This...
A pair of eyes simultaneously swept towards one side of the Arena.
Though he was no more than thirty, he was clad in simple clothing, his posture majestic and his deanor extraordinary.
Dark clouds have obscured the sun.
The wind is chilly!
A single sword, dazzlingly bright.
"Brother Shen Zhong is defeated, defeated? Defeated..."
"How... how can this guy be so strong?"
"Oh my, am I seeing things?"
After a brief silence, a tidal wave of discussion erupted, countless eyes widened, glancing at each other in disbelief.
Fine drizzle fell.
Soone, holding a Longsword, walked amidst the rain.
What sword are they holding?
The Ancestor of the Chen Family personally forged the Ancestral Sword.
"Before I ca, I heard that hundreds queued to challenge , and soone even signed a life and death contract with ?" Chen Yang stood in the center of the Arena, glanced at the crowd below, his mouth playing a slight, unhurried smile.
After speaking, he stepped forward, rain splashing to the sides, blooming in sprays.
His first ti at the Changsheng Sect.
Yet with one sword, he attracted everyone's gaze, becoming the focal point of attention.
Born to lead?
Wherever Chen Yang walked, who dared to vie for glory with him?
Strong as Shen Zhong was, he couldn't withstand a single move.
"I am defeated."
Though hard to accept, Shen Zhong was frank, slightly clasping his fists towards Chen Yang, and walked off stage.
He knew all too well that had the sword been three inches higher, his head would be off.
The disparity in their strength was overwhelming.
"This guy is so strong."
"He is indeed impressive, but does it justify belittling the entire Changsheng Sect?"
After stunned silence, so nodding and murmuring ensued, yet many remained unconvinced.
After all, while Shen Zhong was strong, he wasn't the strongest, barely making the top ten.
Simply beating such a person could not completely convince them.
Whoosh!
The winds and rain desolate, the Longsword trembled.
"Why is everyone silent? Weren't there those clamoring to challenge earlier?" Chen Yang spoke again, his voice not loud, yet it cleared every ear amidst the wind and rain beneath the sky.
Since on the Arena, let's have a good fight.
This...
Too arrogant!!!
As clearly seen, everyone showed indignation, clenching their fists tightly, anger surging.
However angry, no one dared to step onto the stage.
To knowingly enter a losing battle, isn't that being a fool?
"I'll start naming." Chen Yang smiled, taking out his phone, and found the photo of the list taken earlier, "Shen Yang? Oh, even signed a life and death pact?"
"Where are you? Why haven't you co up yet?"
The crowd: "..."
Is he going to na them one by one for a showdown?
How could he be so blatant??
Originally, today they gathered to besiege Chen Yang, to show this newcor from the secular world who just joined the Changsheng Sect how high the sky and thick the earth is, and the dangers of the Martial World.
But now...
It's reversed, and this guy is besieging them instead?
Holding the list, naming each.
This sudden massive reversal, how could one accept it?
"Humph!!"
A cold laugh tore through the silence, "Why so cocky, I'll fight you!"
"When elevating oneself, do you belittle everyone else?"
Swish.
As the words were still resonating, a young man in black clothes, tall and powerful, leapt onto the Arena.
"Are you Shen Yang?" Chen Yang asked.
The young man angled the Longspear forward mockingly: "I am Chen Shu, one of the nine Core Disciples, ranked higher than Shen Zhong in the top three."
"I don't care about your achievents in the secular world, but here, please curb your ignorant arrogance."
Bam!
Chen Yang's arm shook, the Ancestral Sword embedded into the ground.
Clear intent.
Defeating you barehanded is enough.
"Heh!"
Chen Shu sneered, feeling deeply insulted, stepped forward, spear like a dragon.
Boom.
Under the eyes of the crowd, Chen Yang raised hand slapped forward, so forceful, sparks flew in the air, shocking all.
With a resounding crash, Chen Shu's Longspear was sent flying, five fingers swept across, showing red five-finger marks, bleeding profusely.
Under the impact, the whole person rose from the ground and fell heavily off the Arena.
Chen Shu: "..."
The crowd: "..."
Compared to the previous sword strike, this slap visually delivered greater impact.
That slap, not only stunned Chen Shu, but everyone around the Arena was dumbfounded, how could he be this strong?
"You..." Chen Shu clutched his chest, his eyes blazing.
"Do you call ignorant and arrogant?" Chen Yang asked casually.
Chen Shu: "..."
This guy is indeed brazen, but he has the prowess.
Frustrating, but what can one do when outmatched?
"I lost."
Chen Shu gritted his teeth, turned to leave.
"Which one is Shen Yang?" Chen Yang did not spare another glance at Chen Shu, returning to the previous topic, "Please step forward."
Woosh.
A section of the crowd below retreated, leaving a solitary figure.
The person realized amid glances around, face turned beet-red, mouth twisted fiercely, cursing inwardly.
Chen Yang's gaze gathered imdiately, "You're Shen Yang?"
"I, I..."
The young man, indeed Shen Yang, eyes twinkling, finally resolved, "It's ! I admit defeat, you win."
Leaving behind these words.
The handso young man fled in disgrace under a sea of contemptuous glares.
"Well then..."
Chen Yang smiled lightly, ignored him, looked back at his phone, but soon put it away, "To conserve ti, it's better if you all co at once."
The crowd: "..."
Conserve ti, all at once?
Do we seem that bad?
"Kid, who do you think you're underestimating? Have you no idea where you are, how can you rampage here?"
"Chen Yang, you're just a newcor, settle down here first, put aside your arrogance, being hostile to everyone won't benefit you."
"You better apologize right away, or you're in trouble."
Everyone exploded, glaring intensely at Chen Yang, seemingly wishing to devour him whole.
Clap.
Chen Yang snapped his fingers, spoke with a faint smile: "Big talk isn't needed, if unconvinced, step onto the Arena together, I, Chen Yang, will take on all."
"If you're afraid, then I ask you imdiately quiet down."
Saying this, Chen Yang slightly squinted, "Then disappear from my sight, understood?"
The crowd: "..."
"..."
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