Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1125

Chapter 1125: Chapter 1152: Strategy, This Must Be a Strategy (Four Updates) Chapter 1125: Chapter 1152: Strategy, This Must Be a Strategy (Four Updates) Yang Zhen saw the gleam in Luo Shanyang's eyes and knew the sucker had taken the bait; all thanks to the great Blue Planet civilization!

“Of course, but all my sword techniques are too high-end. I can only share one with you, so choose!” Yang Zhen said generously.

“I want the Dugu Nine Swords!” Luo Shanyang immediately blurted out.

“Rubbish!” Sword Devil snorted coldly, startling everyone around him.

Luo Shanyang turned toward the Sword Devil with a confused look, completely puzzled.

The more complex the sword technique, the weaker its power. That's what you taught me, Elder.

These sword technique names all sound so profound, but only the Dugu Nine Swords seem truly deep. With 'Dugu' in the name and only 'nine swords,' each must be an earth-shattering strike.

Everyone else was also stunned. Could it be that Sword Devil wouldn't allow Luo Shanyang and Yang Zhen to bet, fearing Luo Shanyang would lose again?

But how could that be? That was Luo Shanyang, who had just established a connection with the Sword Spirit. How could he possibly lose to Yang Zhen?

“Choose the Green Lotus Sword Song!” the Sword Devil coughed lightly and glared at Luo Shanyang as he spoke.

“I'll take the Green Lotus Sword Song!” Luo Shanyang immediately turned to Yang Zhen and declared.

Yang Zhen, totally bewildered, responded with an “oh.” It seemed that all 'fools' had single-track minds. Luckily, his own little fool Daoist had often been by his side. Influenced over time, his mind hadn't become silly.

What puzzled Yang Zhen was whether the Green Lotus Sword Song was really so famous.

Even the Sword Devil himself was obsessed with it, willing to throw away his pride for it?

Yang Zhen agreed readily, afraid Luo Shanyang might have second thoughts. “Alright, it's a deal then. No one's allowed to back out!”

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly. “You should worry about yourself. If you lose and can't deliver the Green Lotus Sword Song, believe me, I have a hundred ways to make your life a living hell.”

Damn, why don't you just change your name to Luo Liangchen?

Both of them sat down opposite each other, facing the sky full of sword intent and slowly closed their eyes.

Seeing this, everyone around held their breath and stared intently at the two men.

At that moment, amidst all the attention, Shaking Light Saint started walking up toward the peak, step by step.

“Look, Shaking Light Saint is getting impatient too.”

“What a joke. Whether it's Yang Zhen or Luo Shanyang, both are highly talented. If Shaking Light Saint keeps waiting, the Sword Spirit might be gone.”

“Just don't know how Shaking Light Saint will deal with the two.”

“That'll be tough!”

“Well, not necessarily. After all, it's Shaking Light Saint!”

A crowd of people chattered, all watching Shaking Light Saint with a serious expression on his face.

Shaking Light Saint seemed to strive for equanimity. Without giving it a shot, he would live with lifelong regret.

However, just as Shaking Light Saint took his first step onto the peak, a monstrous surge of energy suddenly erupted from Luo Shanyang, with fearsome sword lights dancing wildly across the mountain, and a series of resonating sword cries piercing the heavens and shaking the earth, triggering a relentless roar of sword intent from the mountain.

Shaking Light Saint's complexion changed and he looked up into the sky. Amidst the brewing storm, the sky changed color, and terrifying dark clouds turned turbulent amid the thunder and lightning.

Simultaneously, as though drawn by some force, a terrible heavenly might descended from the sky, landing on the three of them.

Shaking Light Saint snorted coldly, his own terrifying aura erupting as he continued walking step by step toward the summit.

Yang Zhen stretched his arms!

Boom!

A sound like thunder from a clear sky rang out, and Shaking Light Saint let out a yelp, as if a mountain had suddenly come crashing down upon him, sending him stumbling down from the peak.

“What?”

Everyone looked at the sky in astonishment.

As Yang Zhen stretched fully, the energy around him gradually dissipated as if he hadn't moved at all.

Luo Shanyang's complexion also turned ugly, and he suddenly opened his eyes to look at Yang Zhen.

The aura erupting from Yang Zhen was actually able to influence the entire mountain's momentum.

