suffer a defeat and be ruthlessly rejected by Princess Changyang, thus losing all face.
Princess Changyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
……good?
Everyone almost collapsed after hearing this. Princess Changyang actually agreed?
"It's a deal then. I'll cook for you myself. See you there!"
Yang Zhen smiled and pulled Duan Lang towards the grove.
"Yang Zhen, don't go too far, let Senior Brother Duan go!" The disciples of Shijianmen surrounded Yang Zhen and made it impossible for him to get in or out.
"Get out of here, or I will send Duan Langcai to the palace to be a eunuch." Yang Zhen held the Guixie and gestured in front of Duan Langcai.
"Everyone...get out of here. No one is allowed to follow me without my order." Duan Langcai's face turned pale.
The next moment, bursts of ghostly howling sounds came from the grove.
(End of this chapter)