Chapter 1151: Master, he beat me!

With a sword, who would have thought that Yang Zhen swollen Luo Shanyang's face with a sword.
　　
　　Li Qingfeng was stunned, Fuyao was stunned, Tianshan Lord was stunned, and Kowloon Sovereign was stunned.
　　
　　Even the inexhaustible sword demon looked at his baby apprentice with a sullen face, covering his swollen face, and did not react for a while.
　　
　　The son of Shaoguang Shengzi twitched, and he knew it would be the result.
　　
　　 The whole mountain was boiling again. Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, saying yes.
　　
　　 Say good fights, swords, swords, shadows, and waves?
　　
　　 One sword, Luo Shanyang couldn't bear one sword, his face was swollen?
　　
　　 "Fuck things, I'm going to kill you!"
　　
Luo Shanyang was angrily angry, rumbling and struggling toward Yang Zhen with a heavy pace, even the Liu Xinjian in his hand became Liu Weixin sword, and all the seniors who saw it shook their heads. Is Luo Shanyang, a swordsman who is a mole ant?
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 came from the sound of Zhenshan, Luo Shanyang flew again in the same direction, landed in the same place, and the other half of the face was swollen.
　　
　　 Luo Shanyang grunted again and looked up at his sword demon master with a stern expression, screaming: "Master, he beat me!"
　　
　　 Sword Demon snorted coldly and said, "The old man beat you too!"
　　
　　 That's right, the slap just now was made by the old man of the sword demon, and the one called a natural, many monks suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly became comfortable.
　　
　　 Both sides are swollen, so that is comfortable!
　　
　　 "Then... how can that be the same?" Luo Shanyang was really stunned. He was beaten himself. The Master did not teach Yang Zhen, but came to teach him?
　　
　　Is this still a pro-master?
　　
　　 Sword Demon snorted coldly, and ignored Luo Shanyang, but walked towards Yang Zhen step by step.
　　
　　 The powerful momentum exploded on the sword demon, the terrifying momentum of Liu Chongtian spread out, Yang Zhen lifted his foot, but he could not fall anyway.
　　
　　 "Boy, teach the old man's disciples in the face of the old man, you are so brave!"
　　
There was a trace of cold sweat on Yang Zhen's face, and a heavy foot fell on the ground, stepping on the rocky ground, and turned slowly. The face was full of human and animal harmless smiles, saying: " What do you plan to do with your senior?"
　　
　　 Sword Demon's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and said, "If you hit a small one, you will naturally come out old, don't you know this common sense?"
　　
　　Yang Zhen oh said, "Know, more than just know, this kind of thing is commonplace in our village, but... Senior, you seem to have forgotten, there are people standing behind me, and there are two!"
　　
　　 Jiulong and Tianshan Shengzhu heard Yang Zhen's words, and then they reacted from surprise. After looking at each other, Jiulong laughed bitterly and said, "This boy!"
　　
　　 said, with Jiu Erlang on his face, Jiulong came to Yang Zhen, staring at the sword demon and said, "Old man, what do you want?"
　　
　　 Yang Zhen’s eyes almost glared out, but I never expected that the old guy from Jiulong was so respected by the old, that he came so handily, but this attitude of protecting the calf is true!
　　
　　 Lord Tianshan smiled, Lian Bu walked slowly to the side of Jiulong, said slowly: "Senior demon, today is a contest between juniors, there is no need for us to intervene?"
　　
　　 There is really no need to intervene. This is something that many strong men have agreed to since the sword spirit appeared.
　　
　　 Let the disciples under the door compete for the attempt, but the older generation does not take action.
　　
Because once the older generation shots, no matter how good they are in kendo, they will not be approved by the sword spirit, but will anger the sword spirit. Whoever takes the sword spirit qi away will be a sinner. Anyone who participates in this surrender The major forces of sword spirit action will not let this person go.
　　
　　How can the older generation look in front of the bear child sword spirit!
　　
　　 Sword Demon snorted, glanced at the Lord Jiulong and Tianshan Lord, and said, "Okay, the old man can wait!"
　　
　　The killing is not in a hurry. Although the sword demon is called a demon, it is not stupid, not to mention impulsive.
