The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

Song Clan, female family's backyard, Song Yuzhi's boudoir.

Two women were whispering, one of them was Song Yuzhi and the other was Shan Wanjing.

"Wan Jing, what do you think of Young Master Yang?"

Song Yuzhi played with the telescope that Yang Zheng gave, and asked softly.

"Humph! I always feel like I'm not a good person!"

Shan Wanjing snorted softly.

"Wanjing, I think Young Master Yang is a good person. Zhuyan Dan is invaluable, so you can give it to us. Wanjing, you have also taken Yang Gongzi's Zhuyan Dan, so you don't have to worry about getting old for the next 60 years. Yang The son is handsome and has an inexplicable temperament, with a trace of righteousness in the evil charm, and a smell of dust, as attractive as a star in the night sky."

Song Yuzhiqiao's face was slightly red, and she said in a low voice.

"Yuzhi, you just met that guy, don't you just fall in love with him?"

Shan Wanjing exclaimed when she saw Song Yuzhi's appearance.

"Shh, Wan Jing, be quiet, don't let others hear you! Young Master Yang, it's really attractive!"

Song Yuzhi blushed slightly, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, looking at the telescope in her hand.

"Oh my God! Yuzhi, you are helpless! I won't like that guy anyway! Humph!"

Shan Wanjing snorted, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, but the next moment, Yang Zheng's appearance appeared in front of her eyes, as if she really told Song Yuzhi, that guy did have a particularly attractive temperament at certain moments, although he was very attracted to that guy. The first impression is not good, but with that kind of temperament, people can't help but want to get close to that guy!

Thinking about it, Shan Wanjing blushed, and quickly glanced at Song Yuzhi. Fortunately, Song Yuzhi was looking at the telescope like a nympho. She secretly said in her heart: Could this girl also like that guy? bah bah bah! This girl won't like that guy! snort! Yesterday dared to tease this girl, this girl must come back next time!

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Yang Zheng's room.

"Don't get up yet, Sister Junxue, you are beautiful, if you don't get up, the sun will hit your ass!"

Seeing Fu Qian Ermei still on the couch, Yang Zheng chuckled lightly and brushed his big hand across the peaks of the two beauties, but the two beauties still didn't respond. With a smile in his heart, he lifted the quilt, turned the two beauties over, raised his palm and slapped the two beauties, and one of them was slapped on the tun.

Hearing only two snaps, the touch was so wonderful, the two beauties opened their eyes and looked at Yang Zheng angrily.

"Little bastard, don't let him sleep!"

"Haha! It's already three poles in the sun, beauty, it's time to get up!"

After a stick of incense, the Song Dynasty came to the back of the mountain, and there was a waterfall.

"drink!"

Yang Zheng stood in the air, grabbed the Tu Long knife with one hand, and slashed a knife in the distance. This knife was almost identical to the first knife of the nine knives that Song Que made yesterday.

Beside the waterfall, Song Que stood with his hands behind his back, watching Yang Zheng take out his sword.

A little further past, there are two beauties, Fu Junxi and Gan Hongqing, then Song Yuzhi and Shan Wanjing, and on the other side, there are Li Shimin, Hongfunu and others.

Everyone was looking at Yang Zheng at the moment, surprised by Yang Zheng's martial arts talent. I only saw Tiandao Song Que's swordsmanship yesterday, but it can be replicated today, and it seems that it is necessary to use all the swords, and it exploded. Although the power is not as good as that of Song Que, at least it has master-level combat power!

"Second knife!"

"The third knife!"

"The fourth knife!"

"Fifth knife!"

Yang Zheng made four strikes in a row, each strike perfectly replicated Song Que's move yesterday, one strike was stronger than the other, but when he made the sixth strike, the strike changed, no longer imitating Song Que's strike, but a strike at will. !

"boom!"

A knife slashed out, and the air within a radius of 100 meters vibrated. The frequency of the vibration was extremely strange, and then a sonic boom sounded. Everyone present, except Song Que and Fu Junxi, covered their ears!

"Seventh knife!"

"The eighth knife!"

"Eight knives are exhausted, nine knives are out!"

"Only me!"

The ninth knife is only me!

This knife slashed out, and Yang Zheng's entire personality climbed to the extreme. Under the blessing of the unity of heaven and man, the whole person was as tall as a mountain, as if it reached the sky!

I am the only one!

"Yes, the last knife has my eight-level attainments. In a few years, your kid's knife skills will be ranked among the top three in the world!"

Song Que exclaimed, Yang Zheng's first five knives were completely imitating him and imitating him, while the last four knives changed at will, and finally the ninth knives reached the realm of self-reliance and attained the eighth level of heaven knives.

No matter how many heroes in the arena, no matter how many masters, no matter how big the world is, I am the only one!

Master!

cut!

Jiang He!

cut!

Mountains!

cut!

This world is also cut off!

"Heaven and man are one, innate realm, above the master, although not as good as the great master, but you kid, you can already compete with the great master. Yang Zheng, how old are you, the martial arts cultivation level has such a realm, Cihang Jingzhai two I am afraid that the big fairy is not as good as you, most of the younger generation of Jianghu, only the first demon girl who has understood half a step of shattering the void can crush you."

Song Que couldn't help but sigh.

"This little **** is getting more and more powerful!"

Gan Hongqing's pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yang Zheng, her heart was full of anger and love.

"Brother Zheng's talent is too terrifying."

Fu Junxi's beautiful eyes also looked at Yang Zheng, her empty swordsmanship was solid, she was already in the master state, even if she saw how wonderful the technique was, she felt that she had no chance of winning against Yang Zheng at the moment.

"Young Master Yang..."

Song Yuzhi's eyes were focused on Yang Zheng from the very beginning, and his eyes were full of tenderness at this moment.

"This guy is so powerful!"

Shan Wanjing looked at Yang Zheng, who was standing in the air like an ancient demon, her heart trembled, and an indescribable emotion emerged.

"Brother Yang, it's no wonder that you can become the friend of the master concubine Xuanshi Fairy. Brother Yang's martial arts talent is not only a great master, but a broken Su Void Realm!"

Li Shimin also sighed with emotion. He was going to leave the Song clan in the morning, but he still didn't want to miss Yang Zheng, and wanted to persuade Yang Zheng to join his Tiance Mansion. But at this moment, seeing Yang Zheng's martial arts talent, he could only sigh.

"Yang Zheng, ten years from now, I'm afraid it will be the number one in this arena."

Hong Fu Nu also sighed, Mei _ stared at Yang Zheng, even she herself did not know that Yang Zheng had quietly left a deep impression in her heart.

"Haha! Old man Song, how is my swordsmanship?"

Yang Zheng put away the knife and asked Song Que with a big laugh.

"Martial arts genius." Song Que commented, and then added: "The first martial arts genius I have ever seen, the scattered people Ning Daoqi and the evil king Shi Zhixuan, are not as good as you."

"That's right! They can only be regarded as super-first-class geniuses, and this young master is a super-super-first-class genius that only emerges in ten thousand years!"

Yang Zheng laughed, and everyone felt that Yang Zheng was not only talented in martial arts, but also extremely kind.

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