The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Phoenix, the **** of the gods, is this the way to recognize the master?"

Xiang Pojun was stunned.

This time, he, the Taoist priest in gray, and other four others, a total of five broken void powerhouses, came to Miaojiang forcefully, just for the Phoenix.

But before it really started, the five-man formation was broken by Yang Zheng. Except for him, the other four left without even seeing the phoenix. Even the Profound Scale Demon General of the Heaven and Earth Alliance lost his life.

The kid in front of him has the most power to break the void, but it is this kid who disintegrated the five masters by himself!

At this moment, Xiang Pojun was speechless. He didn't worry about his own safety. He had a hunch that this kid in front of him would not kill him, but wanted to obtain secrets from him!

This kid wants to get the secret of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique!

According to rumors, there is the ninth style of the Purple Thunder Blade Technique, which is the ultimate ultimate move and has the power to destroy the world!

"Husband, is this divine weapon phoenix owned by me?"

At this moment, Fire Phoenix opened his mouth and shouted to Yang Zheng.

"Haha, of course it's yours, Phoenix!"

Yang Zheng retracted his saber and flew to Huo Fenghuang's side. With a ring of both hands, he embraced this stunning creature in his arms.

This scene, Xiang Pojun saw in his eyes and felt that he had been hit by a crit. In his life, more than 40 years have passed, but he has never even had a woman. It's not that I'm not interested in women, but I'm obsessed with knife skills, and I spend all my time practicing knives.

At this moment, seeing that Yang Zheng and Huo Fenghuang are so intimate, an unspeakable emotion surged in Xiang Pojun's heart. He secretly thought in his heart that if he could get away this time, he must find a woman, and even if it didn't work, he would have to have a son and pass on the lineage.

Perhaps, in this world, in addition to swordsmanship, there are also things that people miss!

"Xiang Pojun, I'll just ask you some questions. If you answer truthfully, I'll let you go."

Yang Zheng opened his mouth.

"it is good!"

A light flashed in Xiang Pojun's eyes, and he nodded.

"You Xiang clan, do you still think that you will not be able to restore the hegemony of the overlord of Western Chu?"

"Half of the clan have this kind of thought, while the other half of the clan wants to be stable and do not want to start any more hegemony. After all, it has been almost a thousand years since the destruction of the Qin Dynasty."

One question and one answer.

Yang Zheng nodded slightly, satisfied with Xiang Pojun's answer.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, has been dead for so many years, and half of the Xiang clan still thinks about him, which is very good. As for the other half, it is reasonable to want to live a stable life.

It seems that the descendants of this clan are not so united.

"In your Xiang clan, is there a person named Xiang Wuhen?"

Yang Zheng thought about it and asked the second question.

Xiang Wuhen, known as the God of Thunder, has become a super master of the ninth style of Zi Lei, and he should be somewhere on this Divine Weapon Continent.

"Xiang Wuhen? You..." Xiang Pojun frowned when he heard this, stared at Yang Zheng for a few times, and finally said, "This son is a taboo in our clan, he used to be in the Xiang clan for only three years. I was expelled from the Xiang clan before, and I don’t know where I am now.”

"Is that so? Well, the last question, Xiang Pojun, do you know the knife move of Zi Lei's ninth strike!"

Yang Zheng asked the third question.

This third question, ask Zi Lei's ninth attack!

"The ninth strike of Zilei is only in rumors. The ancestor once said that among the descendants of the Xiang family, the only person who could create the ninth strike is that Wuhen. If you want the ninth strike, you can Go find that Wuhen!"

Xiang Pojun responded.

"Okay, Xiang Pojun, you can leave. In the future, I will visit the Xiang clan. By the way, let me remind you, beware of your ancestor, the Overlord of Xichu. He could do anything for revenge."

Yang Zheng said.

In fact, he also guessed that there is no ninth style of the Purple Thunder Blade Technique in this sword move. After all, the ninth style, in the comics, seems to be the Thor Xiang Wuhen that can be chopped out.

