Everyone present was completely dumbfounded when they saw Yang Zhen's expression.
At this moment, Yang Zhen stood arrogantly in front of the young man, head held high, hands on hips, pointing at him, his neck tilted back as if he were superior. No one could even tell whether Yang Zhen's eyes were looking at the young man or not; the only thing they could be sure of was that Yang Zhen's nostrils were 'staring' at the young man.
This arrogant demeanor was something that no one had ever seen or even heard of before.
If we were to rank arrogance by how much it deserves a beating, Yang Zhen's behavior would be second to none.
This extremely arrogant demeanor completely stunned the young man, who stared blankly at Yang Zhen: "Green... Azure Dragon Crescent Blade?"
Damn, the name itself sounds like an amazing divine weapon, but this weapon is actually used for combing hair? Can anything get any more outrageous?
"Who are you?"
The young man's face suddenly turned ashen, especially since among the group of women who emerged from the ice cave was a stunningly beautiful woman, ethereal and otherworldly. Standing gracefully, she resembled a fairy from a snowy wonderland, giving off an aura of purity and innocence.
Upon seeing this stunningly beautiful woman, the young man's expression darkened further. Seeing the fleeting look of surprise and confusion on her face, he flew into a rage.
Yang Zhen followed the young man's gaze with surprise, then his eyes lit up. "Oh my, I'm furious! I didn't expect a woman with a buff to appear. This is good, saves this Sage of Saunter some trouble."
The speed at which one becomes enraged after losing face in front of the woman they secretly admire is faster than a plane or a rocket.
Ha! Men!
Yang Zhen chuckled and stared at the young man, saying, "This Sage of Saunter remains true to his name and surname, Yang Jia!"
" Yang Jia?"
Upon hearing this strange name, the young man was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily, "You're asking for death!"
boom!
A terrifying shockwave erupted from the young man, startling Yang Zhen.
That's incredibly powerful, it's like a solid iron plate!
Yang Zhen quickly gestured for a pause. "Stop! Stop, stop, stop!"
The young man's imposing aura vanished abruptly. He stared at Yang Zhen and asked, " Yang Jia, before you die, do you have anything to say?"
Yang Zhen curled his lip, arrogantly looking down at the young man, and said slowly, "I, Yang Jia, never fight with nobodys. State your name!"
The young man was enraged and sneered, " Yang Jia, remember my name, Fu Yonglin, the chosen one of the Ancient Clan!"
"What?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.
"You bastard, how dare you curse me?" Fu Yonglin roared in fury and charged at Yang Zhen.
"The Chosen One!" the Old Ghost Hei suddenly exclaimed, then said to Yang, "Young friend Yang, be careful! This Fu Yonglin is actually the Chosen One! He's one of the most likely people in the Ancient Clan to become the Holy Son!"
"One of them?" Yang Zhen said dismissively, "That's not even finished yet, what else could it be!"
" Yang Jia!" Fu Yonglin sneered, a long sword suddenly materializing in his hand. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, word by word, "You're dead today. No one can save you. I said it!"
Yang Zhen looked at Fu Yonglin with Celestial Person, already certain of his choice.
Powerful, arrogant, or whatever, most importantly, this guy is a total straight man, and he knows how to show off—he's practically the perfect candidate to capture.
Even if you lose the argument, you can't lose face. Yang Zhen laughed heartily and pointed at Fu Yonglin, saying, "What you said won't work either. If you want this 'Sage of Saunter ' to die, you'll have to cultivate for another thousand years!"
boom!
A surge of immense power erupted from Yang Zhen as well. With a furious roar, he stretched his arms out to his sides, lifted one leg, and uttered a "Hey-ha!" sound, " White Crane Spreads Its Wings!"
This earth-shattering appearance left everyone present completely dumbfounded. The Shameless Cat plopped down on the ground, laughing so hard he rolled around.
Even the Old Ghost Hei's lips trembled incessantly, looking as if he wished he could strangle that bitch Yang Zhen to death, not to mention Fu Yonglin.
Fu Yonglin was furious, and his aura blazed fiercely, the huge shockwave even making his hair fly everywhere. He charged towards Yang Zhen with his long sword in hand.
