This Youzhou Conference included all the sects of the three countries near Youyang Kingdom, and even some major overseas sects came. Once those well-known geniuses appeared, they would inevitably cause waves of exclamations. There were even many elites that had never been seen before, each of them was a dragon and phoenix among the best and extremely brave.

"Look, that's Zhang Zongjin, the world's number one swordsman from the Donglin School. His swordsmanship is so extraordinary that it is said he has reached the pinnacle and is unrivaled among his peers."

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Zhang Zongjin to be here. This Youzhou Conference seems to be very special. It seems that Zhang Zongjin is here for that legend."

"Wait, that legend is just a legend after all, it's not certain whether it exists or not. Look at that person covered in golden light over there, could it be Fang Shenhe from Turtle Snake Island?"

"What? Fang Shenhe is said to be the most talented disciple among the younger generation of Turtle Snake Island. He hasn't left Turtle Snake Island for five years. I didn't expect him to come here."

"One is Zhang Zongjin, the best swordsman in the world, and the other is Fang Shenhe, the most talented. It seems that this Youzhou Conference is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons."

"That's nothing. Look at the valley to the east. That's where the truly remarkable people are."

"Hiss... What a beautiful woman! Even though I can't see her face clearly, her temperament and aura alone make all the other women in the world pale in comparison."

“What do you know? That’s Su Qingyu, the number one genius in Dangu Lake. It is said that at a young age, he is already a ninth-level Foundation Establishment Stage expert, and he has practiced an extremely powerful martial art. He is well-known in the Seven Kingdoms of Youzhou.”

"There are seven countries waiting for the opportunity. This Youzhou Conference has gathered so many geniuses. It can be said to be a gathering of heroes. I'm afraid there will be no chance for us."

"Although I am unwilling, compared with them, disciples of our small sects are really not good enough. We can only follow behind them and drink soup."

"Not necessarily. We, the small sects, also have people who can compete with them."

"Who?" Someone sneered at himself, then shook his head and said, "What a joke! The skills and techniques of a small sect cannot be compared with theirs. Even if there are geniuses, what can they do? Can they be compared with them?"

…

For a moment, everyone fell silent, and then someone turned their eyes to the grove where Yang Zhen was.

"No! There is also Yang Zhen. He became famous in the Youzhou Conference and will definitely be able to compete with these geniuses."

"Don't be so confident. Although Yang Zhen is insidious, cunning, shameless and despicable, he is only at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How can he compete with these geniuses?"

Almost everyone was not optimistic about Yang Zhen, and some even gloated over his misfortune and said, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Although Yang Zhen's reputation has risen greatly in the Youzhou Conference, it is precisely because of this that he is most likely to be regarded as a stickler and be shot down."

"Yes, the best thing for Yang Zhen now is to lie low, otherwise he will probably end up in a miserable state."

"Huh? Yang Zhen came out."

Everyone was suddenly startled and looked towards the woods.

…

Yang Zhen walked out with a very satisfied look on his face. Behind him, Duan Lang staggered and stared at Yang Zhen with resentment and anger. His face turned pale and turned blue, as if he wanted to bite Yang Zhen to death.

Seeing Duan Langcai's embarrassed look, they all took a breath and subconsciously took a step back.

"Can you guys not look so weird?"

Yang Zhen scared this group of people. Wasn't it just discussing something? Was it necessary to scare these people like this?

"Can you be a little more normal? If someone misunderstands me, won't my reputation of being untainted by the mud be ruined?"

Duan Langcai could hardly walk steadily, so how could he avoid Yang Zhen's kick? He sat down on the ground with a plop, then stood up with a wailing, as if he couldn't sit down anymore.

Yang Zhen just beat Duan Langcai up and then threatened to tie him to a tree and let ants bite him. Was it necessary to be so gnashing of teeth?

After glaring away some people who were just looking for trouble, Yang Zhen came to Princess Changyang, looked at the group of flashy and arrogant people around him curiously, and asked, "Who are these people?"

Princess Changyang glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked, "Don't you know these people?"

"Very famous?" Yang Zhen curled his lips: "More famous than me?"

Princess Changyang was stunned, then burst out laughing, shook her head and said, "No one is as famous as you. Yang Bapi's name is probably well-known to everyone in the Youzhou Conference."

Yang Zhen immediately showed a smug expression when he heard this: "So I should know them?"

"It seems...not right?" Princess Changyang blinked.

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These geniuses naturally have their own arrogance, and each of them is dressed in extraordinary clothes. If Yang Zhen stood next to them, I'm afraid the difference between them would be obvious at once, and the difference would be like heaven and earth.

But Yang Zhen seemed not to care about these things, and even sat down without caring about his image at all.

Princess Changyang looked speechlessly at Yang Zhen, who felt like he was at home. Just as she was about to speak, a hearty voice came from behind.

"So Her Royal Highness the Princess is here. It has been half a year since we last saw each other in a hurry, right?"

Yang Zhen raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. A young man in brocade clothes with a feather fan and a scarf was walking towards this side. Of course, he didn't have a feather fan in his hand, but a dark green long sword with a cold glow.

Princess Changyang had already regained her princess demeanor. She nodded slightly upon hearing this, and said slowly with her lips slightly parted: "It turned out to be Master Zhang. After half a year, Master Zhang's cultivation has become even more profound."

Zhang Zongjin's eyes lit up, and a gentle expression appeared on his face. He performed a courtly salute and said, "I am lucky to be cultivated by the sect. How can Zhang's talent compare to the princess'? I guess the princess is too busy with worldly things to practice."

Yang Zhen looked up at Zhang Zongjim, and in the stunned eyes of Princess Changyang's entourage, he snatched a pot of water from the attendant and drank it gulp by gulp, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Hearing the exaggerated sound of Yang Zhen drinking water, Zhang Zongjin frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Princess Changyang slowly say, "No, no, compared to the title of the world's number one swordsman, I, a princess, am nothing special."

Puff! Yang Zhen spat out a mouthful of water and looked at Zhang Zongjin in amazement.

This cannot be blamed on Yang Zhen. It was really that Yang Zhen could not have imagined that in this day and age there would still be people with such a high-sounding name as the World's No. 1 Swordsman.

"Who is this guy? He is so despicable and rude. It's a disgrace to society." Zhang Zongjim frowned and looked at Yang Zhen with annoyance.

Princess Changyang was about to speak when Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Hello, the most mean person in the world. Our names are similar. Mine is the most handsome person in the world."

(End of this chapter)