Yang Zhennan entered the ring not only to challenge other opponents, but also to defend the ring. This is shocking news.
Defending the level 2 star pattern realm is simply asking for death.
After the news spread, many people came over to watch.
What kind of person is Yang Zhennan? He is so courageous to defend the competition with such strength.
Could it be that Yang Wu arranged some amazing trump card for him
In the ring, Yang Zhennan's face was resolute, as sharp as a knife, full of masculinity. He raised his head and chest, his eyes were steady, exuding an invisible momentum.
What others saw was indeed just two star lines flashing behind him. No one could see the strength he concealed. Even if the powerful master came here, he might not be able to discover it.
He has a secret technique that hides his cultivation, so others cannot easily discover his true strength.
Opposite Yang Zhennan is a casual cultivator whose strength has reached the third-level star pattern realm.
After the opponent won a difficult game, he was ready to leave the game, but when he saw Yang Zhennan coming up, he stopped again.
This person's name is He Changchang, a holy elder who belongs to the Qin family's affiliated forces.
"Do you want to challenge me?" He Changchang looked at Yang Zhennan and asked.
Yang Zhennan nodded lightly and said, "Yes, please enlighten me."
"Does anyone really dare to participate in the Martial Saint Conference? With your strength, you'd better get out of here." He Changchang shouted and slashed towards Yang Zhennan with his two swords in the air.
In the blink of an eye, two crescent-shaped swords arrived in front of Yang Zhennan. With astonishing power, they wanted to kill Yang Zhennan directly on the ring.
So what if he is Yang Wu's father
The sword in the ring has no eyes, and if someone kills him, he has no one to blame.
Everyone was staring at this scene to see how Yang Zhennan could block He Changchang's move.
In the eyes of others, He Changchang's offensive was very fast, but in the eyes of Yang Zhennan, it was as slow as a tortoise. He stood on the same spot, staggering slightly, and no movement was seen from him, and then he heard a scream, He Changchang flew away with blood all over his body.
There was silence.
They couldn't see clearly how Yang Zhennan took action, and He Changchang was defeated too quickly.
Yang Zhennan said calmly: "Next one."
For a moment, no one came on stage.
A voice broke the silence and said: "This guy must be hiding his strength, don't be fooled."
I don’t know if this was a sincere reminder, but it had the opposite effect. Someone rushed onto the ring and shouted: "I, Zhang, am here to kill you."
This saint named Zhang is a worshiper of the Xing family, but not many people know about it. He usually hides his identity very well, and he is a saint who has reached the fifth-level star pattern realm.
The Xing family and the Yang family are at odds with each other, so if the Xing family has the opportunity to kill people from the Yang family, they will naturally not let it go.
The saint named Zhang only came here to test Yang Zhennan's true strength.
"The fish are beginning to take the bait." Yang Zhennan looked at the man who was charging towards him, felt Fang Tengteng's murderous intent, and knew that the other person must be coming towards him.
The saint surnamed Zhang held a spear and thrust out an astonishing spear. The black spear light turned into a ten-foot-long snake and python, and it engulfed Yang Zhennan.
Snakes and pythons are ferocious and quite scary.
Yang Zhennan was not as calm as before, so he pulled out his Zhennan gun and started fighting with the opponent.
There are still secondary star patterns on his back. These two star patterns are extremely solid and thicker than ordinary star patterns. When the spear is thrust out, a water dragon condenses and a snake and python collide together.
Boom boom boom.
The sound of shocking explosions sounded continuously, and two different kinds of holy energy sputtered in all directions.
This is a ring left over from ancient times, with a divine formation. After entering to fight, a lot of profound energy will not splash out from the ring, and onlookers can safely watch the battle outside.
The fight between Yang Zhennan and the saint named Zhang was extremely fierce and exciting, causing waves of exclamations.
"Yang Zhennan really has some skills. He is only at the second-level star pattern realm, but he has such fighting power. He is worthy of being the father of Yang Wu."
"The ability to leapfrog and fight is a common practice for Zhan clan members, but it seems to me that he hasn't activated the power of blood yet?"
"Zhang is quite capable. He hasn't used his full strength yet. When he does, Yang Zhennan will definitely die."
"Although Yang Zhennan has good strength, wanting to defend the ring is simply a fool's errand."
While everyone was surprised at Yang Zhennan's strength, they also felt that Yang Zhennan was arrogant. The strength of the second-level star pattern realm could leapfrog him. How many levels could he surpass? Any high-level saint could kill him, right
A faint smile appeared on the face of a middle-aged man watching: "This kind of prey is just right."
This middle-aged man is Liu Yang, who has a human face. He hides in the crowd, waiting for the opportunity to kill the Yang family.
No one knows why he is so hostile to the Yang family. Only when he tells the truth himself will the grudges become clear.
