Seeing Yang Zhen actually rushing towards Ding Dian on his own initiative, everyone present was shocked.

Yao Chi Saint Lord's eyes almost popped out of his head. He looked at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er in astonishment and asked, "Young friend Yang, have you always been so... so... bold?"

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er did not answer the question of the Saint Lord of Yao Chi. After seeing Yang Zhen take the initiative to greet them, they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, and they could see each other's relaxation.

The fact that Yang Zhen took the initiative to rush forward meant that there was no problem, otherwise Yang Zhen would have disappeared in a flash.

The two girls' relaxation really made the people around them stare at each other in astonishment.

how?

Are you relieved now? Just now, the two women were so nervous that they almost rushed forward with swords in hand to fight Ding Dian. Now, after seeing Yang Zhen take the initiative to meet him, they actually breathed a sigh of relief.

A strange bitter smile appeared on the confused face of the Saint Lord of Yao Chi, and he really wanted to ask these two stunning women where their blind trust came from.

A cultivator at the ninth level of the Spiritualization Stage, facing a mysterious and powerful person at the ninth level of the Heavenly Circulation Stage, actually took the initiative to go forward, and even made two beautiful women who were in love with him show a look of relief? This...

No matter from which aspect, it is a bit ridiculous, no, it is too ridiculous.

Everyone held their breath, staring at Yang Zhen who was rushing forward. They were all shocked and confused.

Is this bastard Yang Zhen a fool?

He didn't know what kind of strong man he was about to face was. Not to mention everyone, even the Holy Lord of Tianshu was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Zhen actually rushing up on his own initiative.

Behind the Holy Lord Tianshu, an old man snorted coldly and said, "How dare you!"

As he spoke, a ball of red light suddenly burst out from the old man's body, and he was about to attack Yang Zhen instead of passing over Tianshu Saint Lord.

Tianshu Saint Lord Ding Dian snorted coldly, stopped the old man behind him and said: "Today is different from the past. In order to avoid trouble, I will do it myself."

“Holy Lord!” A strange look flashed across the old man’s face. Seeing the solemn expression on Ding Dian’s face, he nodded and said, “Yes, I understand.”

If the dignified Holy Lord of Tianshu had to fight a mere cultivator of the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Stage in a round-robin battle, the Tianshu Holy Land would almost lose all its face.

It would not be acceptable if Yang Zhen died, as Tianshu Holy Land would lose face if he died.

Ding Dian took a deep breath, looked at Yang Zhen with a peaceful smile on his face, raised his hand and gently pushed Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's face changed drastically in mid-air, and the big broken sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a ball of black light. Amidst the roars and screams, a terrifying black light was thrown out by Yang Zhen, and suddenly collided with the air wave pushed out by Ding Dian.

Boom! A deafening roar was heard, and a huge wave of air burst out, rushing out to the surroundings, turning everything around into dust. The dust flew up, and the air was surging. Endless dust rose up in the sky. As the earth shook violently, a big pit appeared between the two people.

Yang Zhen's body fell backwards with a bang. While he was in mid-air, his breath was rising and falling wildly.

Even Yang Zhen did not expect that Ding Dian could unleash such terrifying power with just a casual push. As expected of Ding Dian, he had indeed mastered the use of Taoism to perfection, and there was even a feeling of integrating Taoism and power together.

Yang Zhen's blood was boiling, and it took him a lot of effort to calm down. An angry roar came from the big broken sword in his hand, and the black light became brighter during the roar.

After slamming the Daque Sword into the ground and plowing a trench hundreds of feet long, Yang Zhen finally stopped. He stared at Ding Dian with an eager look on his face and suddenly grinned.

Countless people around who were dumbfounded saw Yang Zhen's smile. For some reason, they all felt a chill on their backs, as if an old woman was blowing on the back of their necks in the middle of the night, which was creepy.

"Huh?"

Ding Dian suddenly let out a sigh, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then he exhaled, looked at Yang Zhen with interest and said, "It turned out to be the Evil Shadow Black Tie. I didn't expect to see this kind of monster now. It's quite interesting. This is quite interesting."

