The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Look, it's Yang Kang, the second son of the Yang family. This son of Yang Kang is said to be very talented. He was accepted as a disciple by the King of Swords in his early years. Now, he is so fascinated by swordsmanship that he is not under the impression of Yang Xuan, the descendant of Thunder Sword! I think, Yang Kang The son has a high chance to solve this problem!"

"Young Master Yang Kang, come on!"

"Young Master Yang Kang, you must fight for the heroes of our imperial capital!"

A young man came to the National Teacher's Mansion, tall and strong, holding a large golden knife in his hand, standing there, he appeared full of arrogance.

Yang Zheng was a little surprised that this guy was actually called Yang Kang. The name he knew was a bad guy and a villain. The Yang Kang in front of him was definitely not that Yang Kang, not a person at all.

The second surprise to him was that the big golden knife in Yang Kang's hand was not gold-plated, but pure gold!

This guy actually made a pure gold sword!

Howe!

How proud!

Carrying such a big golden sword to walk around the rivers and lakes, this fellow is not afraid of being robbed by others, it can be seen that he is a real hero!

"Okay, let me try it!"

Yang Kang stepped forward, and everyone automatically separated to a path. It turned out that there was a wooden sign in front of the National Teacher's House, and the wooden sign was written on the topic of the National Teacher.

National teacher, Maha Ye, recognized as a master of the divine realm in the Tang Dynasty.

"Who can let Xuan Yizhu come down, who is the master of Xuan Yizhu."

On the wooden sign, two lines of words were written, which did not look like a title, but it was indeed a title. Xuan Yizhu is suspended above the National Teacher's House, although it is only two or three feet high, but so many masters have come, and they have not been able to take it down, which can explain a lot of problems.

It's not that experts can't fly so high, but even if they fly up, even higher than Xuan Yizhu, they can't take down Xuan Yizhu.

"Come down for this son!"

Over there, Yang Kang started!

This fellow is also arrogant, he swept up with the big golden saber, and the big golden saber slashed towards Xuan Yizhu!

"when!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Yang Kang was so shocked that he flew straight into the sky!

"Alas, Young Master Yang Kang also failed."

"Young Master Yang Kang won't do either."

"No, still no, no one seems to be able to do it."

Everyone sighed with emotion, obviously it was not the first time they had seen such a situation.

Yang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly at the moment, looking at the Xuan Yizhu, the mysterious light flowing on the Xuan Yizhu, other than that, there is nothing too special, unlike what others said, seeing someone practicing boxing, training Sword or something.

"Huh? It's so strange here. I saw a beautiful sister who was playing the piano!"

At this time, the girl Lingji said.

In fact, Lingji can't be called a girl anymore, because Yang Zheng picked her that night in the back mountain of Wanyao Villa, but she was called a girl Lingji in order to distinguish it from another Lingji. The other Lingji is the Lingji demon girl, the saintess of the beasts of the heavenly demon.

The girl in front of her, Lingji, seems to be the junior sister of Taoist priest Li Chunfeng.

"Play the piano?"

Yang Zheng closed his eyes when he heard this, opened them again the next moment, and looked at Xuan Yizhu again. This time, there was still no change.

"This bead is really amazing. I actually saw the master dancing the sword in it. The master knows a sword skill, which is extremely powerful. It was created by the Taoist leader of the Tang Dynasty. , It is very extraordinary that people who have the destiny of the Son of Heaven can improve their destiny after training."

Yin Ling also spoke, and she also saw something strange.

"The swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven, created by the leaders of the Taoist sect? Not..."

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment. If he remembered correctly, the swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven should have been created by Taoist Li Chunfeng. From the words of Yin Ling, it was created by a Taoist leader of the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

"Forget it, there are too many things that have changed in the world of martial arts, and I can't compare it with the things in the book, so I don't need to think about it. Now, the problem is, they can all see the strangeness in Xuanyizhu, but I can't see it. , is it because I am the master of the Evil Emperor Dongtian?"

Yang Zheng thought to himself.

In the words of the Evil Emperor system, this bead can only be made by the Evil Emperor Dongtian Qiwu Building, and it is impossible for outsiders to make it, and it is bound to the identity of the Evil Emperor Dongtian master.

In a sense, the person who owns the Evil Emperor Dongtian is Yang Zheng's competitor, and it is normal for the beads to repel him.

"what?"

It's just that it only appeared this year, and the situation in front of me has changed. At the same time, there is a voice of discussion in front of the National Teacher's House.

"Look! It's him!"

"I know him, he seems to be a certain sect master from Zhengyi Sect. He has been wandering all over the world before, and he has only recently returned. His name is Qiu Bearded Guest, and his martial arts are unfathomable. Three moves!"

"It is said that he is in the realm of the gods, the same realm as the national teacher! Are these masters also coming to get the Xuan Yizhu?"

God realm?

A bearded man?

The voice was in his ears, but Yang Zheng didn't look away to look at the person, not because he didn't want to look, but because Xuan Yizhu's eyes were already attracted by Xuan Yizhu, or Xuan Yizhu took the initiative to open a door and put his All eyes and mind are sucked in!

"What is this place?"

Yang Zheng was puzzled, because the place in front of him was not the National Teacher's Mansion, but a royal mansion, an extremely luxurious royal mansion.

"My lord, the little prince is awake!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Awake? Humph! My people from the Heavenly King's Mansion were actually bullied by a man from the Hou Mansion. I don't have the skills, so I deserve to be brave! In the future, Xiao Si is not allowed to leave the mansion if he hasn't practiced the Qi Astral Realm!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

What?

Yang Zheng was stunned, lowered his head, and found that his body had also changed, becoming a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. At the same time, a memory came out first.

He is not called Yang Zheng now, but Yan Tiandu. He is the fourth son of Wang Yanzhong in the Donglong Empire of Shenwu Continent! In the morning, I was trapped by someone, not only was beaten, but also lost the face of the Heavenly King's Mansion. At this moment, I just woke up from a coma!

"Rely... I've crossed again?"

Yang Zheng couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, but with this scolding, the scene in front of him changed, and this time it became a battlefield!

And the opponents are all birdmen with wings!

No, it's not a birdman, it's a feather clan!

The Feather Clan of Sky City!

The Yu clan invaded the Donglong Empire, the Heavenly King Yan died in a heavy battle, the eldest prince succeeded the king, and the fourth prince was assigned to the battlefield. And this adventure is the Evil Emperor Dongtian and the Evil Emperor System!

At this point in time, the fourth prince, Yan Tiandu, played by Yang Zheng at the moment, is already the number one expert in the Feather Hunting Battlefield, the Battle King of the Heavenly Gang Realm!

"I, Feng Xuankong, is the emperor of the Yu Clan. You, Yantiandu, are just a lowly human clan. Today, you will surely die in the hands of this emperor! Yu Shenjian!"

On the battlefield, the opponent of the fourth prince is Feng Xuankong, the emperor of the feather clan!

"Haha! You bird man, I really thought I would be afraid of you and die for me!"

The fourth prince roared loudly, as if Yang Zheng himself was roaring, and then he took the knife up. That feathered arrow was crushed into pieces by the sword light, and then a huge sword light flashed in the middle of the army. , and then the entire battlefield was silent!

Feng Xuankong, the emperor of the feather clan, was beheaded by Yan Tiandu, the war king of the human race! ..