"With your little strength, you still dare to defend the ring. Go to hell." After continuous testing, Zhang felt that he had figured out Yang Zhennan's strength and no longer held back. He used a decisive blow to kill Yang Zhennan. .
However, when he was about to execute the decisive blow, Yang Zhennan made a strange move, as if he fell to the ground, or as if he had used some secret technique. Suddenly, a force hit the tiny flaw in the Zhang Shengren. , blocked the execution of his special move, and Yang Zhennan seized the critical opportunity and shouted: "You want to kill me, but you are not qualified."
The Zhennan Spear pierced the space, and instantly passed through the heart of Saint Zhang, and a bright flower of blood splashed out.
The saint named Zhang stared wide-eyed and could not believe that he had died like this.
It was clear that he was sure of victory, so why didn't he die because of a little negligence
Is this really just a coincidence
In the eyes of others, it seems that Yang Zhennan killed the man named Zhang Shengren by coincidence, otherwise how could he win.
The saint named Zhang just had a surge in strength, but he was planning to fight Yang Zhennan.
"This... this shit is so lucky."
"It was not a coincidence just now. It might have been a strange move by Yang Zhennan. It was incredible."
After Yang Zhennan cleaned up, he threw a pill into his mouth and shouted breathlessly: "Next one."
At this time, the Yang family members shouted in cooperation: "Master Zhennan, come down quickly, don't guard the ring."
"Zhennan, don't force yourself. If you have any shortcomings, we won't be able to explain it to the clan leader."
These "caregivers" of the Yang family were indeed good, and they sounded so nervous every time they shouted that everyone felt that Yang Zhennan was really out of his depth.
When Liu Yang was about to rush forward, another saint took a step higher than him and rushed forward.
"I'm here, Lu Ming, asking for advice." A dignified-looking saint from the Lu family said quietly as he landed on the ring.
Lu Ming, like the saint surnamed Zhang, is also in the fifth-level star pattern realm, but he is a bit stronger, almost close to the sixth-level star pattern realm.
"Please!" After Yang Zhennan's voice fell, Lu Ming wielded a three-section long stick and hit Yang Zhennan.
The stick is like a bell.
The stick is like the golden sun.
The saint of the Lu family used all his strength as soon as he came up, without giving Yang Zhennan any chance. He waved his stick, and the golden shadow of the stick formed a golden clock, and then transformed into a golden sun, crazy The suppression was directed at Yang Zhennan.
Yang Zhennan raised his gaze, and a huge wave formed in front of him, turning into a wave wall to block the attack of the Lu family saint.
Bang! Bang!
Lu Ming's offensive was as powerful as breaking bamboo, directly smashing the wave wall, and one stick after another fell on Yang Zhennan, forcing the Xuanwu armor on Yang Zhennan's body to emerge.
Roar!
Xuanwu becomes a spirit.
Only when the power of blood reaches a certain level and the Xuanwu spirit is formed, can the armor be formed to resist Lu Ming's attack.
Yang Wu had already taught Yang Zhennan the art of unloading, and Yang Zhennan transformed it into his own defense method through his own understanding, which could block Lu Ming's attack.
Yang Wu, who was watching all this from a distance, murmured: "My father's talent and understanding are no less than mine."
Yang Zhennan's limelight has always been overshadowed by Yang Wu's.
Even if he quietly gained the reputation of "Zhennan Gun", others would think that it was because of Yang Wu that he had such a reputation, otherwise he would be just a nobody.
Yang Zhennan didn't mind this. As a father, he didn't want to steal his son's limelight. Besides, he knew in his heart that when he didn't have absolute strength, it was better to keep a low profile and not hold his son back.
Only when you have enough strength can you help your son share some things.
Therefore, he has been practicing silently, silently improving his strength, and has achieved today's achievements.
Yang Wu paid too little attention to his father and had a quick chat every time he came back. Only now did he realize that his father had a very high level of cultivation.
In fact, his grandfather Yang Jingtao also unknowingly reached the realm of star patterns.
However, his grandfather had no ambition to compete for the top spot. Instead, he was willing to stay in the clan and teach the children. He also called himself "Old Naughty Boy" and raised Yang Yuan and other children, making an indispensable contribution to the Yang family.
The whole family has been promoted to the realm of star patterns, and Yang Wu feels extremely at ease. If he embarks on the path to immortality in the future, he also hopes that his family will always be with him.
On the battlefield, Lu Ming's offensive continued unabated, and he even used his special moves. Yang Zhennan's Xuanwu armor was broken and he was forced to the edge of the ring. No matter who he was, he felt that Yang Zhennan would definitely lose.
"Suppress you." Lu Mingru turned into a golden bell and shrouded Yang Zhennan. The power of this majestic golden evil was enough to suppress warriors in the star pattern realm below level six into bloody water.
Xuanwu clone.
Against the odds, Yang Zhennan's clone appeared, catching Lu Ming off guard.
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