Seeing that Ding Dian was also affected by the evil shadow black tie's daydream attribute, Yang Zhen grinned.

It's OK as long as I can operate it! He can be as strong as he wants, I have a cool operation.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and the black light on the Daque sword in his hand suddenly became stronger. Amid the evil shadow Heitie's roar, the black light actually shrank back and condensed on the Daque sword, forming a thin layer.

Countless people looked at Yang Zhen in horror as he was about to fight to the death. The aura coming from the Daque Sword also made many people feel creepy.

"Old man, is this all the strength you have? Come on!"

Boom! Yang Zhen rushed towards Ding Dian again, with great momentum and terrifying power bursting out suddenly, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Seeing Yang Zhen swinging the Daque sword with both hands and rushing towards Ding Dian with an unstoppable momentum, everyone gasped.

"Crazy, this Yang is really crazy. This kind of fighting style that will hurt both sides is fine when facing an opponent of equal strength, but facing Saint Master Ding, isn't that just courting death?"

"Does Yang Zhen really want to die? He actually looks down on the Holy Lord of Tianshu so much?"

Boom! As the thunder surged, Yang Zhen's body was surging with energy waves, and lightning snakes surged. In the blink of an eye, they were above Ding Dian's head. The black light of the big missing sword in his hand burst out again, and he rushed towards Ding Dian with a roar.

Ding Dian was obviously aware of the power of the Holy Weapon Sword. He did not dare to be careless and waved his hand with a serious expression.

Seeing the two terrifying forces about to collide again, everyone gasped and was horrified.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

However, the next moment, the power collision that everyone imagined did not happen. Yang Zhen's body was in mid-air, but he did not continue to move forward. Instead, he grinned, leaped up, and rushed towards the sky.

This sudden change stunned everyone present. Even Ding Dian did not expect Yang Zhen to retreat so suddenly. He was stunned for a moment.

"Huang! Tian! Ji!"

A crisp sound was heard, and the terrifying energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand feet burst out and rushed towards Yang Zhen in the air frantically.

"It's that kind of technique. Yang Zhen really used it."

All the cultivators who knew about Yang Zhen's technique of the Desolate Sky Sacrifice exclaimed, and looked at Yang Zhen, who was in the air like a god of war, with excitement, stretching their necks with a look of anticipation.

Yang Zhen was able to use the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice to greatly enhance his combat effectiveness, so everyone was naturally happy to see Yang Zhen's combat effectiveness skyrocket. It would be best if he could fight on equal terms with Ding Dian, so that they could truly understand the battle between the strong.

"Um?"

Seeing that the terrifying energy of heaven and earth in a radius of ten thousand feet was all rushing towards Yang Zhen, a trace of surprise flashed across Ding Dian's face. He calmed down for a rare time, and as he waved his hands, a long sword appeared in the air and suddenly shot towards Ding Dian.

With the sword in hand, Ding Dian's aura rose again. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud laugh coming from the sky.

"I have a sword, chaotic cloak!"

Boom! A series of earth-shattering noises were heard, and Yang Zhen, who was in the air with great momentum, held the Daque sword in both hands, and fell from the sky with a bang. The long sword was irritable, and the roar shook the sky, rushing towards Ding Dian.

Even Ding Dian was startled by this sudden and terrifying sword strike, and exclaimed, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, his blood boiling, and shouted: "The chaotic cloak sword technique that fell from the sky, I just want to ask you if you are afraid!"

Boom boom boom! One sword after another hit the long sword in Ding Dian's hand. Yang Zhen's terrifying and despairing power actually smashed Ding Dian back repeatedly with one sword after another.

Everyone around stared with their eyes wide open, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow two toads.

This...how is it possible?

Ding Dian actually retreated? Not only did he retreat, but he also trembled with each step. What kind of trick is this?

Only those who have truly come into contact with it can realize how terrifying the stalemate of the Great Que Sword is.

(End of this chapter)