It turned out that the swordsman in front of him was the famous Li Yu!

Yang Zheng couldn't help but take a serious look at the young man dressed as a swordsman. Li Yu had a good appearance. He could be said to be handsome, but there was a softness in his handsomeness, so he couldn't be called heroic. Although he is carrying a sword in his hand, it does not seem to be used to kill people, but only as a decoration.

Ancient literati poets like to carry swords with them. In fact, swordsmanship is not very good, and most of them are used for decoration.

At this moment, Li Yu felt that way to Yang Zheng, not like a swordsman, but a scholar.

"Huh? Why is Xiongtai laughing?"

Seeing Yang Zheng laughing suddenly, Li Yu frowned slightly and said.

"It turned out to be the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He has long admired his name and lost his respect."

Yang Zheng replied.

"Oh? You know me?"

Li Yu's complexion softened, and then he began to seriously look at Yang Zheng. After looking at it, he found that Yang Zheng was actually more handsome than himself. As a son of the Southern Tang family, Li Yu has been lovable since he was a child, and he has a good appearance. I don't know how many women in the Southern Tang like him, and he is extremely satisfied with his appearance. But at this moment, when he looked at Yang Zheng carefully, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him, just in appearance, was above him!

Who is this person?

Li Yu secretly said in his heart that he was not jealous, just a little surprised.

"The prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty is famous all over the world, how could he not know. Brother Li, you flew all the way from the chain and hit the chain with a sword. You must have extraordinary swordsmanship."

Yang Zheng said.

"Famous all over the world..."

Li Yu whispered, and when he heard these four words, he was slightly stunned. Although he is a little conceited, he also knows his reputation. He has not reached the point of being famous all over the world, and he is also famous in the Southern Tang area.

Therefore, I am a little embarrassed at the moment, but my impression of Yang Zheng has improved a lot. Whether it is a sincere compliment or a fake, at least the words of the person in front of him are not disgusting.

"My swordsmanship, just practice casually, can't compare to those good players in Jianghu."

Thinking of his own swordsmanship, Li Yu showed a confident look. Although he said that his swordsmanship was average, he was actually quite confident in his own swordsmanship, and his eyebrows suddenly showed arrogance.

"So, what about Brother Li's poetry level?"

Yang Zheng, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said again.

"Huh? Poetry?"

This question made Li Yu stunned for a while. He saw that Yin Ling was extremely beautiful and wanted to communicate with Yin Ling. However, it seems that this beautiful woman has an unusual relationship with this young man, so he already has the idea of ​​passing the swordsmanship Yang Zheng competition, so as to arouse the idea of ​​this beautiful woman.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zheng changed the subject at once!

"My level of poetry can only be regarded as average. Brother, you are also interested in swordsmanship. Why don't we have a test? Just click on it and stop."

Li Yu didn't want to give up, so he turned the topic back to swordsmanship, and offered a swordsmanship test.

Li Yu, as the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, had a love for beauty, definitely more than swordsmanship, and even more than that of the emperor. The beauty in front of me is so light and easy, if you can make friends, please go to Jinling Mansion for a visit, maybe you will have feelings...

"Swordsmanship, I'm really not very good at it, but since Young Master Li mentioned the swordsmanship competition, you can try it a little."

Hearing Li Yu talking about the swordsmanship competition, Yang Zheng smiled, very friendly.

His level of swordsmanship is far inferior to that of swordsmanship, but well, he has also mastered the Sword Sovereign Art of Iron Heart, and in the Heavenly Sword Palace and the white-robed woman and those sword gods, they have made cuts and tricks. No matter what, they are no better than Li Yu. Be strong. Unless Li Yu is a swordsman genius, he has the level of a sword **** at a young age.

Li Yu doesn't look like a sword **** either. This guy is so young, and he is still only the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The level of swordsmanship is probably the level of the first-class masters in the arena.

A first-class master, not even a grandmaster.

"Okay! Let's go to the martial arts field of Shuang~Feibao!"

Li Yu smiled arrogantly, and in that expression, he was full of confidence, as if he had settled for Yang Zheng.

"it is good!"

Yang Zheng also laughed, secretly laughing in his heart, Li Yu, Li Yu, for the sake of you being a historical celebrity, I won't bully you anymore, just make a quick decision so that you will be less hit!

After a moment.

Three figures fell into the double ~ Feibao martial arts field.

"who?"

In the martial arts field, there are actually people!

"Piao Piao, why are you in the martial arts field?"

Li Yu recognized the man and was a little surprised.

It turned out that the person in the martial arts field was none other than Yun Piao Piao.

"Li Yu? You came to my senior brother to compete again. Didn't you lose enough in the past few times?"

Cloud fluttering coldly.

"Piao Piao, the first few times my good brother Xiang was a draw, where did I lose. Brother Xiang has a high talent, and my aptitude is not bad."

Li Yu smiled.

Yun Piao Piao didn't respond, his eyes swept across Yang Zheng's face, and suddenly he slapped out a palm and slammed on the stake, only to hear a touch, and the stake shattered instantly!

This woman is so violent!

This palm of hers seems to be implying something!

"Brother Li, let's start."

Yang Zheng acted as if he hadn't seen it, walked into the martial arts arena, made a casual move on the weapon rack, and grabbed an iron sword.

The iron sword is the most common iron sword. However, Yang Zheng's hand made Li Yu frown. This ability to capture objects in the air is not a magical skill, but requires deep inner strength and subtle manipulation of inner strength.

The hand that Yang Zheng showed made Li Yu sober for a moment. After taking a very serious look at Yang Zheng, he also stepped into the martial arts arena.

"Brother, please!"

"Master Li, please!"

The voice fell, the two raised their hands at the same time, and the sword light lit up at the same time!

"Zheng!"

"hiss!"

With one sword, the two clashed!

"you....."

Li Yu was the first to speak, he turned around, his face was a little heavy, but he was not seriously injured, but the sword in his hand was actually cracked!

"Whoa!"

And in the next second, the sword in his hand broke inch by inch, and in a moment, only a bare hilt was left in his hand!

Earth God Soldier VS Ordinary Iron Sword!

The ordinary iron sword was unscathed, but the divine weapon of the earth shattered!

For a while, Li Yu stayed where he was, speechless.

"Brother Li, I admit it."

Yang Zheng chuckled lightly, and threw the iron sword in his hand, only to hear a squeak, and the iron sword returned to the weapon rack on the edge of the martial arts field.

"Ah!"

At this time, Yun Piao Piao sneered.

This Li Yu, self-righteous, thinks how powerful his swordsmanship is, but he took the initiative to compete with this villain Yang, he is really asking for hardships! However, this villain Yang is really abominable! Obviously a peerless powerhouse, but pretending to be an ordinary person, hitting the self-esteem of others hard every time, really not a good thing! ..