In front of Yue Yang Tower, there was a sea of people, most of whom were from Jianghu.
Rumor had it that the number one swordsman of the Central Plains, Lang Fanyun, was coming to have a sword fight with a mysterious expert on the Yueyang Tower. There were also rumors that the Northern Demon Master Pang Ban was coming to fight for the divine weapon that was about to be born in Dongting Lake. There was also a rumor that the Evil King, who had disappeared from the martial world for more than ten years, was going to take this opportunity to reappear in the martial world.
Regardless of the rumors, there was one thing that was certain. There would definitely be a grandmaster coming to Yue Yang Tower today.
"He's here!"
Someone shouted.
Everyone looked at the square in front of them. At the entrance of the square, a person was slowly walking over.
"It's Lang Fanyun!"
One man and one sword!
That sword was called Overflow Rain Sword!
That person was called Lang Fanyun!
The number one swordsman of the Central Plains, Lang Fanyun!
"Who will be his opponent?"
"I don't know. Previously, when Poison Hands Qian Luo fought Lang Fanyun, it was said that he lost in a few moves. It seemed that Lang Fanyun had been to the Merciful Boathouse and had probably comprehended the Sword Code. His cultivation was probably close to the Great Grandmaster, or even the Great Grandmaster!”
"The number one swordsman of the Central Plains. As expected of the number one swordsman of the Central Plains. His cultivation is no longer something we can pry into.”
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lang Fanyun. He took a step forward, and like a breeze, he flew to the top of Yue Yang Tower. He stood on the rooftop, his long hair dancing in the wind. He looked at the surging Yangtze River as if he did not care who his opponent was. Or rather, who his opponent was was no longer important to him.
"Lang Fanyun!"
Qian Hongqing, who was sitting next to Yang Zheng in the teahouse on the right side of Yue Yang Tower, suddenly spoke.
"I only recognize Lang Fanyun from the Fury Dragon Gang. Although Left-handed Dao Fenghan is also powerful, he is still far from Lang Fanyun. Lang Fanyun is definitely at the level of a martial grandmaster now, and he's the real number one swordsman in the pugilistic world. However, I'm confident that I can catch up to Lang Fanyun and even surpass him! Although this Young Master has a good impression of Master Lang, if Master Lang were to snatch a beauty from this Young Master, this Young Master would dare to beat him up! Haha!" Yang Zheng laughed out loud, pulled Qian Hongqing over, and kissed her on the cheek. Still not satisfied, she kissed Fu Junhao's cheek and said,""The title of the number one swordsman in the world is his, and the beauty in the martial world is mine!”
As soon as he said this, many people in the teahouse looked at Yang Zheng, feeling a little displeased.
a saberman said.
"Well said!"
At this moment, a voice came from the stairs. Then, a few people walked up. The leader was an elegant young master with a folding fan in his hand.
"Little brother, before the martial world war begins, you should go back to your hometown. As for divine weapons and beauties, they would stay in the martial world.”The elegant young man said to Yang Zheng with a condescending aura. Then, he looked at Qian Hongqing and said,"Madam Qian, what do you think?"
"Little Devil Master, Fang Yeyu!"
Qian Hongqing frowned and looked at the young man.
"Idiot, shut up!"
Fang Yeyu ignored Yang Zheng as he spoke to Qian Hongqing. However, before he could finish, he was interrupted by a cold shout!
It was Yang Zheng!
Yang Zheng grabbed his Snow Guzzle Frenzied Sword and sneered at Fang Yeyu.
"Yo, little brother, you have quite a temper. The saber in your hand is not bad. How about I exchange it with a blood pill?”
Fang Yeyu smiled. He didn't put Yang Zheng in his eyes.
In fact, other than those who had seen Yang Zheng before, the rest of the people in the martial arts world did not put Yang Zheng in their eyes. Because ever since Yang Zheng's internal strength had advanced to first-rate in the world of martial artists in the Evil Emperor grotto-heaven, he had concealed his aura and only revealed the aura of a third-rate martial artist.
"Hehe, little Devil Master Fang Yeyu, right? Do you think that you're very powerful? Do you think that you're fearless just because you have Devil Master Pang Ban backing you up? Hehe, Fang Yeyu, you can be arrogant, but unfortunately, you've found the wrong target this time!”Yang Zheng smiled wickedly and pulled out his Snow Guzzle Frenzied Sword in front of everyone. Then, the aura of a first-rate expert instantly erupted. In the next second, he rushed out like a flash!
"You are already dead!"
Yang Zheng sneered and returned to his original spot. He didn't continue, because there was no need for a dead man to continue. He gestured for Qian Hongqing to pour him some wine and started to tease the beauty while drinking.
"You…"
Fang Yeyu's eyes were filled with fear. He opened his mouth to say a word, and his head rolled off in the next moment. His body was beheaded, and he was dead!
"Ah!"
This scene left the martial artists in the teahouse dumbfounded. Each of them looked at Yang Zheng with fear. Especially the macheteman and Taoist priest who had mocked Yang Zheng earlier, their eyes were filled with inexplicable horror. They had originally thought that Yang Zheng was just a third-rate nobody. They did not expect him to be a ferocious beast. He had killed Fang Yeyu, a first-rate little demon master, with just one slash!
"As a person, you can be arrogant, but you have to have the capital to be arrogant. What was a first-rate realm? He could not even be considered a half-step grandmaster, let alone a Connate realm or a great grandmaster realm. Therefore, some people had no choice but to seek death.”
"Young Master!"
"You killed the young master, the Devil Master Exalt will definitely not let you off! You're dead!"
Fang Yeyu's subordinates finally reacted. They were terrified. After saying those harsh words, they fled with Fang Yeyu's corpse.
"Pang Ban? Hehe, in order to get Jin Bingyun, I can only kill Pang Ban!”
Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness, but then he regained his composure.
Qian Hongqing silently poured wine for Yang Zheng, while Fu Junhao closed his eyes as if he was recalling Yang Zheng's attack.
"Let's go!"
The machetemen and Taoist priest who had mocked Yang Zheng earlier looked at each other and quickly bent down to leave the restaurant. These two guys had been scared away by Yang Zheng's invisible domineering aura!
"Ding!"
"Reward: 3 Beauty Preserving Pills. This pill can be used to increase female favorability.”
Yang Zheng had also heard the Demonic Emperor System's notification. It was not bad that Snow Guzzle Frenzied Saber had unlocked a layer of seal, but the reward of the Face Preserving Pill was even better.
The Youth Preserving Pill was extremely attractive to beauties, especially a beauty like Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan! 'Moreover, I can give this Beauty Preserving Pill to Shi Feixuan!'
"When the time comes, the number one demoness and the number one fairy in the world will be on the same bed, hehe."
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