"Sword Intent Condensation, worthy of being the leader in sword cultivation!"

Liu Zhengyang walked out of the crowd with a smile.

Yan Wudao lowered his head, obviously immersed in the artistic conception of the sword just now.

Liu Zhengyang patted his shoulder.

The sword intent on Yan Wudao's body burst out, as if it was a subconscious reaction, and looked at him in confusion after being photographed by Liu Zhengyang.

"After all, this is the will of others, and it is the most important thing to insist on yourself." Liu Zhengyang said lightly.

And this sentence sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu resounding in Yan Wudao's mind, which immediately made him feel empowered.

Martial arts training has never been a stable thing. If there is no awakening from Liu Zhengyang, then Yan Wudao, who is just now, is likely to fall into a state of magic.

It's not that Wu Chaozi did it on purpose, it's just that everyone's understanding of things is different. Although Yan Wudao is smart, he is very easy to get into the horns. If there is no timely reminder from Liu Zhengyang, maybe he still can't react now.

Wu Chaozi glanced at Liu Zhengyang in surprise.

Being able to so lightly and casually awaken Yan Wudao, who was immersed in artistic conception, made him a little interested in Liu Zhengyang's ability.

"Looks like I've come right this time!"

"Master Liu, please accept my challenge!"

Wu Chaozi said a word, which immediately caused an uproar.

"No wonder he can come here. I heard that Wu Chaozi has been comprehending swords all these years. It is said that after this sword is cut out, it can break the fourth shackles of the body and go straight to the fifth!"

"You are spreading rumors. If you really have this ability, can the current Wu Chaozi still be a four-path martial artist?"

"Maybe it's not the right time?"

The people in the house were talking.

Old Man Zhu and the others frowned slightly.

Fang Yanbin even wanted to stand up and rebuke: "Where did you come from, Leng Touqing, who wants to challenge Brother Yang, asked me if I agree!"

Feng Er grabbed him: "Brother Duck, don't worry, this person is very strong! Brother Yang must have his own ideas."

Liu Zhengyang ignored the chaos behind him, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to challenge me?"

"right!"

Wu Chaozi nodded solemnly: "I cultivated swords at the age of four, became a martial artist at twelve, and progressed smoothly in the next few years, but after entering the fourth way, I resolutely sealed the sword and wandered around the world, just to find the one that would make me The one who draws the sword again!"

Liu Zhengyang gave him a strange look.

No matter how I listen to this guy's self-introduction, I have a feeling that I am very cow, and this feeling of extreme self-confidence is quite rare.

"Then do I have to say that I am honored?"

Liu Zhengyang understood that this Wu Chaozi was like Yan Wu Dao, the kind of extremely pure martial artist who traveled the world wholeheartedly in order to improve his realm.

"Liu is in charge, please make it happen!"

Wu Chaozi said with a cold expression.

"I am very expensive! Are you sure you can afford it?"

Wu Chaozi raised his brows. He seldom argued with others, but in the end he nodded: "As long as Liu is in charge, as long as he can defeat me, I will grant you any request!"

"it is good!"

Liu Zhengyang immediately nodded and agreed.

Wu Chaozi appeared at the right time, and Liu Zhengyang also needed an opportunity, an opportunity to prove himself.

Now countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place, and they will use a dignified battle to tell those who have some careful thoughts, this is Tiannan Province, and the people here can't afford to offend them!