Chapter 544 Jian Chenzi versus Yang Taishan

Song Chang was a playboy who broke Yuanyang behind his parents' back at a young age. However, relying on his good family background and sufficient resources, his cultivation speed did not fall too far behind.

At this moment, Yang Taixuan stood in front of him with a beautiful face, and a strange color suddenly flashed in Song Chang's eyes. Such little beauties were quite rare even in the sect.

Yang Taixuan naturally felt Song Chang's squinting gaze, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but she didn't say anything more.

"The fight begins!" the referee ordered.

Song Chang took the lead and raised his right hand, and a folding fan magical weapon was sacrificed by him.

The folding fan flapped slightly, and green wind blades swept in with great force.

When Yang Taixuan saw this, she didn't panic at all. With her strength, she could disperse these wind blades without even using magic weapons.

However, when she thought of her father's instructions, Yang Taixuan pursed her pink lips and chose passive defense.

A small cyan tower was suspended above the head, and the light curtain drooped, blocking the whistling wind blade.

Seeing this, Song Chang hurriedly pursued the victory, flapped his folding fan repeatedly, and the wind blades struck Yang Taixuan with a crackle.

During the fight between the two sides, Yang Taixuan was always at a disadvantage. In the end, Song Chang used a spell to break the defensive light curtain and was defeated on the spot.

"Song Chang wins this fight!" the referee announced indifferently.

"What, Fairy Qingluan, who has been sweeping all the way, will be defeated? How is it possible!"

"I don't believe it either, but the facts are before our eyes. Fairy Qingluan has indeed been defeated!"

"Alas, after all, it is our imagination. No matter how powerful the Yang family is, how can it be compared with the Luochuan Sect. The clan members who have been carefully cultivated were defeated by an unknown disciple of the other party!"

After the fight ended, many monks in the audience were in an uproar and talked about it.

Listening to these voices, Yang Taixuan was upset for a while, and her fair little face tensed up.

When Yang Tai, the second eldest child, saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her. After a while of playing tricks, he made his sister laugh again.

But at this time, Song Chang, who had won the battle, put on a polite look and walked straight over.

"Song Chang, can you invite sister Qingluan to visit Ziyue Mountain together?" He bent down slightly, unfolded the folding fan, and placed it on his chest.

"You called me Sister Qingluan too?" A deep voice came, and a shadow was cast.

Song Chang looked up and saw Yang Taishan looking at him with a dark face and an evil look on his face.

"It turns out it's Brother Taishan. Sister Qingluan and I have never known each other before. Although she lost to me, she is still very strong, but she has not grasped some details of the fighting method. If you can visit Ziyue Mountain with me, I will Just in time to teach her some fighting skills!" Song Chang said with some pride.

"No need, my sister is not good at learning. She will naturally be taught by her family, so you don't need to worry!" Yang Taishan said.

"Family teachings? Haha, how can you, the Jindan family of the Yang family, compare with my Luochuan sect? I really don't know!" After being rejected mercilessly, Song Chang's face turned ugly. After leaving a sentence, he sleeved his robe With a flick, he pretended to leave in a cool manner.

"This man really thinks that Third Sister can't beat him." Yang Taishi said in a low voice, with deep mockery in his eyes.

"Don't worry about him, just let him continue to be arrogant. One day, he will suffer a big loss because of this!" Yang Taishan said with a faint smile.

The battle continued, and not long after, Yang Taishi came to the stage.

Needless to say, the result was that he was defeated by an elite disciple of the Luochuan Sect, causing the monks watching the battle to shake their heads.

On the Luochuan Sect side, several disciples who had eaten on the fourth floor of Ziyue Restaurant were also talking about it.

The younger male monk showed disdain and said: "Fortunately, I was quite wary of them before. It turns out that the so-called Three Heroes of the Yang family are nothing more than that. Their previous reputation was probably blown out by the Yang family, right?"

The young monk next to her smiled softly, with a hint of sarcasm and jealousy in her words, "I think she should have lost this title of Fairy Qingluan. She has such a big name, but her strength is really mediocre. It just looks better!"

"Don't be careless. I always feel that the Yang family seems to be deliberately letting things slip. The methods used by the Yang family's three heroes in the family competition before have only revealed a small part of them this time." The older disciple said in a deep voice. .

"Senior brother, you are just thinking too much. What are they planning to release? Doesn't it mean that the Yang family has the backend of the Four Elephants' legacy and is not afraid of our Luochuan Sect? Since we are not afraid, why should we release the water? Isn't this a contradiction in terms!" The young man frowned and said.

He felt that the senior brother was thinking too much. It was obvious that the Yang family itself was not strong enough, but he had to think too much and increase the burden.

"I hope..." The older man sighed and said nothing more.

Soon, the battle in the Qi training realm reached the final stage, and it was the turn of the strongest Yang Taishan.

He took big steps and stepped onto the ring. His burly body stood there like a mountain peak, with majestic energy.

The one who appeared from the Luochuan Sect was a young man wearing a brocade robe, a white jade belt, holding a sheathed sword, and a handsome and noble appearance.

This person is also about fifteen years old, has attained the Great Perfection in Qi training, and is surrounded by a sharp and unusual sword intent.

On the high platform, Master Tianyun smiled rather proudly and said, "This is Jian Chenzi of Luochuan Sect. I am a prodigy of swordsmanship. At a young age, I have already understood the meaning of the sword."

Yang Tianyou's pupils were slightly bright, and there were endless mysterious runes intertwined in them. His eyes dropped down, and then he looked back after a moment.

"It turns out he was born with a sword body..." He murmured in his heart. He opened his mouth to compliment and said, "It is really a blessing for our Luochuan County to have such a talented person like you."

"Haha..." Master Tianyun Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, but he was very pleased with the praise in his heart.

On the other side, on the ring, Jian Chenzi condensed his voice into a line and said via voice transmission: "Use all your strength and don't let yourself go like your younger brothers and sisters!"

This man's voice was cold and arrogant. He was the real core of the Luochuan Sect. He could tell at a glance the Yang family's previous treachery.

However, he was a smart man, so he naturally would not embarrass the sect by speaking out in public, but chose to use a message transmission method.

When Yang Taishan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart: "The family has lost so many games in a row, it's time to show some real strength, otherwise wouldn't it be looked down upon by others?"

Thinking of this, he looked determined and said, "Let's take action!"

"it is good!!"

After hearing this, Jian Chenzi's eyes glowed brightly, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed. With a slight shake, a pure white sword sword that was several feet long bloomed.

Immediately, the sword flew forward, stabbing Yang Taishan mercilessly amidst bursts of air explosions.