Chapter 1153: Is it late?

I'm so hard!
　　
　　Yang Zhen looked at the half-air without movement, his face was sighing.
　　
　　Luo Shanyang seemed to see that Yang Zhen was stunned, and he laughed: "How deep I am when you are your swordsman, it turns out that it is so. Even the sword spirit can't communicate with each other, why do you argue with me?"
　　
With that, Luo Shanyang glanced at the same shivering son with a stern look, and sneered, saying, "Yang Zhen, you must be embarrassing. You can honestly look at me and conquer the sword spirit. Make it happen!"
　　
This is the reason why ordinary people come to see the sword spirit. Even if you can’t get the sword spirit, look at the process of Luo Shanyang’s conquest of the sword spirit, it can also enhance some swordsmanship, maybe it can condense the sword heart and embark on a swordsman’s path. .
　　
　　 This is the best result. After hearing Luo Shanyang's words, everyone was excited, but all the monks who were keen to accomplish Kendo, all looked at Luo Shanyang with a scorching eye.
　　
　　 At this time, the entire hill is the home of Luoshanyang.
　　
　　As for Yang Zhen, after going up, he just sat for a while and then said some inexplicable things.
　　
　　 Those monks who still have some expectations about Yang Zhen are all disappointed.
　　
　　 It turns out that Yang Zhen's attainments in Kendo are really not as good as ordinary people!
　　
　　 Lord Tianshan glanced doubtfully at the Jiulong Jiuzun and asked, "Strategy?"
　　
　　Jiulong old face blushed, nodded firmly and said: "It must be a strategy. Yang Zhen, a bastard, can always do anything. The potential for breaking the sky in a desperate situation. All we have to do is wait!"
　　
　　Yang Zhen didn't find out that the old man like Jiulong had the potential to be a stick. It seems that he will have to cultivate it in the future. Otherwise, wouldn't this talent be wasted?
　　
　　 Seeing the disdain on Luoshan Yang's face, Yang Zhen was not angry. After all, this is a fact. Yang Zhen is still able to accept the fact.
　　
　　 "So what, you communicate first, I will practice Kendo for a while!"
　　
　　True words of Yang, completely made the people on the top of the mountain dumbfounded.
　　
　　Practice......Practise Kendo a while?
　　
　　Practice Kendo temporarily?
　　
　　Are you sure you are not funny?
　　
　　Everyone looked at Yang Zhen ridiculously, even Jiulong opened his eyes wide and asked, "Boy, can you do it?"
　　
　　 Yang Zhen nodded and said, "It should be fine!"
　　
　　 said, Yang Zhen really took out the big missing sword and danced slowly.
　　
　　 This action, everyone looked blank.
　　
　　What kind of sword is this?
　　
　　 Slow is like a thousand-year-old man dancing a sword. At such a slow speed, if it is in a battle, Yang Zhen's sword has not been cut out, and he has died thousands of times.
　　
　　Luo Shanyang stared blankly at Yang Zhen slowly dancing his sword, a dignified look appeared on his face, and after a long while, he said angrily, "Fuck, are you insulting Kendo?"
　　
　　Yang Zhenwu is really too ugly, there is nothing to say, and he is slowly like a mortal, there is no trace of kendo in his body.
　　
　　 Faced with Luo Shanyang's verbal abuse, Yang Zhen did not respond, as if entering a wonderful state.
　　
　　It is just this kind of swordsmanship, in what state can it enter?
　　
　　 Funny?
　　
　　Luoshanyang snorted, hummed, and the whole body of waves tumbling, the sword was monstrous, countless sword qi condensed in the air, and a handle Liuxin sword appeared again.
　　
　　 Without Yang Zhen's interruption, Luo Shanyang's sword became thicker and thicker. Compared with Yang Zhen, it was simply the difference between cloud and mud.
　　
　　 No one noticed that when Yang Zhen Wujian began, the sword demon's face showed a dignified look, even the two eyebrows were screwed together.
　　
　　 "What... what kind of swordsmanship?"
　　
　　The name of the sword demon, where to allow unseen swordsmanship to appear?
　　
　　 Although Yang Zhenwu is ugly, it is not without rules. On the contrary, the connection between each sword is perfectly natural, but Yang Zhen seems to have no entry!
　　
　　 No entry swordsmanship, such slow swordsmanship, so... dripping swordsmanship!
