In the teahouse, everyone stared blankly at Fang Zhongjian, then suddenly realized that the sword he mentioned was probably the Wuque Sword.
However, the current Wuque Sword is now incomplete, having been melted down by Yang Zhen and incorporated into the Great Deficiency Sword.
Seeing Fang Zhongjian's furious expression, a sense of pity arose in the hearts of everyone present. What kind of trouble had he caused? Of all people to offend, he had to provoke Yang Dianfeng.
But who can be blamed for this? It's all because these disciples of the holy land were too arrogant. Without even asking a question, they rushed forward with their swords to kill Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen Yang Zhen hadn't been stronger than Fang Zhongjian, he would probably already be beheaded and would never have existed in the world again.
Master Tie, standing in the crowd, shook his head, looked at Fang Zhongjian, and sighed. At this moment, all the resentment he felt towards Fang Zhongjian vanished without a trace. He was a pitiful man after all.
Lu Tianwei looked embarrassed. He walked up to Fang Zhongjian, who was still raising his hand, and whispered something in his ear.
Fang Zhongjian's face turned into a frenzy. He shoved Lu Tianwei aside and stared at the Great Deficiency Sword in Yang Zhen's hand, saying, "No, impossible! How could this be? It has Senior Brother Li's soul imprint on it. It's Saint Weapon! How could it just disintegrate like that?"
"Brother Fang, please calm down, he..." Lu Tianwei gave a wry smile and said, "He, actually, isn't Yang Dianfeng, but Yang Zhen."
"Calm down? How can you expect me to calm down? That was Senior Brother Li's beloved sword, and now he's melted it! How am I supposed to explain this to Senior Brother Li?" Fang Zhongjian roared, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "I don't care if his name is Yang Dianfeng or Yang Zhen, he's dead today... What do you say his name is?"
" Yang Zhen!"
boom--!
The entire teahouse erupted in excitement, everyone talking about Yang Zhen. They never expected that Yang Zhen would actually be right in front of them, and... and that Yang Zhen was none other than the very same Yang Dianfeng standing before them.
Master Tie's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Upon hearing that Yang Dianfeng was actually Yang Zhen, Master Tie's first reaction wasn't to question Yang Zhen, but to his surprise, he turned around to Luoluo at Luo Luo. However, he didn't see any surprise or excitement on Luoluo.
Seeing this, Master Tie breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Luo Luoluo wasn't as blindly worshipful as he had imagined. This reaction was still within his tolerance. However, after a moment, Master Tie's expression turned ugly again. He stared at Luoluo and said, "You knew all along that he was Yang Zhen, didn't you?"
Luoluo looked blank. "No, I just found out too."
snort!
Whether Luoluo Luo was lying or not, Master Tie could tell. He suddenly turned to look at Yang Zhen, but was startled.
Yang Zhen slung the upgraded Saint Weapon Great Deficiency Sword over his shoulder, turned to Fang Zhongjian and Lu Tianwei, and said, "So? You two, are you going to come one by one, or both at once?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone stared in astonishment.
If everyone's senses were not mistaken, Yang Zhen's aura was only at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, yet he actually wanted to fight two Mahayana Realm experts alone?
... Could it be that Yang Zhen, after touching the Saint Weapon in his hand, has become a little too overconfident?
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion and uncertainty. However, to everyone's even greater surprise, Lu Tianwei actually gave a bitter smile and said to Yang Zhen, " Yang Zhen, there is actually no deep-seated hatred between us, it's just that our ideals are different. At worst, we can't work together if our paths are different. But now you've destroyed the Wuque Sword, which is Li Cangxu's beloved sword. He will definitely not forgive you."
Yang Zhen glanced at Lu Tianwei with some surprise, nodded, and said, "You don't need to remind me. Even if I don't destroy his Wuque Sword, he won't let me go. You should know that when Sage of Saunter was still in the Mo North Abyss, this Li Cangxu already boasted that he would ruin my reputation. I've never even met him once. Sage of Saunter did I do to deserve this?"
Everyone was stunned, not expecting such a thing to happen. Wasn't Yang Zhen supposed to challenge Li Cangxu?
