Creation Scripture

Chapter 61: Crazy Sword Yang Zhen

"Arrogant, I am a Sword Pavilion inner sect disciple, Li Sanyi, and I want to fight. Who will come?"

At this moment, outside the gate of the Sword Pavilion, a Sword Pavilion disciple heard the arrogant words of many Sword Sect disciples and could not bear it anymore. He stood up and spoke loudly to those Sword Sect disciples.

Li Nan and others who were floating in the void saw Li Sanyi stand up and did not say much.

They all knew Li Sanyi.

He was the sixth in the inner sect disciple rankings, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Zhenwu realm.

Li Sanyi stood in the open space outside the mountain gate, looking at the cloud ship floating in the void.

"Brother Li, come on, let them know how powerful our Sword Pavilion is, let them know that in this Great Xia Dynasty, and even in the continent, there is only one holy place for swordsmanship, and that is the Sword Pavilion."

"That's right, arrogant people, don't know how high the ground is."

......

Many disciples around saw Li Sanyi stand up, but they all shouted.

"I'll do it."

As the voice fell, a figure fell from the cloud ship and landed directly opposite Li Sanyi.

Li Sanyi looked at this person, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The Sword Pavilion naturally knew about the arrogance of the Sword Sect.

"Crazy Sword Yang Zhen, the Silver Sword disciple of the Sword Sect, ranked ninth on the Silver Sword List."

"Ninth on the Silver Sword List, actually wanted to fight with Senior Brother Li, so arrogant."

......

Everyone looked at the figure falling from the cloud ship and spoke one after another.

Li Sanyi looked at the person who came, and his heart couldn't help but relax a little.

Then he looked at Yang Zhen, and the Yuanli around him began to condense.

"Draw your sword, otherwise if you wait for me to make a move, you probably won't even have a chance to draw your sword."

Yang Zhen looked at Li Sanyi and said with a chuckle.

The undisguised arrogance on his face made Li Sanyi and many Sword Pavilion disciples around him angry.

"Well, I want to see if your sword is as strong as your mouth."

Li Sanyi looked at Yang Zhen and said coldly.

"Clang."

Then Li Sanyi drew out the long sword in his hand.

"Spirit Snake Sword Art: Golden Snake Spits Out Tongue."

His figure also moved with it, and the long sword was like a swimming dragon, passing through the air, and the sword energy rose. Li Sanyi seemed to have turned into a spirit snake and shot towards Yang Zhen.

"It's flashy and too weak."

Yang Zhen looked at Li Sanyi's sword, shook his head and said.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and grasped the black sheathed long sword on his back.

"Clang."

The sound of the long sword being drawn resounded throughout the mountain gate, and everyone saw a yellow sword light passing through the air.

Yang Zhen's figure had disappeared from the spot, turning into a residual image, and appeared not far in front of Li Sanyi.

"Keng."

The two swords collided.

"Bang."

A muffled sound followed, and then Li Sanyi's figure flew backwards.

Yang Zhen's figure was like a ghost, following him like a shadow.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Yang Zhen moved the sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and slashed towards Li Sanyi.

Many disciples around saw this sword, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Even Li Nan, who was in the void, saw this sword, and his face sank.

"Everyone, the matter of the generation should be solved by the generation. We old guys should just watch. I think you should abide by the rules of the previous sword debate."

Cang Jianhuang looked at Li Nan's expression, and then smiled at the few people and said.

Li Nan and others looked gloomy after hearing this.

"Ah."

A shrill scream came from below.

"Senior Brother Li."

"Senior Brother Li."

......

Many disciples of the Sword Pavilion around saw this scene, and their faces changed drastically, and they shouted at Li Sanyi.

At this time, Li Sanyi covered his right shoulder with his left arm, with a painful face.

At this time, his right arm had disappeared, and blood was pouring from his shoulder.

"Swords have no eyes. Sorry, it's your own fault that you are too weak."

Yang Zhen looked at Li Sanyi, who was in pain, and said with a chuckle.

After that, Yang Zhen put away his sword, looked at the many disciples of the Sword Pavilion around him, and said loudly.

"Are there any more people? Anyone in the Zhenwu realm can come up, I will... beat all of you."

"Don't be arrogant, I will defeat you."

At this moment, a figure flew over from a distance.

"Bang."

This figure landed directly on the square outside the mountain gate. After seeing the face of the person coming, everyone couldn't help but smile.

The man had a dark complexion, a short shirt, and twisted muscles. He carried a huge sword nearly as tall as a person on his back, and looked like a human-shaped monster.

"Brother Man is here. With Brother Man's help, this battle is a sure win."

"Yes, Brother Man's Barbarian King Sword Art is as heavy as a mountain, and it is both offensive and defensive. Yang Zhen's sword is more about speed. Brother Man, even if you can't win against him, you can still remain undefeated with the Barbarian King Sword Art."

......

Everyone around looked at the figure in the field.

They spoke one after another.

This person is called Man Xiang, and he ranks second in the inner door combat power ranking.

After Yang Zhen saw Man Xiang, his eyes finally showed some seriousness, but he only looked at Man Xiang.

"Man Xiang, second in the inner door combat power ranking of Jiange, has a Barbarian King Sword Art, which can attack and defend. Although he ranks second, his strength is not weaker than Nan Qianchuan, who ranks first. Well, finally someone interesting has come."

Yang Zhen looked at Man Xiang and chuckled and spoke.

Manxiang heard Yang Zhenzhi's words and ignored him. Instead, he glanced at Li Sanyi who was being helped down by the disciples of Jiange.

"Go down and I'll take care of him for you."

Manxiang said to Li Sanyi.

"Xin, his strength is not what the rumors say."

After Li Sanyi heard this, he glanced at Yang Zhen, and then said to Man Xiang.

After hearing this, Manxiang nodded slightly, but his face was unconcerned.

When his eyes fell on Yang Zhen, Manxiang stretched out his hand and took off the heavy sword behind him.

"Bang."

The heavy sword stood beside him, making a muffled sound, and cracks appeared on the ground.

A thick aura spread out from Manxiang's body.

Yang Zhen looked at Man Xiang, his eyes flashed, and then his figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

Then only afterimages appeared one after another, and with the appearance of these afterimages, sword lights emerged in the void.

The sword light carried the cold aura and attacked the wild elephant.

When Manxiang saw these sword lights and felt the murderous intent emanating from them, his eyes could not help but condense slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The giant sword in his hand also started to dance.

"Kengkeng..."

The sounds of swords clashing followed, the swords collided, sword energy flew, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen was fighting with Man Xiang for more than ten seconds.

A figure appeared several feet away from the beast.

When many Jiange disciples around saw this scene, they couldn't help but smile.

"I'll just take action, Senior Brother Man, no problem."

"Yes, it seems now that Yang Zhen can't even break through Senior Brother Man's defense. Our Jiange will be invincible in this battle."

...

Many Jiange disciples around looked at the two people in the field and said with a smile.