　　
　　 This kind of swordsmanship is ridiculous in Yang Zhenwu, but if it is a sword demon, he is sure to perfect this swordsmanship into an extremely powerful swordsmanship within two years, with both offensive and defensive skills.
　　
　　Thinking of the word both offensive and defensive, the sword demon's face finally changed.
　　
　　 Seeing the face of the sword demon changed, Jiulong whispered, and looked at the Lord Tianshan slowly, slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, hidden in front of the sword demon.
　　
　　The sword demon didn't know where the two men were thinking. With a cold snort, he didn't posture, but stared at Yang Zhen with a scorching eye.
　　
　　Yang Zhen did enter a mysterious state, but it was not an epiphany, but a kind of memory. It seemed to have passed through the endless void and came back to a park on the blue planet...in the park!
　　
　　Thanks to the old man who was unstoppable in the rain and wind. When Yang Zhen ran in the park in the morning, he was not poisoned by the old man's Tai Chi sword. Even the old man had to pull Yang Zhen to watch.
　　
　　 Yes, Yang Zhen is his only audience!
　　
Tai Chi Sword!
　　
　　 There are many types of Tai Chi swords. Yang Zhen only remembers this kind of old man.
　　
　　I just think about it now, and I mostly forget it. If it weren’t for Yang Zhen’s talent, it wouldn’t be remembered at all.
　　
　　 At the beginning, Yang Zhen still touched the stones to cross the river. Until the fifth time, Yang Qi's aura was completely changed!
　　
　　 hum!
　　
　　 came a soft whistle, although if it was not audible, but I don't know why, all the people on the top of the mountain heard this whisper.
　　
　　 With the dance of Yang Zhen's lack of swords, a series of sword shadows appeared around Yang Zhen, obviously slow to the extreme, but inseparable sword shadows appeared.
　　
　　 This sudden change surprised everyone.
　　
A monk with a deeper kendo accomplishment, the more shocked the look on his face in the face of this horrible sword shadow.
　　
　　 At this moment, Luo Shanyang suddenly laughed, shocked, and waved, Liu Xinjian all over the mountains suddenly burst into soft sounds.
　　
　　 At the next moment, Luo Shanyang opened his eyes and said to Yang Zhen: "When I draw the sword spirit, you are the famous wolf... this is impossible!"
　　
　　 hum!
　　
　　 Another buzz came, and the dense sword shadows on Yang Zhen's body became completely illusory, and a huge black and white two-color Tai Chi figure appeared behind Yang Zhen.
　　
　　Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear and came to his ears, as if he had witnessed the natural swordsmanship of Grandpa Park.
　　
　　It's just that the grandfather of the park is just a flower shelf after all. Without any real flow, it can only take shape.
　　
　　 Yang Zhen is different. When Yang Zhen exploded his talents, when he practiced the Tai Chi sword for the tenth time, even the circulation of Zhen Yuan was deduced.
　　
　　 Shit, there must be something on the azure planet!
　　
　　 Yang Zhen is more determined!
　　
　　 A trace of joy came in Yang Zhen's mind, Yang Zhen grinned, this little thing, finally took the initiative to find Ben Sao Sheng chat~EbookFREE.me~ What are you talking about? "
　　
　　Yang Zhen asked the Luoshan Yang who was ignorant while dancing the sword.
　　
　　 Luo Shanyang roared, pointing at Yang Zhen roaring and said: "Your swordsmanship is so deep, why should you lie to me?"
　　
　　Why should you lie to you?
　　
　　 Yang Zhen blinked, his face was full of force, when did Ben Sao Sheng lie to you?
　　
　　 I'm so hard!
　　
　　 "Sword spirit, condensed!" Luo Shanyang suddenly roared, and the sword mang spreading over the mountains, suddenly gathered toward the half-air not far in front of him.
　　
　　 hum!
　　
　　 A gleaming sword-shaped spirit appeared in everyone's eyes.
　　
　　 Everyone exclaimed, looking at the sword spirit in midair with envy.
　　
　　Luoshanyang laughed: "Even if you deceived me, but I have been approved by the sword spirit, how can you still fight me?"
　　
　　 Hearing this, everyone's hearts were gurgled, and looked at Yang Zhen with regret.
　　
　　 is one step late, and finally one step late.
　　
　　Yang Zhen slowly took the sword and stood, but the Tai Chi picture behind did not disappear. He looked at Jian Ling with interest and said, "Is it too late?"
　　
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