Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter Nine Sword Manual of Shocking Evil

Everyone looked around, only to see Yang Chen standing up slowly in the crowd.

He got up gracefully and gracefully, and walked slowly in front of everyone, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Wu Jing, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to fight me?" Yang Chen smiled with a calm expression on his face.

"What do I tell you to do if I don't hit you? Why, are you scared?" Wu Jing frowned, looking at the indifferent Yang Chen in front of him, his heart was even more angry.

Yang Chen's calm appearance made Wu Jing feel underestimated, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded and jumped onto the martial arts platform.

Seeing this scene, the crowd exclaimed, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Yang Chen actually accepted Wu Jing's challenge?"

"Hey, this trash is really brave? Is that why you want to court death?"

"I bet he will lose within five moves!"

"Five tricks? You think too highly of him? I bet two tricks!"

Not only the people in class three, but even the students in Yang Chen's class were full of sarcasm, and they looked down on Yang Chen.

Ling Yuyao was also full of worry, watching Yang Chen on the stage wanted to say something, but when she remembered the scene on the playground just now, she forcibly held back her words.

"Hmph, aren't you very good? See how you still brag? I'll let you suffer a little bit, and it would be good to have a better memory!" Ling Yuyao snorted softly.

On the high platform, Yang Chen and Wu Jing faced each other from afar.

All eyes were on the two of them, and there was only the look of watching a play in their eyes, without anticipation.

For them, this is a game without suspense.

"What's your name?" Wu Jing looked at Yang Chen and asked.

"Yang Chen."

"Yang Chen?" Wu Jing muttered, and said with a smile: "It seems that your popularity in your class is very low? Not only are people in our class not optimistic about you, but there is no one in your class to help you cheer?"

"What is outside the body, why should I remember it?"

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Since you agreed to compete with me, you should focus on me, otherwise, you will lose miserably."

"Losing badly?" Wu Jing turned around as if he had heard something interesting, and said to everyone, "Did you hear that? This guy actually said that he wanted me to lose badly? Are you laughing? "

As soon as Wu Jing's words came out, there was an uproar all around.

Everyone looked at Yang Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

"Damn, I heard it right, this guy actually said that he wants Wu Jing to lose badly?"

"That's right, this guy is too crazy, right? Wu Jing is the strongest in our class, even Ling Yuyao is no match for him, so is he stronger than Ling Yuyao?"

"Oh, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

These people had a sympathetic attitude towards Yang Chen before, after all, they were not at the same level. And when they heard Yang Chen's words, they immediately felt that Yang Chen was a bit ignorant.

Even Guo Fengxing on the side shook his head again and again.

In his opinion, Yang Chen was still too arrogant, it would be fine if the other party had strength, but everyone knew that Yang Chen had always been at the bottom of the class.

But with this kind of strength, he still dares to talk nonsense here.

All the good feelings towards Yang Chen before disappeared in an instant.

However, Yang Chen ignored the ridicule of the people around him.

His eyes were only on Wu Jing.

"Wu Jing, do you think you are amazing?" Yang Chen asked suddenly.

"Of course it's amazing!" Wu Jing said arrogantly: "I've become a fifth-level martial artist at the age of eighteen, and I have practiced the top sixth form in the Sword of Shocking Evil. Not to mention the Tianxing Academy, it is the young generation of the entire empire. , how many people can compare to me, Wu Jing?"

Wu Jing snorted coldly, his expression arrogant.

Everyone in the audience nodded slightly.

What he said was the truth.

A genius like Wu Jing is indeed rare in the entire Qingfeng Empire, and even those high-level officials in the empire will praise him again and again when they see him.

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Chen would be frightened, unexpectedly the other party shook his head and said with a sneer:

"ignorance!"

"What?" Wu Jing's face darkened slightly.

"Although you are famous in the Qingfeng Empire, in my opinion, you are nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well. Do you know how vast the Canglan Continent is? How many empires? How many geniuses? How many people like you? ?I have seen someone step into Wuzong at the age of 20, and the power of a sword can break mountains and rivers! I have also seen someone who created martial arts at the age of 15 and established a school! Compared with them, what capital do you have to call yourself a genius? ?”

Yang Chen stretched out a finger, and said calmly, "To deal with you, I only need one punch."

Wu Jing's face turned blue and white, and his lungs were about to explode with anger. He shouted angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost! Wait until I knock you down, and see if you still have the confidence to say this?"

The soles of Wu Jing's feet shook, and his whole body shot out like a wolf. The five fingers of his right hand were bent and pinched into claws. The spiritual power on them fluctuated, exuding bursts of dangerous aura.

"Fast Eagle Claw?"

"This is a third-grade martial art. Apart from the Sword of Shocking Evil, Angkor Wu is the strongest in this move!"

"Hey, it seems that Wu Jingge is really angry, that kid will lose!"

Just when everyone was thinking about what kind of posture Yang Chen flew down the competition stage, Yang Chen on that stage moved.

Just raised his right hand and punched.

This punch was unremarkable and looked extremely ordinary. However, when it landed on Wu Jing, he heard a scream of "ah", Wu Jing flew upside down in an instant, and fell directly to the ground under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Cough cough." Wu Jing spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, as if several ribs were broken.

