The vast arena, with hundreds of eyes fixed in stunned amazent, stared at Chen Yang.
Chen Yang patted his clothes, then released his grip on Gu Zhiqing's hand.
"This..."
Qiao Shan staggered back a few steps, his pale face lifted just in ti to see the yellow sand still flying in the air.
With a thud, Qiao Shan, who always claid to be the pride of the King, slumped to the ground, his face full of horror and despair. He gasped, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The surroundings were silent.
Despite the sun high in the sky, in front of this man, it was still overshadowed.
Just now, almost everyone was focused on Qiao Shan and the arrogance of the Chu Family, thus completely ignoring the man in front of them, who was so beyond reach and cloud-like.
His imposing aura soared straight into the sky.
Standing tall, invincible.
These sixteen words sum it all up.
Anyone on the field compared to Chen Yang, whether in terms of temperant or aura, fell a large margin short.
"He's, he's so strong!!"
"The most crucial thing is, he's low-key. If not for people constantly seeking him out, who would know of such a person?"
"How do I feel that as long as he is here, Red Lotus Valley will be safe?"
Various discussions, blown by the wind, spread across Northern Mountain, even extending toward Shisu Town.
"Take down?"
The Dharma Golden Body behind Chen Yang had vanished. Holding a sword in one hand and gripping the reins with the other, he looked at Qiao Shan with interest and said, "Just the two of you, trying to take down?"
"Hmm?!"
Qiao Shan's expression was dazed.
The young master of Windwelco Academy had co full of confidence, thinking to kill Chen Yang and then go to the Ning Family for a reward, and now...
"I, I really underestimated you."
After a long ti, Qiao Shan finally squeezed out a sentence, almost from between his teeth, then lifted his head and said quietly, "But, please see the reality."
"Having already deeply offended Biluo Sword Valley, if you keep holding onto this matter, it would be dangerous for both you and Red Lotus Valley."
Qiao Shan forcibly suppressed the tumultuous thoughts in his heart, trying to stay calm, and continued, "You know, I am not threatening you, but stating facts that lie before you."
"So?" Chen Yang said.
Phew.
Qiao Shan took a deep breath, "So, you cannot touch ."
He spoke confidently, with reason and logic.
For a mont, everyone on the field turned their gaze to Chen Yang.
Indeed, it was true.
On Yuning Mountain, although a quick resolution to grudges is valued, hierarchy and power still exist.
As soone without a significant background or powerful alliances, even if you montarily gain the upper hand, you must retreat or even compromise at tis.
Killing a person is simple enough.
But what about the consequences?
Can you withstand the retaliation from the powerful forces behind this person?
If not, no matter how unwilling, you must choose to yield.
"What he said is true," Gu Zhiqing spoke, sowhat with a tone of persuasion, "Your talent is not lacking, there's no need to create a powerful enemy just for this anger."
"Windwelco Academy is even stronger than Biluo Sword Valley."
Gu Zhiqing added one last sentence.
Chen Yang remained unmoved.
Seeing Chen Yang silent, Qiao Shan continued to push his advantage, "We're all smart people, you should know what to do, right?"
"Besides, you hurt and killed my uncle, and even established a powerful image here. From any perspective, you've profited."
"If you still want to touch , it only shows you don't understand the situation."
Qiao Shan continued, "Do you know what to do now? Huh?!"
"I know."
Chen Yang nodded, staring earnestly at Qiao Shan, "I, Chen, have always pursued clarity of mind."
Qiao Shan raised his eyebrows.
"If I don't kill you, my mind cannot be clear."
After saying that, Chen Yang reached out his hand.
"Sword, co!"
Swish.
The Ancestral Sword embedded in the cliff wall flew over instantly.
"You..."
Qiao Shan finally understood the aning behind Chen Yang's words, his face twisted, but before he finished a sentence, a gleam flashed past his neck.
Blood gushed out wildly.
Qiao Shan instinctively clutched his neck, staggered a few steps, his gradually unfocused eyes fixed firmly on Chen Yang, filled with unwillingness, fear, and most of all, extre resentnt.
Finally, he fell to the ground, making muffled sounds as he struggled.
Who dared to save him?
Thus, under the gaze of countless eyes, Qiao Shan's movents grew smaller and finally ceased altogether.
Gu Zhiqing: "..."
Chu Jiang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Who could have expected this?
Qiao Shan, the young master of Windwelco Academy, and a renowned young prodigy, was cut down right there.
Despite presenting all the pros and cons, it was easily shattered by the opponent's sole pursuit of clarity of mind.
At this mont, Chu Jiang finally realized why Chen Yang paid no mind to the Chu Family, this...
Suddenly, his thoughts exploded.
Not only him, but the second-ranking mber of the Chu Family, Chu Tianhong, also, nearly fell from his horse.
This, this, if he dared to kill people from Windwelco Academy, what did the Chu Family amount to?
He had hit hard tal!
Upon this thought, Chu Tianhong trembled violently, no longer daring to stay, hurriedly dismounted. Just monts ago, he had been glorious and arrogant, and now he obediently knelt on the ground.
Not daring to say a word.
He could only, kowtow to atone.
"I-I apologize, it was reckless of , please show rcy and spare a chance," Chu Tianhong nervously pleaded.
Chen Yang smiled.
It was a light smile, like a spring breeze.
Yet, in Chu Tianhong's eyes, it was like the smile of death.
Clang!
The sword was partly drawn.
Before Chu Tianhong could react, a powerful draft slamd into him.
A beam of starlight, slicing from the front, sword qi surged.
The next second.
Like frost, the sword qi seed like thunderbolts striking down, causing the whole ground to tremble.
An explosive sound, shocking the heavens, suddenly erupted and shattered on the spot.
In an instant, people and horses flipped over, blood splattered everywhere, and including Chu Jiang, and Chu Tianhong, all mbers of the Chu Family were annihilated.
Next second, the sword returned to its sheath.
The sword humd lightly.
"This..."
Countless people stared wide-eyed, frozen like statues, trembling all over and chilled to the bone.
In the distance.
Mu Ling'er, who witnessed this entire scene, stood like a statue, with her little mouth wide open, maintaining this pose without moving.
On the other side.
Mu Gang, and Gu Xing, and their group, who were attracted by the huge commotion here and had paused their fight, were equally deeply shaken.
Who could have guessed that Chen Yang's strength was so overwhelmingly powerful?
"Hehehe..."
Mu Gang started to laugh, his eyes squinting towards Chen Yang, "It seems that Biluo Sword Valley is in for a rough day."
Gu Xing: "..."
"..."
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