Chapter 1123: Chapter 1150: You Are Not Good-Looking! (Second Update) Chapter 1123: Chapter 1150: You Are Not Good-Looking! (Second Update) Seeing the expression on Luo Shanyang's face, everyone was boiling with excitement. This was a gamble between geniuses.
How could the disciples personally brought by the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Saint be ordinary when they seemed to hold an even higher status than Li Qingfeng and Fu Yao?
“It's just unknown what kind of extraordinary duel this will be!”
“Who do you think will win?”
No one knew who would win, for although Luo Shanyang had uttered some extremely arrogant words, he indeed possessed the capital to be arrogant. As the foremost under the great saints, aside from his mentor the Sword Demon, and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Saint, only a few great saints could contend with him.
However, these great saints, being well-known elders, found it difficult to communicate with the sword spirits and were therefore unlikely to make a move this time.
Thus, Luo Shanyang's opponent could only be Yang Zhen standing before him.
From within the Shaking Light Holy Land camp, the Great Elder and others displayed a look of uncertainty on their faces, but this time the Shaking Light Saint finally did something to their satisfaction, drawing Luo Shanyang and Yang Zhen together.
“Fellow practitioner, who exactly is Yang Zhen and why is he so famous?”
A practitioner who had never heard of Yang Zhen asked the person beside him.
Hearing this, the Shaking Light Saint's face turned ugly in an instant as he turned to look behind him.
But it seemed as if the conversing person didn't notice the Shaking Light Saint at all. Upon hearing the inquiry, he chuckled and said, “Fellow practitioner, you are unaware. Yang Zhen is a lowlife, and as to how lowly – what do you think of the Shaking Light Holy Land?”
“That…” The practitioner stealthily glanced at the Shaking Light Holy Land and said, “Although I am not familiar with the Shaking Light Holy Land, I do know it's a Great Desolation legacy, so it should… not be lowly, right?”
The practitioner stumbled, eyes widening as he said, “Who's asking you if the Shaking Light Holy Land is lowly? Whether they are lowly, that's their business. I am asking you, what do you think about the strength of the Shaking Light Holy Land?”
“Hiss!” The man gasped and said, “A holy land that could be mentioned in the same breath as the Heaven Mountain Holy Land must undoubtedly have unquestionable strength.”
The practitioner seemed very satisfied with this answer and chuckled, “That's right. Now let me ask you, what would you think of someone who, with the cultivation of the Celestial Phase, managed to injure one out of three saints from the Shaking Light Holy Land and also steal away the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower?”
“What? Impossible!” The man exclaimed in shock, “That's the Shaking Light Holy Land, and moreover, it's a Celestial Phase practitioner against three saints from the Saint Realm, stealing the Heaven and Earth Treasure Nine Realms Exquisite Tower? Fellow practitioner, you must be joking, right?”
“Joking?” The man sneered, “That's nothing. I haven't even told you about the affair of Saintess Tianxuan. This person is Yang Zhen, who not only injured saints from the Saint Realm but also fought against a great saint. And you know who he has offended?”
“Offended… who?” A group of people around had looks of horror on their faces, and their gaze toward Yang Zhen became one of startled amazement.
Li Qingfeng himself didn't know when he had gathered with the gossiping crowd, his face equally filled with shock as he looked dumbfounded at Yang Zhen.
So, Yang Zhen had such an impressive background?
Li Qingfeng swallowed hard, and as he turned his head, he almost bumped into Fu Yao.
Fu Yao's face was full of strange expressions, and as the two exchanged glances, they both turned their eyes towards the seemingly indolent Yang Zhen.
This time, both finally understood why everyone on the mountain was familiar with Yang Zhen.
A person capable of causing such ludicrous incidents would inevitably become famous.
It's just that… the news from Heaven Mountain Holy Land was too insulated, especially for disciples like Li Qingfeng and Fu Yao who spent all their time earnestly cultivating, how could they have heard such news?
At that moment, someone said in a low voice, “This Yang Zhen, he has offended the Sealing Li Saint!”
“What?”