"this……"

"Yang Chen won?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Ling Yuyao covered her small mouth, unable to speak in surprise.

No one expected that the invincible Wu Jing would be blown away by a punch in Yang Chen's hands?

Is this a dream?

"Put away these flamboyant fists and embroidered legs." Yang Chen withdrew his fist and said calmly: "The so-called warriors pay attention to killing the enemy with the fastest means. Your flashy tricks are useless to me."

Yang Chen glanced at Wu Jing on the ground and shook his head involuntarily.

If he didn't think that the other party was an old friend, he would never have said so much to Wu Jing.

"Shut up!" Wu Jing let out a low growl, stood up tremblingly from the ground, and said, "I was just careless, what do you really think you are? Is this proud?"

"That's right, my Wu Jing hasn't done his best yet!"

As soon as Wu Jing's words came out, a girl in the crowd immediately hummed.

"That's right, if my family Wu Jing puts all his strength into it, this Yang Chen is definitely not his opponent!"

"This guy must have sneaked up on Wu Jing just now when he wasn't paying attention, with a condescending tone. Do you really think he is Wu Jing's opponent?"

A group of Wu Jing's female fans immediately said dissatisfied, pointing the finger at Yang Chen unanimously.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"In that case, then you should do your best." Yang Chen raised his eyelids slightly and said lightly.

Wu Jing snorted coldly, and rushed out directly. This time, his attack was stronger and faster than before!

And Yang Chen...

Another punch...

boom!

Wu Jing flew out backwards.

"Come again!" Yang Chen stretched out his finger and hooked it.

Wu Jing immediately felt insulted, and rushed towards Yang Chen recklessly.

boom!

Within a moment, Wu Jing was blown away by Yang Chen's punch again.

"Come again!"

boom!

Wu Jing flew out...

boom!

Wu Jing flew out...

In less than five minutes, Wu Jing had already been sent flying five or six times by Yang Chen.

Everyone was completely speechless by this scene, and everyone froze in place, dumbfounded.

If once is a fluke, can two or three times be called a fluke?

That obviously can't!

"Genius!" Guo Fengxing said excitedly, "Why didn't I realize that Yang Chen is a true martial arts genius!"

On the high platform, looking at Wu Jing who was beaten into the air again, Yang Chen shook his head and said calmly: "It seems that you have forgotten the purpose of martial arts. Didn't your grandfather teach you that no matter what kind of enemy you face, you must Go all out?"

"Draw your sword, or you are no match for me."

Wu Jing's face changed slightly, he stood up from the ground, touched behind him, and pulled out the sword with a "clang".

"Wu Jing has drawn his sword!"

"My God, Wu Jing was forced to draw his sword?"

"Could it be that he wants to use the Sword of Shocking Evil?"

There were constant exclamations from the crowd, and the shock was no less than that of Wu Jing being kicked away before.

Because no one has ever seen Wu Jing draw his sword...

"Very good." Yang Chen smiled slightly: "Come on, let me see the Sword of Shocking Evil."

Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Chen, you are the first person who can force me to draw the sword, but you will soon regret everything you have done... because, in front of the Sword of Shocking Evil, everything is invincible. It's futile!"

A fierce light flashed in Wu Jing's eyes.

Sudden……

Wu Jing waved the sword in his hand, and blue sword energy gushed out of it, shooting towards Yang Chen like lightning.

"The Fifth Form of the Sword Manual of Shocking Evil - Awakening the Insects!"

Whoosh...

The sword qi was like divine thunder coming from the nine heavens, and like a rainstorm falling, countless sword qi densely rushed out of the sword and shot towards Yang Chen below.

At this moment……

Yang Chen suddenly bent down and picked up a branch from his side.

Facing the sky lightly.

"The Fifth Form of the Sword Manual of Shocking Evil - Awakening the Insects!"

At one point, sword energy suddenly flew out from the branch, directly hitting Wu Jing's sword energy.

bang bang bang bang...

Those sword qi instantly collapsed.

"This is?" Guo Fengxing's expression changed drastically, and he watched this scene in shock.

"There is nothing wrong..." Teacher Tan adjusted the glasses frame.

From his trembling fingers, it could be seen that Teacher Tan was extremely shocked at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Wu Jing's face was pale and bloodless, as if he had seen something unbelievable, he took several steps back and said:

"How do you know the sword manual of shocking evil?"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the crowd instantly boiled.

"What? Is this the Sword of Shocking Evil?"

"How did Yang Chen start the sword manual? Isn't this the martial art of the Warrior Association?"

"Tell me! Where did you learn the sword manual of shocking evil?" Wu Jing pointed at Yang Chen, trembling, unable to speak, he even felt like he was dreaming. This [Sword of Shocking Evil] is a unique secret book of the Warrior Association, but Yang Chen not only knows how to use it, but also uses the fifth style, Jingzhe?

And no matter from which angle you look at it, Yang Chen's Waking of Insects is far more perfect than Wu Jing's!

This hit Wu Jing deeply.

"How could I?" The corners of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly.

The Evil Sword Manual is originally a martial art created by him.

How could Wu Jing guess it?

Yang Chen lifted the wooden branch, pointed at Wu Jing, and said calmly:

"Come on, let me teach you how to use the Sword of Shocking Evil."