　　
　　Although this was said, it sounded a bit confessing, but everyone can see that Yang Zhen is dead.
　　
　　Once the conquest of the sword spirit is over, the sword demon will start no matter who the flower falls on. This point can be clearly seen from the sword demon's eyes on Yang Zhen.
　　
　　 Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh.
　　
　　 There are Saints of Jiulong and Tianshan, Yang Zhen is not afraid of anyone. Even if Feng Li Sheng is coming, Yang Zhen is not afraid.
　　
　　 Even if Jiulong and Tianshan Saint Lord are not present, the sword demon wants to keep him, it is not so easy, what is there to fear?
　　
　　 This is the feeling of fearlessness. When Yang Zhen left, all the six relatives didn't recognize it. The sword demon watching his eyes jumped wildly, and he almost couldn't hold back the shot on the spot.
　　
　　 Lord Tianshan stared blankly at Yang Zhen, glaring at Jiulong.
　　
　　 Jiulong was lying and shot, and could only scold this little with a wry smile!
　　
　　 On the ability to engage in things, Yang Zhen has never lost a battle!
　　
　　Conquer the sword spirit?
　　
　　 Yes, conquer the sword spirit!
　　
　　Luo Shanyang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all, but it was indeed a celestial genius in Jingtianwei. In such a short period of time, both faces were almost swollen.
　　
　　 Come here, everyone is to conquer the sword spirit, anyway, Yang Zhen has already offended the master, can he still arrogantly spend the flowers?
　　
Luo Shanyang really did not expect that a young monk of the same generation would shoot him off with a sword. Under that sword, Luo Shanyang could feel that Yang Zhen’s power was not worse than him, even worse than him. It’s a little bit higher.
　　
　　 But what about that?
　　
　　 Today's Luoshanyang is no longer the original Luoshanyang, and no longer will say the same generation of ants.
　　
　　 After comprehension came, Luo Shanyang was ready for someone outside, just...
　　
　　 It's just that Luo Shanyang always believes that everyone is a younger brother except his master!
　　
　　Isn't it just to conquer the sword spirit?
　　
　　 can't beat Yang Zhen, then from the matter of conquering Jian Ling, stepping Yang Zhen on his feet fiercely, letting him die with a full stomach.
　　
　　 Thinking of this, Luo Shanyang took a deep breath, his expression sharpened, his eyes like a long sword, staring behind Yang Zhen.
　　
　　 "Seriously, Luo Shanyang is serious!"
　　
　　 "Can't you be serious, if you talk about kendo, Luo Shanyang calls the second, but the same generation did not dare to call the first."
　　
　　 "I just don't know how long Yang Zhen can persist!"
　　
Everyone was talking, looking at the two tall figures, and gradually walked towards the top of the mountain~EbookFREE.me~Luoshan Yang laughed and said: "Yang Zhen, I am connected with Jian Ling, if it is not for you Coming, I am afraid that the sword spirit is already in my pocket, I hope you do not lose too badly."
　　
Yang Zhen glanced at Luo Shanyang and shook his head and said, "How many times can you understand it to tell you? Ben Sao Sheng is here to conquer the sword spirit, not to compare it with you, but you can also compare... "
　　
　　 Yang Zhen lit up and said: "Yu Xinjian in your hand is a good thing. Should you take it out and gamble?"
　　
　　 "You..." Luo Shanyang glared at each other and said, "You are crazy about delusion, do you also want Liu Xinjian?"
　　
Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said: "Then, I have a few swordsmanship here, all inherited from the Honghuang era, such as the Qinglian sword song, the Dugu nine sword, the Taiji sword and the Jianglong eighteen sword. "
　　
　　 "This... This word is serious?" Luo Shanyang deserves to be the name of a swordsman. Hearing these swordsmanship names, his eyes light up on the spot.
　　
　　Listen, how tall the name is, it must be an amazing swordsmanship, and it is much more high-end than those of the swordsmanship.
　　
　　 "Qinglian sword song?" In the crowd, the sword demon narrowed his eyes!
　　
　　 "Qinglian Sword Song?" Jiulong took a breath and muttered to himself: "How much do you know, this boy?"
　　
　　 "Qinglian sword song?" Tianshan Shengzhu whispered, said: "I didn't expect anyone to remember this name now!"