When the man came closer, he saw that he was wearing a golden helmet and armor, and his face was like jade, but he also recognized him, it was Yang Jian, the Erlang God.

Yang Jian came closer and glanced calmly. Although he paused briefly above Wang Hu, Bixiao, Qiongxiao and Guanyin Bodhisattva, he didn't care much about them, but seemed to be watching someone.

After scanning around and not seeing the person he was looking for, Yang Jian immediately frowned, then looked at Wang Hu and asked directly.

"Emperor Gouchen, may I ask if Sun Wukong is here? If he is here, can you let him come out and fight me?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, there was a surge of fighting spirit, and Wang Hu immediately answered directly.

"Sun Wukong has just left. Yang Jian, are you looking like this because you want to fight that monkey?"

"That's right! I just came out of seclusion and heard that you were fighting with Sun Wukong, so I rushed over. How is that monkey capable?"

Yang Jian nodded when he heard Wang Hu's question, and then asked Wang Hu back.

"Sun Wukong's martial arts is better than this emperor's, but in a life-and-death fight, Sun Wukong may not be able to defeat this emperor. I'm afraid both sides will be injured."

Wang Hu didn't mean to hide it. When he heard Yang Jian ask this question, he immediately told the truth. When Wang Hu said this, Yang Jian's expression did not change, he just nodded lightly, and then lightly

Sighed.

"It's a pity, otherwise I could have had a good competition with Sun Wukong."

After saying this, Yang Jian looked at Wang Hu again, with fighting spirit rising in his eyes. He obviously planned to challenge Wang Hu if he couldn't find Sun Wukong.

However, when Yang Jian's eyes fell on the halberd in Wang Hu's hand, he couldn't help but condense slightly, then shook his head slightly and looked away.

Obviously, Yang Jian was unwilling to take action with Wang Hu after discovering that he had a suitable weapon.

After looking away from Wang Hu, Yang Jian focused his attention on Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Uncle Cihang, or Guanyin Bodhisattva. As you know, I have always wanted to compete with all my uncles and uncles. Now I have come out of seclusion. My cultivation is not weaker than that of all my uncles and uncles. But I

I don’t dare to bow to my elders when I’m explaining the teachings, but now that Guanyin Bodhisattva is no longer the one who explains the teachings, he can just compete with me!”

Yang Jian was very proud. This was evident from the fact that he was unwilling to fight when Wang Hu had a weapon.

But I am afraid that no one can do it. After Yang Jian gave up the battle with Wang Hu, he set his target on Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although everyone also discovered at this time that Yang Jian had already reached the realm of Da Luo Jinxian when he came out of seclusion, but if he and Guanyin

Compared with Bodhisattva, the veteran Da Luo Jinxian, I am afraid there is still a huge gap.

But he directly picked Guanyin Bodhisattva with one pick, and he couldn't help but admire his arrogance.

"Yang Jian is Yang Jian. Just looking at Nezha's cultivation as a Golden Immortal now, it can be seen that Yang Jian should also have the full support of Yuanshi Tianzun like himself and Sun Wukong, but he is still able to retreat to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm with this. He is worthy of being the Erlang God

Yang Jian is a good opponent!"

Wang Hu and others secretly praised Yang Jian's behavior, but Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was originally here to persuade Sun Wukong. He finally persuaded Sun Wukong back to Huaguo Mountain. He didn't want to blink in an instant.

Suddenly, he was spotted by Yang Jian.

After all, Guanyin Bodhisattva was once a member of the Chanjiao, so he naturally understood that the real person Yuding and his disciple Yang Jian were the same people, especially when it came to challenging the stronger ones.

If he was not as strong as Yang Jian, Yang Jian might still use some spells for fun, but in such a situation, he would have to face the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand.

Just as Guanyin Bodhisattva was thinking about these things in his mind, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing against his face. Then he saw a cold light passing by him. Although he did not hurt himself, it did bring up a few strands of hair.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, for the sake of you once being my uncle, I remind you once. If you are distracted next time, don't blame me, Yang Jian, for falling in love!"

The sword light just now was naturally struck by Yang Jian. At this time, Yang Jian was holding the three-pointed two-edged sword and pointed at the Guanyin Bodhisattva and said slowly.

"Amitabha, in this case, the poor monk has learned a lesson."

When he saw him just now, Guanyin Bodhisattva knew that his former nephew had made great progress. If he were not careful, he would be injured by his hands.

Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva focus on him, Yang Jian took the three-pointed two-edged sword and slashed directly at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

This time it was no longer a reminder, but a real attack, with a cold light slashing down, as if it was about to chop Guanyin Bodhisattva in half.

When Yang Jian struck with a knife, the Guanyin Bodhisattva stretched out her hand to block it in front of her. Yang Jian's knife was blocked by her with just one finger.

Wang Hu also knew that Yang Jian's hand was not weak, but he did not want to be blocked by Guanyin Bodhisattva so easily.

"snort!"

Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva blocking it so easily, Yang Jian, the arrogant and arrogant Erlang Shen, couldn't bear it anymore. He immediately snorted coldly, pulled out the three-pointed two-edged sword, and slashed it down with one blow.

This sword seemed very slow, but it came out with an overwhelming momentum.

"clang!"

Unexpectedly, when he saw Yang Jian, the Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled faintly, and then stretched out his hand to strike the three-pointed two-edged sword.

Although that finger seemed to have some power, even the three-pointed two-edged sword did not move, but the overwhelming and unstoppable momentum dissipated.

Even this knife seemed to give him a feeling of weakness.

As Yang Jian who made this sword, he understood that this sword was already full of power. Even if it was cut down forcefully, it would be able to break through anyone who came. At that moment, he had no choice but to put away the sword and retreat.

This time Guanyin Bodhisattva looks much more relaxed than before, as if Yang Jian, the Erlang God, can't hold on for a few moves under her. It doesn't look like the younger generation is challenging the older generation, but like a senior giving guidance to the younger generation.

.

With Yang Jian's pride and arrogance, how could he endure such a situation? He immediately reorganized his offensive. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand first turned into hundreds of light and shadows, and then slowly gathered into a huge three-pointed two-edged sword and pointed directly at the man.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva comes.

"hehe……"

Not wanting to see Yang Jian's attack, Guanyin Bodhisattva chuckled and shook her head. Then she gently held the willow branch and swiped it towards Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife. A few water droplets splashed out.

To the huge three-pointed two-edged sword.

The three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly trembled, and then there seemed to be countless sword shadows exploding "she", but it calmed down again in the blink of an eye.

But when it calmed down, the huge three-pointed, two-edged sword had disappeared. What was still in Yang Jian's hand was his three-pointed, two-edged sword.

"Yang Jian, these are all tricks your master Yuding Zhenren used in the past. Doesn't he have any new skills after being in seclusion for so many years?"

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly spoke, his voice as soft as ever.

"If these abilities were used by your master, Master Yuding, I would really have to avoid their sharp edges, but if they are used in your hands, they can be easily broken. Compared to your master, you are still too young."

If other people heard this, even if they were not furious on the spot, they would be unbalanced because of it. However, after hearing Guanyin Bodhisattva's words, Yang Jian calmed down after hearing Guanyin Bodhisattva's words.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is right. These skills are all passed down by Master. When I use them, they are always a bit unorthodox and difficult to use. In this case, I still ask Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva to comment on them."

I saw Yang Jian calmly nodding towards Guanyin Bodhisattva, then holding the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, he stabbed towards Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Stabbing is undoubtedly the least commonly used attack method for a weapon like a three-pointed two-edged sword, and Yang Jian's stabbing speed is not very fast, as if he is slowly building up momentum.

Seeing this attack, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said.

"Didn't I say that if you want to use the jade tripod..."

At this point, Guanyin Bodhisattva's face changed and she could no longer say anything. She originally thought that Yang Jian's blow was just imitating the sword of the real Yuding.

Who would have thought that Yang Jian's stabbing was just a prelude. Just when the three-pointed two-edged sword was about to stab him, he saw the sword raised, turning from stabbing to chopping, and it actually slashed towards him.

The stabbing before this attack was just to prepare for this attack. This sudden change was even unexpected by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

This slash was no longer as slow and leisurely as the previous thrust, but actually accelerated hundreds of times.

Although there have been sudden changes, Guanyin Bodhisattva is worthy of being the person who has survived until now since the war of gods. Although it seems peaceful, the big and small battles are much more than those of Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, Wang Hu and others.

How many.

Therefore, even though things happened in a hurry, Guanyin Bodhisattva still held a willow branch and faced Yang Jian's three-pointed, two-edged sword before it struck him.

Guanyin Bodhisattva actually wanted to use the willow branch that seemed to be able to be broken with a little force to block Yang Jian's thunderous blow?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the three-pointed two-edged knife and the willow branch that were about to clash together.

"Boom!" To be continued...)
Chapter completed!