Everyone inhaled sharply!
“Sealing Li Saint?” Li Qingfeng swallowed hard and turned to ask Fu Yao, “That blood-crazed man on par with Zhou Tong?”
Fu Yao numbly nodded, looking at Yang Zhen with a touch of pity.
Li Qingfeng burst into mad laughter, his laughter tinged with hysteria!
To have offended the Sealing Li Saint, Yang Zhen was truly done for!
Who was the Sealing Li Saint?
He was an existence on par with Zhou Tong, even the Nine Dragons would not dare to provoke him lightly.
Although Nine Dragons Saint is a saint, there is still a distance from the supreme saint. Zhou Tong and Blood Madman are two such supremes.
Li Qingfeng's laughter was too hearty, leaving the surrounding crowd exchanging perplexed glances, uncertain what joyous matter had come to Li Qingfeng's mind.
On the other side, Luo Shanyang was still glaring at Yang Zhen with predatory eyes. Suddenly, flashing a grin, he said, “Today, among the young generation present here, only you, I, and Shaking Light are candidates for…”
Yang Zhen reached out his hand, gently pushing Luo Shanyang aside, and said, “You're blocking my way!”
Everyone: “…”
Including Luo Shanyang, everyone was dumbfounded as Yang Zhen simply walked past him, as if he didn't see Luo Shanyang at all, as if he hadn't heard Luo Shanyang's words at all.
Li Qingfeng and Fu Yao were both stunned in unison, while the Shaking Light Saint's face flickered with excitement, muttering to himself, “Here it comes, here it comes, that despicable Yang Zhen, truly despicable enough, now Luo Shanyang is going to get angry.”
What would be the consequences of Luo Shanyang getting angry?
No young practitioner present wanted to try it lightly.
Very scary!
Indeed, could Luo Shanyang tolerate such disregard?
Boom—-!
An earth-shattering roar erupted as a terrifying surge of energy burst forth from Luo Shanyang. The power of the Third Heaven Realm burst forth, shooting straight to the skies.
Amongst the sound of sword cries, countless sword beams formed around Luo Shanyang, and with the Willow Heart Sword in hand, Luo Shanyang seemed to grasp the entire world.
“Yang Zhen, do you dare to ignore me?”
In all these years, never had anyone dared to disregard him, Luo Shanyang, like this.
As Luo Shanyang raged like thunder, his aura reaching to the heavens and piercing the earth, everyone's complexion turned pale, they remained silent as if faced with a chilling frost, and dared not even breathe too loudly.
Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively and said, “Sorry, I've come here to subdue the sword spirit, not to see you… You're not handsome!”
“What… what?” Luo Shanyang staggered, and his overwhelming momentum did not stop in time, almost causing him to fall to the ground.
Not handsome?
What does my appearance have to do with anything?
Are you saying that if I were handsome, you might take an extra look?
The problem is, with triangular eyes and a pinched face, Luo Shanyang truly wasn't handsome.
“Scoundrel, I will kill you!”
Roar—-!
An earth-shattering roar came as Luo Shanyang, wielding his sword, rushed towards Yang Zhen. In mid-air, endless sword lights formed, like a storm, swiftly enveloping Yang Zhen.
“Fourth Heaven, my god, Luo Shanyang's power has actually broken through to the Fourth Heaven, isn't Yang Zhen surely doomed?”
A series of exclamations arose just as Luo Shanyang's sword was about to strike Yang Zhen, but suddenly, Yang Zhen disappeared.
Boom—-!
A colossal sword shadow descended from the sky, landing squarely on Luo Shanyang's face.
Luo Shanyang fell over a thousand zhang away with a bewildered look, scrambling up from the ground, touching his swollen face, his expression full of confusion.
“Why are you so stubborn? I've already said that I came here to subdue the sword spirit, not to look at you, and definitely not to fight you.”
Yang Zhen carried the Great Missing Sword on his shoulder, shaking his head with a sigh, “Ah, what's the point!”
“Damn it… How cool!” The eyes of countless practitioners lit up.
Chapter end
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