What… What level of understanding does this bastard have of the Ksitigarbha Skill?

As soon as Luo Shanyang opened his eyes, the aura emanating from him weakened slightly, and the sword intent that had just begun to coalesce in the sky slowly dissipated, once again floating aimlessly in the air.

Yang Zhen seemed to notice Luo Shanyang's gaze, opened his eyes, grinned, and said, “Keep going, keep going, I still have to wait a while!”

Shaking Light Saint's expression became sullen as he watched Yang Zhen and began to walk up the mountain again.

This time, Shaking Light Saint was extremely cautious, clearly wary of Yang Zhen stretching again!

Luo Shanyang snorted coldly, a smile showing on the corner of his mouth–he could see that Yang Zhen was almost ignorant when it came to the Sword Dao!

As Luo Shanyang closed his eyes again, those floating sword intents in the sky once again began to form.

Yang Zhen blinked, wondering in his heart whether he should voice out his frustration.

Where the hell is the sword spirit?

Why can't Sao Saint sense it?

The sword intent that filled the mountains was real, and the Willow Heart Sword that Luo Shanyang connected with and coalesced was also real.

But Yang Zhen couldn't find a trace of where the sword spirit was hiding.

How the hell was he supposed to compete then?

As Luo Shanyang's aura once again began to concentrate, forming wild waves in the sky that roared like the vast ocean, and with Shaking Light Saint almost reaching the mountain summit, Yang Zhen frowned, put on an innocent smile, and said, “Sword spirit buddy, how about you come out and we have a chat?”

Pfft!

Shaking Light Saint couldn't help but laugh, looking at Yang Zhen with a face full of absurdity.

The other spectators also looked dumbfounded at Yang Zhen, then burst into loud laughter, some even bending over, apparently finding it hilarious.

Luo Shanyang's mouth almost twitched, he opened his eyes in annoyance and shouted angrily, “Yang Zhen, are you doing this on purpose?”

Boom!

The terrifying sword intent in the sky lost its control and erupted completely, with the surging waves of sword light bearing down on the mountain summit.

Caught off guard, Shaking Light Saint was almost pricked into a sieve by the sword light. He screamed and tumbled down from the summit, rolling and crawling.

Neither Yang Zhen nor Luo Shanyang had an easy time of it; the terrifying sword intent striking them made both their complexions turn somewhat pale.

This was the will of heaven and earth; who could bear it?

Yang Zhen, looking innocent, stared at Luo Shanyang, his temper shooting up rapidly, “Sao Saint's doing it on purpose! You got a problem? Come at me, then!”

Damn it, you think Sao Saint enjoys talking to sword spirits with his mouth? If it wasn't for not being able to find that bastard sword spirit, he would have dragged it out and rubbed it against the ground until it behaved.

The sword spirit doesn't care about Sao Saint, so can't Sao Saint at least greet it?

In the crowd, Heaven Mountain Holy Lord watched expressionlessly as Nine Dragons, a Saint with his old face flushed with anger, coughed lightly and said, “You know, Yang Zhen, that scoundrel, is full of tricks; this must be a strategy, yes, a strategy!”

Heaven Mountain Holy Lord said, “Why do I feel like he can't find the sword spirit at all?”

“Can't find it?” Nine Dragons Saint was taken aback and shook his head, “That's not possible, in this world, there's nothing that Yang Xiaozi can't find. He just doesn't want to find it right now.”

“Is that really the case?” Heaven Mountain Holy Lord asked doubtfully.

Nine Dragons nodded seriously, “It must be like that. Yang Zhen is disturbing Luo Shanyang's mind. After all, Luo Shanyang has already established a connection with the sword spirit. Hey, that kid is sneaky enough. This way, he might even be able to disrupt the hard-won trust between Luo Shanyang and the sword spirit.”

“That's a cunning and deceitful kid, but… the moves are not bad, only lacking in openness!” Heaven Mountain Holy Lord concluded.

Yang Zhen scratched his head, seemingly oblivious to Luo Shanyang's murderous gaze, pleaded with a shameless smile, “Little guy, come out, will you? Let's have a chat, huh?”

Thump!

Shaking Light Saint, who had just climbed up, kicked a stone and nearly stumbled down again.

Chapter end

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