Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 10: Fame in one fell swoop!

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The tenth chapter became famous in one fell swoop!

Yang Chen's voice was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue sky, which made it hard to calm down for a long time.

"Did Yang Chen just use the Sword of Fright?" In the audience, a student opened his mouth and said stupidly:

"Why is that move so similar to Wu Jing's surprise?"

"And... Yang Chen's startling sting seems to be more perfect than Wu Jing's?"

When he heard what he said, the students around all smiled bitterly, and they were a little confused.

Guo Fengxing looked at Yang Chen seriously, and said to himself: "This kid, isn't he from the Martial Arts Association?"

"There should be nothing wrong." Teacher Tan nodded, and said: "Jingxie Jianpu has always been the unique secret book of the Wushu Association, and Yang Chen can cultivate it to this state, except that he is from the Wushu Association. Apart from people, there should be no other explanation."

"You can enter the Martial Arts Association at a young age. It seems that his talent is not under Wu Jing."

"No, it should be a grade higher than Wu Jing!"

They all know that the harshness of entering the Martial Arts Association is that Guo Fengxing, a teacher who can rank in the top 20 in the Star Academy, had a closed door when he applied for admission in his early years.

The members of the Martial Arts Association are either extremely talented or highly accomplished in martial arts.

Wu Jing is an example.

Only such a genius is qualified to enter the Warrior Association.

But the talent that Yang Chen has shown now completely crushes Wu Jing!

……

"You want to teach me the Frightening Sword Score?" Wu Jing snorted and said: "Yang Chen, you are too arrogant? Although I don't know where your Frightening Sword Score came from, I He grew up in the Wuzhe Association since he was a child, and no one knows him better than I am when it comes to the horror of the sword.

Wu Jing held the sword, pointed at Yang Chen, and said: "Furthermore, I am above you in terms of cultivation. Even if you can be surprised by the sword, you are not my opponent!"

While speaking, Wu Jing's body cultivation is pervasive...

Five-level warrior!

"I heard that you are only a second-level warrior. With such strength, how can you fight me?" Wu Jing sneered.

"Second-level warrior?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile: "Who told you that I was a second-level warrior?"

Yang Chen's figure was shocked, and his cultivation abruptly rushed out of his body.

The strength of the fifth-level martial artist is also revealed.

His——

The crowd sucked in air-conditioning wildly.

"Yang Chen turned out to be a fifth-level warrior?"

"Isn't this guy still a second-level martial artist? In just a few days, he jumped to the fifth level?" Shi Hu murmured, and suddenly remembered that he was looking for trouble with the other party before, and couldn't help but beat There was a shiver.

Fortunately...

I have no brain fever.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be lying in bed and can't go out for half a month.

"This guy turned out to be a level five warrior."

Ling Yuyao covered her small mouth. She remembered that Yang Chen told herself that he had broken through to the fifth-level martial artist. At that time, Ling Yuyao dismissed it, thinking that the other party was bragging, and asked Yang Chen to seek leave from the head teacher.

But now it seems that Yang Chen is not bragging at all, instead he is wishful thinking...

With such strength, how can Shi Hu be Yang Chen's opponent?

"Five-level martial artist?" Wu Jing's face changed slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that there is still a fifth-level martial artist in your class?"

"Is this important?" Yang Chen said indifferently: "Come on, take a look at your and my horrified evil sword, who is the stronger one."

"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost!" Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said: "Although you will be shocked by the fifth style of the sword, but this last style is far more difficult than the other styles, I don't believe you can use it!"

Wu Jing dialect just fell...

The sword in his hand swung out.

"The Sixth Form of the Frightening Evil Sword Book-Shocking Dragon!"

A blue dragon rushed out of the sword immediately, like a **** from the nine heavens, with an unimaginable majesty, it crashed towards Yang Chen below.

"Is this your hole card?"

Yang Chen shook his head.

Lightly tap the branch in your hand.

"The Sixth Form of the Frightening Evil Sword Book-Shocking Dragon!"

Woohoo...

A blue dragon also flew out of Yang Chen's branches, and instantly collided with Wu Jing's dragon, making a roar, and gradually disappearing into the sky.

"Impossible!"

Wu Jing cried out strangely: "Why do you have the sixth form? Grandpa said that this last form can only be performed with a sword, and you only use a branch, how can you use the startling dragon?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen shook his head.

"It seems that you still don’t understand what your grandpa means. The so-called sword does not refer to the sword. The sword is cultivated. A flower, a grass, a mountain and a stone can be called a sword... It seems that you and your grandpa , It’s still a far cry."

Wu Jing's face was blue and white. Although he was unwilling, he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "I lost..."

"You can use the branches to make the last move. It seems that I am inferior to you..."

"Yes, it seems that you finally face yourself." Yang Chen smiled and said: "But who told you that the sixth form is the last form?"

Back then, when Yang Chen taught Wu Shanhe...

There are only six types.

Because Yang Chen hasn't thought about the rest yet.

Now, let Wu Jing see the complete "Sword of Frightening Evil".