However, after hearing the news of Xiang Wuhen, I have a direction. If I encounter Xiang Wuhen in the future, I can ask Xiang Wuhen for the ninth style! Although Thor is powerful, Yang Zheng believes that he is more powerful than Thor!

"You let me go?"

Xiang Pojun was stunned when he heard it. He had already felt that Yang Zheng would not kill him, but he did not expect Yang Zheng to let him go.

"Why, don't you want to go? Do you want to stay and be my servant?"

Yang Zheng smiled.

"I have a question."

Xiang Pojun's face sank.

"What?"

Yang Zheng looked at Xiang Pojun.

"Are you from the Xiang clan?"

Xiang Pojun stared at Yang Zheng's eyes.

"Haha! My name is Yang Zheng, the evil emperor Yang Zheng, has nothing to do with your Xiang clan!"

When Yang Zheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Western Chu Dynasty, is famous and has an absolute reputation in history. However, for Yang Zheng, he has no interest in being a descendant of the Xiang family.

Other people's prestige belongs to others, and your own prestige depends on yourself!

Evil Emperor Yang Zheng's reputation was created by Lao Tzu himself!

"Evil Emperor? You..."

Hearing Yang Zheng's name, Xiang Pojun's expression changed again.

"What? Is there a problem?"

Yang Zheng asked with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong with that, so Xiang Pojun is leaving!"

Xiang Pojun shook his head lightly, clasped Yang Zheng with a fist, and swept away.

Evil Emperor, Evil Emperor, on the Divine Armament Continent, since that person was born two hundred years ago, only that person has dared to call himself Evil Emperor! Although that person was sealed, in the past two hundred years, many masters have risen, but no one has ever dared to call himself the Evil Emperor!

Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, he dared to call himself Evil Emperor!

Xiang Pojun had only one thought before leaving, and that was to stay away from Yang Zheng. The farther away, the better!

"Ha ha."

Seeing Xiang Pojun leave, Yang Zheng chuckled lightly.

"Yang Lang, the Evil Emperor is a taboo on the Divine Armament Continent."

At this time, the fire phoenix whispered in Yang Zheng's arms, and Zhen head leaned in Yang Zheng's arms, a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, beauty, I'm not afraid of the resurrection of the Emperor Xuantian. Come on, beauty, let's find a quiet place and study the martial arts between men and women!"

Yang Zheng smiled, hugged the fire phoenix and swept towards the mountains.

"Yang Lang, how are you?"

"Hey, men aren't bad, but women don't love me! I'm a little bit bad, and you love me a little more!"

...

When Yang Zheng and Fire Phoenix were fighting in the mountains, there was a mountain called Tianjian Mountain in the northwest of Zhongzhou in the Shenbing Continent. This mountain is like a giant sword cha in the sky, and this mountain is where the Heavenly Sword Sect is located.

At this moment, in the main hall of the sect master, two Heavenly Sword messengers bowed and stood in the center of the hall. Right above the hall, there was also a person standing with their backs facing the two Heavenly Sword messengers. Although they could not see their faces, it could be seen that, It was a tall woman in white.

"He came to Shenbing Continent?"

The woman opened her mouth, and her voice gave a sense of emptiness.

"Back to Jianzun, the ancestor did come to the Divine Weapon Continent. However, the ancestors mixed with the people of Longmen, and became the ninth helmsman of Longmen. Jianzun, that yin and mysterious girl used to plan for the old man in her previous life. Ancestor, this time the old ancestor has not awakened yet, and he took the initiative to throw himself into the arms of the yin and mysterious girl, this... do you want to force the old ancestor back?"

The Heavenly Sword messenger spins the Spirit Road.

"Don't pay attention to him. If he wants to come back, he will come back, and if he doesn't want to come back, that's all."

The ethereal voice of the woman in white rang again.

"Yes, Sword Master!"

The two Heavenly Sword messengers looked at each other, responded at the same time, and left the hall. Just when they were leaving, a water curtain suddenly appeared in the hall, and in the water curtain, there was actually Yang Zheng's figure!

Not only Yang Zheng, but also Fire Phoenix!

In the water curtain, there is a scene of Yang Zheng and the fire phoenix fighting in the clear spring in the mountain!

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