A hint of interest appeared on Yang Zhen's face, and he looked at Wulu Tianzun with a teasing look.

The rest of the people rarely smiled at this time and looked at Yang Zhen and Wulun Tianzun.

In fact, even if Yang Zhen lost this competition, Wulun Tianzun would tell Yang Zhen the secret of immortality if he asked. And Yang Zhen knew in his heart that the reason why Wulun Tianzun made this bet with him was probably to bring up the topic of immortality. This bet was just a way for Wulun Tianzun to adjust the atmosphere.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with interest. Feng Wuya smiled and said to Yang Zhen, "Boy, the skills that Wulun Tianzun practices are mainly for attack and killing, especially in a melee like this, it is most advantageous. I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your skills this time."

The others also laughed, obviously knowing that Wulun Tianzun was most suitable for this kind of melee. Yang Zhen was always cheating people, but he didn't expect to be cheated by Wulun Tianzun this time.

The mean cat widened his eyes and said indignantly, "Boy, this old fellow Golun is obviously trying to trick you."

At this point, Wulun Tianzun also understood Jianmao's character. Although he might have lived longer than him, Jianmao's personality really didn't make him suitable to be a senior, so he just did as he pleased.

After hearing what Jianmao said, Yang Zhen's face flashed with regret. He looked at Jianmao with embarrassment and said, "What should I do? I am also helpless."

The mean cat looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Each of these two guys is more pretentious than the other.

Wulun Tianzun laughed loudly, and waved his hand. Suddenly, five "suns" appeared in the air. A terrifying wave of air suddenly swept across the world. Wulun Tianzun jumped up and stood in the middle of the five suns. He said loudly: "Boy, you must keep your word. Your words are like falling thunder. You must leave something behind. I will leave first. You just wait to hand over your... Lingkong Xudu, right? You just wait to hand over Lingkong Xudu to me."

The others all looked at Yang Zhen in a teasing manner. It was obvious that everyone was willing to see the outcome of this harmless gamble.

Especially since Yang Zhen's performance recently has been too monstrous, and now he is about to lose to Wulun Tianzun, everyone wants to see what Yang Zhen will look like after he loses.

However, just as the Five-Wheeled Heavenly Venerable was laughing loudly and five terrifying suns exploded in the air, clearing a distance of hundreds of feet almost instantly, Yang Zhen suddenly moved.

When Yang Zhen moved, Wulun Tianzun almost fell from mid-air. He looked at Yang Zhen in astonishment with his mouth wide open. Because his eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen, he twisted his neck so violently that he almost got a cramp.

With a loud bang that shook the earth, Yang Zhen's body, like a violent missile, directly penetrated the entire army of demon puppets.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and all the magic puppets along the way were knocked away by Yang Zhen's punch.

One punch, just one punch. No matter how many demon puppets stood in front of Yang Zhen's body, and no matter what their cultivation level was, they were all knocked away by Yang Zhen's punch.

Not to mention Wulun Tianzun, Feng Wuya and others, even a group of demon puppets were shocked by Yang Zhen's sudden and terrifying explosion. They all stopped and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

The mean cat stared at Yang Zhen, who had already rushed out thousands of feet, with a dull look on his face. He widened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Damn, this kid's speed is getting faster and faster, and the key is that his explosive power is terrifying. If this continues, will there be any chance of survival for us?"

The Five-Wheeled Lord of Heaven was in mid-air, holding five terrifying colorful streamers in his hands. The violent power was like a whip, beating the earth with a rumbling sound, and all the demon puppets on the ground were whipped away.

Although this speed is fast, it is still far inferior to Yang Zhen's terrifying and jaw-dropping explosive power.

"Boy, this is a bit unkind. What kind of body movement is this? Why can it burst out with such a terrifying speed?"

Yang Zhen was thousands of feet away, and the endless demon puppets instantly submerged him. Amidst his laughter, his voice still came out: "I have a lot of body techniques. Let me think, what is this body technique? It seems to be called Sky Cannon. It is a body technique martial art that I created myself. Oh, no, it should be called Gongfa now."

However, this technique is somewhat special. When practicing it, not only can one improve the level of cultivation through the rapid changes in the world, but it can also be used as a form of physical training to increase speed. When encountering a battle, you can also fire a sky rocket to directly blow the opponent away.

This technique is the one that Yang Zhen is most satisfied with from his current practice.

In Yang Zhen's opinion, this is what is called a martial art. As long as you practice this kind of martial art, you will have everything. It is simply an awesome all-in-one martial art.

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Wulun Tianzun was shocked and roared, saying: "Oh, boy, you can't die. I want this technique. No matter how much I pay, I want this technique in your hand."

Feng Wuya's face also changed. He let out a long roar and leaped towards Yang Zhen. His sword flew all the way, scaring everyone. They had never seen Feng Wuya fight so desperately.

The mean cat laughed strangely and muttered to himself, "Boy, although it's a bit early for you to reveal your self-created skills now, it's time for you to realize the preciousness of your self-created skills."

Han Yan'er, who was beside him, was about to jump up, but was suddenly stunned when she heard the words. She landed in front of the cheap cat and asked, "What's so precious about your self-created skills?"

The mean cat glanced at Han Yan'er and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but if I tell you now, it will do you more harm than good. If you want to keep up with Yang kid, you still need to work harder."

Han Yan'er glared and said, "Forget it if you don't want to talk about it. Who cares?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As she spoke, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the Sun Shadow Sword in Han Yan'er's hand, like a big sun falling from the sky, and with a bang, all the demon puppets within a radius of dozens of feet were blown away.

Yang Zhen, who was at the center of the magic puppet, was startled. Seeing many old fellows in the astronomical period all rushing towards him with shining eyes, he suddenly had an urge to turn around and run away.

"What...what's going on?" Yang Zhen looked at the Five-Wheeled Heavenly Master who was rushing in the front with a confused look on his face and asked in surprise.

Wulun Tianzun is fine, he just wants a kind of body movement. Although the sky rocket is not a powerful martial art, it is fast. If combined with some other means, it is definitely a good way to kill and rob at home and travel.

But guys like Feng Wuya, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, made Yang Zhen feel a little creepy. These guys came up to Yang Zhen with excited faces, and even ignored the overwhelming demon puppets that rushed up.

After hearing Yang Zhen's question, Wulun Tianzun's face flashed with excitement, and he said: "Boy, let's not talk about this for now. Tell me, what level is the martial arts you created?"

Feng Wuya seemed a little bit unbelievable, and looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Is this sky rocket really a technique you created yourself?"

When the name of the sky rocket was mentioned, the expressions on everyone's faces became strange.

Skyrocket, judging from the name, it really seems like Yang Zhen’s style.

"It's just a spiritual level technique. Are you guys... that exaggerated?"

"Exaggerated?" Several people said in unison, their eyes widened: "You bastard, you don't know what it means to create your own skills?"

(End of this chapter)