Yang Chen tapped the branch in his hand, and wisps of sword energy swayed from it, turning into a hideous Shura in the air. It was crimson, holding a double axe, and a pair of eyes shone fiercely.

"This is the seventh form of the "Frightening evil swordsman"-"Frightening ghost!"

"The...seventh formula?"

Wu Jing stared at this scene blankly, and said in shock: "Impossible, Grandpa said, there are only six patterns in this horrifying sword book, how can you be in the seventh pattern..."

However, before he finished speaking, he just froze in place.

I saw the branch in Yang Chen's hand again.

That hideous grimace suddenly turned into a fairy-like old man. He was fluttering in white clothes, as if out of dust, holding a string of Buddhist beads, kind eyebrows and kind eyes...

"This is the eighth type of the horrified evil sword spectrum-horrified immortals!"

As soon as Yang Chen's voice fell, he tapped the branch in his hand.

The sword aura dissipated and turned into a **** character in the air.

"Evil"!

The breath that comes from this character is surprisingly stronger than the previous eight forms.

It seems to be the sum of the previous eight types.

"This is the ninth form of the horrified evil sword spectrum-horrified evil!"

This is the complete horrifying sword spectrum!

Yang Chen's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, misty out of dust.

At this moment, he fell in Wu Jing's eyes, like a god.

Wu Jing thumped...

Kneel to the ground.

"I lost!"

If the previous Wu Jing was still unwilling, but now, he is convinced to lose!

Wow!

As soon as Wu Jing said this, the surroundings instantly exploded.

"Wu Jing actually lost?"

"The first genius of our class, in the hands of Yang Chen, he lost so badly?"

"After today, this guy must be famous!"

The students talked in low voices, some of them were jealous, some were worship, and more were complicated.

They thought Yang Chen was a waste, but now it seems that it is not at all. The other party has just kept a low profile and is unwilling to show off his ability. So that everyone didn't look at Yang Chen squarely, but they didn't expect the other party to be a blockbuster today, not to mention it was the third class, even the people in Yang Chen's own class were shocked.

"Do you guys feel that Yang Chen is handsome?"

Some girls are talking softly.

In their eyes, Yang Chen, who was still ordinary just now, actually has a special attraction. Although he is not handsome, he can still see it. The most important thing is that his cultivation is stronger than Wu Jing. If he chooses a boyfriend, it would be a good choice...

"And have you noticed that when Yang Chen just tried his game, his temperament was so cool!"

"Yes, I feel there is an unspeakable smell on him, he is really a mature man..."

Some girls started to think carefully.

……

"Go back and tell your grandpa, I will visit him in two days." Yang Chen helped Wu Jing up and smiled.

"Are you a member of the Warrior Association?" Wu Jing raised his head and asked.

"No."

Yang Chen shook his head: "I just visited him as a friend."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he jumped off the competition stage and walked into the crowd in the respect of everyone.

Especially Shihu and the others, when they saw Yang Chen walking over, they were so scared that their faces turned purple.

Everyone's changes fell into Yang Chen's eyes.

But there is no joy or sorrow in his heart, no fluctuation in his heart.

……

A friendly match soon came to an end.

Since Yang Chen defeated Wu Jing on the playground, almost everyone has been discussing Yang Chen, and his deeds spread throughout the grade.

Almost wherever you go, there will be students talking about this matter, and some of them are on the scene, even more ecstatic, adding fuel and jealousy, they are about to give this matter to myth.

"Do you know that when Yang Chen and Wu Jing were fighting, they were about to be defeated, but at this moment, do you know what Yang Chen did?" A student with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was excited. Said, his expression was excited, as if he was saying something extraordinary.

"What did you take out?" Hearing his words, someone around immediately leaned over and asked carefully.

The young man gave a hehe, and suddenly he gestured in the air and said: "Then Yang Chen, took out a machete over 40 meters!"

"What? More than forty meters?" The people around exclaimed: "Is there really such a long knife?"

"That is, why did I lie to you?" The student snorted and said: "I was there that day, but I saw it really!"

Hearing this, the people around immediately exploded and ran out quickly, telling the other students the news as soon as possible.

"Do you know, Yang Chen took out a forty-meter nunchaku!"

"What, a big iron pot of more than 40 meters?"

"Damn, real or fake? Big slippers over forty meters?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that Wu Jing was flew away by a slipper!"

"Really?"

"Nonsense, why didn't I lie to you? I was there at the beginning, and I saw it really!"

Everyone passed ten, ten passed a hundred, the whole grade instantly became lively.

Yang Chen, as the party involved, was still kept in the dark. He didn't even know that he had flew Wu Jing away with a slipper.

I just don’t know why. When Yang Chen was in class in the morning, suddenly he felt that everyone looked at him strangely and kept staring at his feet?

Yang Chen moved his feet subconsciously and looked over.

This action immediately shocked the people around, and ran away with a scream, still shouting: "Boss Yang Chen, forgive me, don't use slippers to pump me!"

Yang Chen's face turned dark, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

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