"Senior Brother Fu..." someone called out from behind. The stunningly beautiful woman looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, her voice ethereal.
"Don't stop me! I won't be able to quell my hatred until I kill this boy today."
Fu Yonglin flew into a rage, charging towards Yang Zhen like an ancient Demon God.
Yang Zhen could barely stand on one leg, so he quickly turned and ran.
As Yang Zhen turned around, he suddenly had a moment of realization.
No wonder in TV dramas, when two masters fight, they always run around, fighting from the sky to the ground, and then running for thousands of miles. There must be someone with ulterior motives in that fight.
At first, Yang Zhen didn't understand and thought the two of them were idiots. Now he understands that one of them must be like him, harboring some ulterior motive.
Damn, there's something to learn in every aspect of life. Even a fight has so many twists and turns; they're quite cunning.
"If you want to kill this Sage of Saunter Sage of Saunter, you'd better catch up to him first!"
Yang Zhen arrogantly gave Fu Yonglin the middle finger and waved his hand, shouting, " Somersault Cloud, come forth!"
Buzz!
A surge of energy from heaven and earth condensed into a white cloud, which gathered beneath Yang Zhen's feet and shot into the air with a whoosh, instantly traveling over a hundred feet.
Fu Yonglin sneered repeatedly, and a strange aura emanated from his body. He rushed towards Yang Zhen like a black lightning bolt.
The two disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, the two rascals, Shameless Cat and Flirtatious Chicken, also disappeared without a trace, sneaking off somewhere.
The two chased and fled without ever exchanging blows. Yang Zhen looked back and saw that Fu Yonglin had indeed caught up with them, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully they caught up, otherwise all that silliness would have been for nothing.
" Yang Jia, you stop right there! What kind of skill is it to turn around and run away? If you're so capable, then fight me!"
"Alright!" Yang Zhen stopped and looked at Fu Yonglin with a grin. "If you wanted to fight this Sage of Saunter, you should have said so earlier. If you hadn't, this Sage of Saunter would have thought you wanted to compete with this Sage of Saunter Movement Method in terms of speed and agility!"
Fu Yonglin stumbled, staring at Yang Zhen with resentment.
Who wants to race you? If I could catch you, I would have killed you with a single sword stroke already.
Although Fu Yonglin was furious, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Zhen stop. Suddenly, a burst of light erupted from the long sword in his hand, like the roar of a dragon. With each swing, a violent Sword Qi enveloped the area within hundreds of feet.
Endless waves of energy condensed and surged forth, filling the area within a radius of several hundred feet with powerful killing intent.
Fu Yonglin was clearly terrified of chasing Yang Zhen, so he immediately sealed off the surrounding area. No matter which direction Yang Zhen Yang Zhen ran in, he could track her movements instantly.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhen not only didn't run away, but instead pulled out an enormous giant sword and charged at him.
Fu Yonglin was startled, then overjoyed. Judging from Yang Zhen's laughable " White Crane Spreads Its Wings " move, Yang Zhen was clearly an ignorant and incompetent fellow. Besides, with such a large sword, Fu Yonglin was confident that Yang Zhen wouldn't even be able to touch his body.
Whoosh!
Fu Yonglin's figure transformed into a streak of Wu Guang, his long sword flashing coldly, and he passed Yang Zhen... without passing by.
Buzz!
Fu Yonglin staggered, nearly collapsing to the ground and being stabbed to death by his own longsword. He stared in horror at the Great Deficiency Sword in Yang Zhen's hand, exclaiming, " Mo Wu?"
After saying that, Fu Yonglin turned and ran away before Yang Zhen could react!
"Trying to run?" Yang Zhen glared at him. "Stop right there, you Sage of Saunter!"
boom!
The Great Deficiency Sword slammed into the earth, unleashing a violent surge of earth elemental power that instantly created an earthen wall in front of Fu Yonglin.
Caught off guard, Fu Yonglin crashed headfirst into it, and in the Wu Guang, his vision blurred.
Yang Zhen stared at the Great Deficiency Sword in astonishment. "Holy crap, the Great Deficiency Sword leveled up?"