How come Yang Zhen and Li Cangxu have suddenly disappeared? Does this mean Li Cangxu wants to cause trouble for Yang Zhen?
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion, because Yang Zhen seemed utterly disdainful of lying about such things.
Lu Tianwei sighed and said, "The Holy Land has been lying low for too long. Its recent entry into the world is indeed somewhat inappropriate, but..."
" Lu Tianwei!" Fang Zhongjian suddenly roared, staring at Lu Tianwei and saying, " Lu Tianwei, you have disappointed me greatly. I never expected that you, a disciple of the Heavenly Snow Sacred Domain, would lower yourself to such a fame-seeking scoundrel. From now on, I, Fang Zhongjian, will not have a friend like you."
As he spoke, Fang Zhongjian ignored the bewildered Lu Tianwei and turned to Yang Zhen, saying, " Yang Zhen, the worst thing you could have done was destroy Senior Brother Li's Wuque Sword. It was a Saint Weapon bestowed upon him by our master, and now that you've destroyed it, you two have become enemies."
Fang Zhongjian laughed in anger, stared at Yang Zhen for a moment, and then said, "You don't think that just because you have some good fortune in the Mo North Abyss, you can fight against Mahayana cultivator with your Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivation, do you? Today, I'm telling you, you're wrong."
Yang Zhen smiled and looked at Fang Zhongjian, saying, "So I, Yang, deserve to stand here and be stabbed by your sword?"
"You!" Fang Zhongjian's expression froze for a moment, then he coldly snorted and said, "Don't try to be unreasonable!"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, slamming the Great Deficiency Sword to the ground with a thud. He sneered, "Damn it, I really admire your mouths! You can talk a good game by avoiding the important points. Come on, let this Sage of Saunter see if your cultivation can be shown off!"
"You're courting death!" Fang Zhongjian roared, his arms trembling as a violent wave of energy erupted from his body, instantly engulfing the entire teahouse.
roar--!
A deafening roar erupted from behind Fang Zhongjian. A massive black bull with bloodshot eyes and two horns Heavenly Wrath causing shockwaves to ripple around it and sending all the tables and chairs in the teahouse flying, startling everyone.
Everyone stared at Fang Zhongjian with astonishment and uncertainty. As expected of a powerful cultivator at the Mahayana Realm, Fang Zhongjian's aura was terrifying, and the phantom that condensed behind him gave off a chilling feeling.
Master Tie suddenly snorted coldly and said to Yang Zhen, "Young friend Yang... be careful, this phantom is Blood-Eyed Heavenly Ox, extremely ferocious!"
When Luoluo heard that Master Tie had learned Yang Zhen's identity and addressed him as "Yang Zhen Little Friend Yang," she smiled sweetly.
Yang Zhen turned around and glanced at Master Tie with a strange expression, but Master Tie snorted coldly and turned his head away, clearly not wanting to meet Yang Zhen's gaze.
"At a time like this, you still have the mind to daydream? I really don't know how you've survived this long!"
Fang Zhongjian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hands, a violent wave of energy, like a surging tide, rushed towards Yang Zhen with terrifying momentum.
In mid-air, the Blood-Eyed Heavenly Ox roared deafeningly, unleashing boundless speed with a thunderous boom, and rammed its horn at Yang Zhen.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, hurriedly releasing their True Essence to protect themselves. Both the power unleashed by the Blood-Eyed Heavenly Ox and Fang Zhongjian's methods sent chills down their spines. How could a disciple from the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land be lacking in skill?
Lu Tianwei opened his mouth, sighed, and remained silent.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yang Zhen slammed the Great Deficiency Sword into the floor, snapped his fingers with a snap, and a small flame immediately appeared on his fingertips.
Fang Zhongjian laughed loudly, saying with a look of disdain, " Yang Zhen, do you intend to fight me with this little flame?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, took out a homemade cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and squinted at Fang Zhongjian, saying, "You're overthinking it!"
"What?" Fang Zhongjian was taken aback.
boom--!
A deafening roar shook the entire teahouse, causing the roof to explode. A dark shadow carrying endless lightning descended from the sky, charging towards the Blood-Eyed Heavenly Ox with a roar.
Evil Shadow Black Taotie!