Chapter 1188: Tian Jue Long Elephant Sword One. Zero Version

boom!
boom!
　　 One punch, one punch, punch to the flesh.
　　How hard is Yang Zhen's fist?
　　 hit Dong Tianming's head, not even distorted.
In the end, Yang Zhenzhen didn't want to fight anymore. He jumped forward and came to Zhou Tong. He said aloud: "If I don't fight, I won't fight. When I lose, this head is really too hard. Tianzong Wizards, admire the next, afraid and afraid."
do not fight?
　　A group of people has not recovered from the shock. Yang Zhen voluntarily admitted to losing?
Dong Tianming was even more stunned, and several punches in his head were happening between electro-optical flint. When Yang Zhen stood up, Dong Tianming just thought of throwing away in an extremely handsome posture Yang Zhen, gave Yang Zhen a fierce counterattack, maybe he could be seriously injured by one blow.
　　 Only in this way can he recover the person who was hit by Yang Zhen riding a headshot.
　　 But his actions have not yet been made, Yang Zhen has already conceded?
　　 admit defeat?
　　 Is there such an operation?
　　Dong Tianming didn't respond, and directly hit a huge stone pillar in the Jiaowuchang. There was a trembling loud noise, and the whole stone pillar was shattered.
Zhou Tong responded the fastest, after all, he was a bit psychologically prepared, but after hearing Yang Zhen confess, he turned his head blankly and looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Why did you confess? You don’t want to put your head down?" Is it crooked?"
Yang Zhen looked at Tu Miyang, whose face was not so good-looking, and whispered to Zhou Tong: "Hush, it's forgiving and forgiving. After all, they are all a family. It's not good-looking if you really twist your head. This, Ben Sao Sheng didn’t look at your face, but gave Dong Tianming a little step down?"
　　Zhou Tong's mouth twitched and smoked, I believe you are a big head ghost, there is no one cheaper than you in this world, you called Dong Tianming down the stairs?
　　Dong Tianming, is this step a human head hitting a pillar?
　　Seeing what Yang Zhen said was a real deal, Zhou Tong didn't even say a word, and looked at Tu Miyang dumbfounded.
　　The group of people around slowly reacted, watching Dong Tianming crawling out of the ruins, with a horrified look on his face.
　　Dong Tianming confronted Yang Zhen, he didn't even have room to react. How many fists did Yang Zhen ride on his head?
　　 Yang Zhen... so powerful?
　　 watched Dong Tianming get up from the ruins, his face full of iron blue, violently thundered in rage, roaring, deafening, and rushing towards Yang Zhen crazy, everyone was startled.
　　 is anxious, this is really anxious.
　　 But this is all nonsense. Anyone who is riding on his head by someone who is one level lower than his own cultivation will punch several fists on his head, I am afraid it will be so angry.
　　 But Yang Zhen's face is also a look of brutality, as if Dong Tianming was unreasonable and gave him a good face, but he didn't know what to do.
　　 This... This is a bitch, and I must not easily provoke it in the future.
　　 All the disciples in the six schools took a subconscious step back.
Roar--!
　　 Deafening roar came, Dong Tianming exploded a nearly violent wave, and jumped up, the long sword humming in his hand, flashing a terrifying light, rushed again to Yang Zhen.
　　 Yang Zhen glanced at Tu Xiaoyang and rolled up his cuffs.
　　 Tu Xiaoyang's complexion changed, snorted, and flirting with ease, Dong Tianming's body flew towards Tu Miyang suddenly and uncontrollably.
　　 It was just this shot that Yang Zhen was taken aback. It was indeed such a powerful presence at the door. The control of power has reached such a terrible level that at least Yang Zhen can't do this now.
　　Dong Tianming landed beside Tu Miyang heavily, with a puzzled look on his face, shouting at Yang Zhen: "I'm going to kill him!"
A trace of anger flashed on Tu Miyang's face, shaking his head and saying in a deep voice, "You are not his opponent."
　　 Hearing this, Dong Tianming staggered all over, his long sword almost fell to the ground.
　　 Isn't Yang really an opponent?
　　 If someone said this, Dong Tianming might have passed it with a sword, but it was Tu Miyang who said it. Even after Dong Tianming heard it, he felt uncomfortable, but he could not refute it.
　　 No one knows more about Dong Tianming's strength than Tu Xiaoyang. He said that Dong Tianming is not Yang Zhen's opponent, and Dong Tianming is not Yang Zhen's opponent.
　　A group of people around took a deep breath, and they couldn't understand what it was.
　　Yang Zhen suddenly admits defeat, Tu Miyang even openly said that Dong Tianming is not Yang Zhen's opponent.
　　 This... who won?
　　 In fact, at this time, it is no longer necessary to consider who wins and who loses.
Tu Miyang walked forward solemnly, staring at Yang Zhen for a long while, a smile appeared on his face, and said meaningfully: "Unexpectedly, even the old man looked away, your strength is very strong , Stronger than we thought."
　　 Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"
　　 Tu Miyang glanced at Zhou Tong and said, "But..."
Speaking of which, Tu Miyang's face became dignified, staring at Yang Zhen and saying: "The matter between you and Zhou Tong, the old man did not intend to intervene, but Zhou Tong represents the face of the Sannomiya and Liumen after all. You want to be his master, even if it is just a joke, it is enough to make the world laugh at me in the Sannomiya and Liumen. Even if the old man does not stand up to make a statement, the Sannomiya will not let you... …"
　　 Yang Zhen shrugged and said, "So it's better to compare?"
　　 Tu Xiaoyang chuckled and looked at Zhou Tong and asked, "Old things, what do you think?"
　　 Zhou Tong showed an angry look on his face, staring at Tu Mianyang and said, "Old things, don't be overdone. If you are an old man, you might be afraid of you?"
Tu Miyang laughed and said, "You and I don't know how many times we have studied, and there is no difference between each time. You don't have to be afraid of me, but Yang Zhen boasted about Haikou and wanted to teach you to defeat me. how do you say?"
　　 "You..." Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes~EbookFREE.me~ Just about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly stood up.
　　 "The two of you... draw a tie?"
　　Seeing Yang Zhen's curious look, Zhou Tong sneered and said, "After a long time, the old man is tired and tired of this old guy."
　　 That's a tie.
　　Yang Zhen's expression on his face seemed to be non-smiling. He was surprised at Zhou Tong and said, "It seems that you are not in a high position in your circle."
　　 Zhou Tong gave Yang Zhen a glance. This is nonsense. There is no way to rub Tu Miyang against the ground. How can he be high?
　　 Tu Miyang looked at Yang Zhen with a look of uncertainty, and everyone else looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity.
　　Yang Zhen patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder and said, "Your Tianjuemen's Tianjuelong Elephant Sword, I changed it a little bit. You can use it to see if you can distort Tu Miyang's head."
　　 Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, not only the disciples in the other five gates, but Zhou Tong was also dumbfounded, looking at Yang Zhen with a dull face, and hesitantly asked,
Slightly... changed?

　　What is slightly changed?
　　 Can the practice method be changed casually?
　　If it can really be changed, will the Dragon Sword or the Dragon Sword be the same day?
　　Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Well, the change is a little bit bigger. If you think the name Tianjie Dragon Elephant Sword is not suitable, you can change the name to Tianjie Dragon Elephant Sword version 1.0."
　　 Everyone: "?????"
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