"Blood...Blood Sky!"

"Impossible, how could you be **** sky!"

Qiao Rong stared at Yang Zheng, terrified. The martial arts he practiced was called "Huntian Baojian", which was taught by his master, Huangfuji, the master of the evil palace. And Huangfuji has trained "Huntian Treasure Mirror" to the ninth level, which is the blood sky realm. He has seen Huangfuji display the blood sky from a distance.

And at this moment, he felt that momentum in an unknown young man!

how can that be?

Cultivating the "Huntian Treasure Mirror" is extremely difficult. How old is this kid in front of him, how can he be compared to his master? My master, but he is known as the first person in the dynasty martial arts!

"People like you who are not qualified to practice can do it, why can't I?"

Yang Zheng asked back.

Whether this Qiao Rong or that Zhang Yanze, the so-called Prime Minister and Martial Prime Minister, in fact, his aptitude is average, and his character and character are even worse. This kind of person has actually practiced the "Huntian Treasure Mirror"! Yang Zheng suddenly felt that the cultivation of the "Huntian Treasure Mirror" by the two in front of them would seriously damage the majesty of this god-level martial arts!

"Huntian Treasure Mirror", not all cats and dogs can cultivate! Even if a cat and a dog cultivate, they can't escape the essence of a cat and a dog!

Take Qiao Rong as an example, just when he used Zi Xinghe, he couldn't even crush Foguang Chuxian's divine palm starter. It can be seen how inferior his qualifications are!

Different people's cultivation of "Huntian Treasure Mirror" has different powers, even if it is the same move, the power is also greatly different. If Yang Zheng uses Zi Xinghe, he can easily crush all the masters present, even if he doesn't need Zi Xinghe, he can easily get rid of these people with the first realm of Baiyunyan.

This is the real difference in strength!

"My teacher, Huangfuji, is the first person in the imperial martial arts. He has long been trained to become the blood-sky energy, and he is already hitting the tenth level of the strongest! Boy, no matter what kind of old man you are, it is impossible for you to be an enemy of my evil power. Wise, I advise you, don't go into this muddy water!"

Qiao Rong's expression changed, and he spoke coldly, using the name of Huangfuji to press Yang Zheng!

"Huangfuji? I'm sorry, my son has never heard of it."

However, Yang Zheng just chuckled lightly.

"you!"

Qiao Rong's face became even darker, and he wanted to make a move, but he held back, because he knew that even if he made a move, he could not be Yang Zheng's opponent! The blood sky, that is the blood sky realm that is extremely tyrannical!

"Damn it! I don't care who you are! Go away for me!"

Suddenly, the martial minister Zhang Yanze moved, carrying a big sword, and slashed at Yang Zheng!

"Ah."

It's a pity that his body fell back uncontrollably before the knife could reach Yang Zheng's body.

"bump!"

Martial Prime Minister Zhang Yanze slammed into a tree, his hands were full of blood, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were horrified!

He, with the energy of "Hun Tian Bao Jian", is gone!

"My madness! Asshole! My madness!"

Zhang Yanze roared.

"For a person like you, go back to that evil palace to find a mountaintop for retirement. In the future, don't come out and harm the martial arts."

Yang Zheng opened his mouth.

Just now, he slapped it at will and abolished this martial artist. This martial artist is really too weak and too weak, if this fellow had not cultivated the "Huntian Treasure Mirror", he would be too lazy to do it.

"Boy, you are not afraid of my master, Huangfuji!"

When Qiao Rong saw that his junior brother had been deposed, he stared at Yang Zheng, and he already had the desire to run away. He cursed in his heart, what is the origin of this **** young man, why does he feel more tyrannical than his master!

"I'm not afraid, I won't know until Huangfuji comes to my son in person. Wen Cheng Qiao Rong, right? You have also practiced "Huntian Treasure Mirror", and now it's your turn."

Yang Zheng raised his right hand and smiled at Qiao Rong, which was a burst of energy.

"Damn!"

Qiao Rong's complexion changed dramatically, and he didn't care about his junior brother or the descendant of the god's palm, so he jumped up and was about to run away!

However, just before he flew to the wall, his body suddenly froze for a while, and his flying momentum suddenly stagnant, followed by a bang, hitting the wall!

Qiao Rong, waste!

This scene shocked everyone in the yard, whether it was the descendant of the **** palm, the doctor and the fairy father and daughter, or the eminent monks of Longhua Temple, or that Wuhen, they were all speechless at the moment!

Prime Minister Wen, the two great disciples of the Palace Master of the Yixie Palace, are not the best, but they are masters. However, such masters have been crippled in the blink of an eye!

"Yang... Young Master Yang, it's amazing!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, it was Feng Feifei! This girl really couldn't bear the excitement in her heart and cheered loudly!

"Um?"

When Xiang Wuhen saw Feng Feifei, his expression was startled. He only felt that this girl was extremely beautiful. There seemed to be a voice in his heart calling to grab this beauty!

Over there, Long Ge'er, who was lying next to the descendant of the god's palm, also saw this scene, and his heart was a little sour. The beautiful beauty he had seen before was actually all his eyes on that young master... he didn't even go to Take a look here for yourself...

"My teacher, Huangfuji, will definitely avenge us!"

On the ground, Qiao Rong grabbed his heart and climbed up. He actually still had true qi in his body at the moment, but the true qi he practiced from "Huntian Treasure Mirror" was gone! In other words, although I still remember the moves, I can't use any moves at all!

"Let him come, I'll wait for him."

Yang Zheng replied, ignoring the two of them, his eyes moved, and fell on Wuheng, and began to look at Wuhen.

The item in front of him has no hatred, and the level of infuriating qi has reached a high level, but it has not been completely transformed into thunder infuriating qi, and the knife in his hand is not a thunder knife, but a treasured sword of the level of an earth magician. This guy goes out without a thunder knife?

Yang Zheng shook his head in his heart. Originally, he thought that when he met a Thunder Sabre master like Xiang Wuhen or Yang Xuangan, he would grab the Thunder Saber. If it was a complete Thunder Saber, he would throw it directly into the Evil Emperor Cave. Give it back to these guys, let them collect it all, and then grab it yourself!

It's a pity that this fellow Xiang Wuhen didn't bring a thunder knife at all!

"Shuang~Feibao, the thousand-changing flying ring Xiang Wuhen, the descendant of the Thunder Sword, is rumored to be the descendant of the Overlord of Western Chu. It's a coincidence, this time I came to the Tang Dynasty, and I was going to Shuang~Feibao. Xiang Wu. Hate, how are you leading the way?"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth with a smile.

If it wasn't for a letter from Shuangfeibao, saying that Song Que had been imprisoned, and that he would be exterminated and the tiger's soul in exchange, he would not have come to the Tang Dynasty first, at least until Tianjing was born.

"lead the way?"

Before Xiang Wuhen could speak, Yun Piao Piao, who was beside him, said with a cold expression, "Shuang~ Feibao is the place where you can go!"

"You woman, you are beautiful and have a good figure, but you are a little fierce. Be a personal maid by my side, and learn how to serve people and it will save you."

Yang Zheng moved his eyes and looked at Yun Piao Piao.

"You! Arrogant!"

Yun Piao Piao was furious, and with the movement of the flying cable in his hand, he bombarded Yang Zheng! The rope in her hand seemed to be soft, but she didn't expect this shot to be as strong as the string of a sharp sword!

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