Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 23: Get out of here!
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Chapter 23, get out of here!
Li Family Square, because of Li Ling's words, the atmosphere of the entire crowd fell silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at Yang Chen.
I look forward to how he will answer.
At this moment, only hearing a sneer suddenly sounded, Yang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at Li Ling quietly.
The eyes are cold and mixed...
Pity.
"Trash, what's your expression? Isn't I right!" Li Ling gritted his teeth with an abominable face.
Yang Chen shook his head, but his face suddenly sank. In those eyes, a cold air suddenly appeared, and his deep eyes were like the sea, making people afraid to look directly.
At this moment, Yang Chen seemed to suddenly cease to be the waste of the Li family, but to become the supreme sage of the world again!
An immense coercion came out of Yang Chen's body, which shocked everyone present for no reason, and even the flow of blood slowed down.
This kind of coercion is not about cultivation, not about age, but it comes from the bones——
Only the coercion of the emperor!
"Li Ling!" Yang Chen suddenly spit out two words.
Raise your foot, step forward!
This small movement immediately frightened Li Ling and his face was extremely pale.
"Li Ling, you are so ridiculous." Yang Chen shook his head, and said pityingly: "You don't know what kind of existence you are talking to! Before, I only treated you as a hairy boy and didn't care about you. , But you are looking for death again and again! Are you still saying ridiculous things here? Talk about fate?"
"Really ignorant!"
Yang Chen's words seemed to have a special power, and every word hit Li Ling's heart directly. The opponent’s psychological line of defense also seemed to be slowly defeated by Yang Chen. The previous arrogance disappeared, and instead, it was pale and weak...
I don't know when, Yang Chen has already reached Li Ling's body.
The distance between the two is less than half a meter.
But the sound seemed to come from the sky. At this moment, Yang Chen looked like a **** in Li Ling's eyes!
Li Ling even has an urge to kneel...
And this is the true face of Emperor Stardust!
"Have you ever experienced death?" Yang Chen said suddenly and quietly.
"Dead..." Li Ling's face was pale.
Yang Chen shook his head, and said indifferently: "You have never experienced death, so what right do you have to talk about fate?"
"In my opinion, you are just a poor man..."
If there is a real destiny, then Yang Chen's destiny must be controlled by him!
There is also the Fairy of the Red Dust...
Their fate is destined to be killed by Yang Chen!
"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost!" Li Ling gritted his teeth, and suddenly recovered, his eyes were full of hostility, and the cultivation base that had been suppressed by Yang Chen re-emerged at this moment.
"Yang Chen, no matter what you say, I am a fourth-level warrior after all, and you are a second-level warrior after all! In the face of absolute strength, you have no chance of winning!"
"Second-level warrior?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile: "Who told you that I am a second-level warrior?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Ling's face became stiff and changed drastically.
Peng!
The next moment, a vigorous cultivation base diffused from Yang Chen's body——
The pinnacle of the fifth-level warrior!
Wow!
The entire square of the Li Mansion was instantly boiling, and everyone was staring at this scene in disbelief.
"Five...five-level martial artist?" Xu Yulong exclaimed, and the Yin-Yang beads in his hand "kick", which was directly crushed by him: "This kid is actually a fifth-level martial artist?"
"Has he been hiding his strength?"
"No wonder you dare to be so confident, it turns out to be a fifth-level warrior!"
"So, isn't he better than Li Ling?"
People whispered.
Yao Xue opened her mouth and stared at this scene blankly, seeming to suspect that she was dreaming. Yang Chen was still a second-level martial artist two days ago, why did he get to a fifth-level martial artist in a blink of an eye?
I don't know why, at this moment, Yao Xue's heart suddenly recalled the words Yang Chen once said--
"We are not people of the same world!"
……
"Li Ling, haven't you always been very proud? Now open your dog's eyes and show me what level of warrior is Lao Tzu?" Yang Chen laughed, his smile arrogant and domineering.
"How is it possible? How could you be a fifth-level warrior?" Li Ling's face was pale, and he pointed at Yang Chen, trembling and unable to speak.
But the answer to him was Yang Chen's punch to the extreme--
"Starfall Fist!"
Woohoo...
The fist wind whistled, sturdy and rushing, and the huge fist shadow transformed from spiritual power quickly condensed on Yang Chen's right hand. The violent spiritual power fluctuations shook the surrounding space and drew a long trajectory in the air.
This punch is dozens of times stronger than Li Ling's just now!
Boom!
With a punch, Li Ling almost didn't even have time to scream. The whole person just flew upside down and fell to the ground with a "boom".
A crisp "erasable" sound came from the back...
I'm afraid there are a few broken bones.
Just one punch, the victory is divided!
"Okay... so amazing." Yang Rushuang covered her mouth, and Yang Chen under the startled old man seemed to be her, but she couldn't think of it. Yang Chen had been hiding her strength all the time.
Five-level martial artist... This is enough to be called the first person in the Li family!
Even the referee was shocked by this scene and forgot to announce the result of the game.
Yang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and with a light jump, he jumped directly off the competition stage.
"You...what are you going to do?" Li Ling was full of horror and wanted to step back, but the pain in his back was unbearable. When he moved, he felt that the entire skeleton was about to fall apart.
It hurts him to yell "Wow".
"Tsk." Yang Chen snorted: "Li Ling, Li Ling, look at you now, just like a dead dog, and talk about your fate without shame."
"Now, let me tell you what your destiny is."
"Shut up!" Li Ling looked excited and roared.
Yang Chen ignored them and continued: "Your destiny is that I will be destined to beat the martial arts stage today, and then be assigned to the division by the Li family. Like a dog in the mourning family, you will be the bottom of the Li family forever! A complete waste!"
"Shut up! Stop talking!" Li Ling's face was pale, and there were even tears in his eyes. His psychological line of defense seemed to collapse step by step following Yang Chen's words.
"Yes, that's the look in the eyes." Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, with a sneer: "From today, you have to fear me from the bottom of your heart, and you will spend every night in fear and fear. , I can't sleep at night, I can't sleep at night, my name, Yang Chen, will be carved into your bones from beginning to end! If you don't want to live this kind of life, it's like a bereavement dog, escape to the separation house. "
"From now on, I, Yang Chen, will be your god!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The Li Ling was lying on the ground, shaking violently, his face gradually showing despair. Suddenly, he just heard his scream of "Ah" and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he passed out directly.
"Ling'er!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly erupted from the stands, and Li Chenghai suddenly rushed out and rushed to the stage instantly, looking at Li Ling who had fainted with concern.
"Beast, what did you do to Ling'er?" Li Chenghai raised his head, irritated, and looked at Yang Chen's eyes, almost bursting into flames.
"The game, can't you see it." Yang Chen turned around and looked at him lightly, with a smile.
"The game? Is the game going to put such a cruel hand!" An anger came, and an elder jumped down, pointed at Yang Chen, and said angrily: "Ling'er's ribs were all broken by you With three roots, the internal organs are probably damaged, and now they are even more unconscious! Yang Chen, you are so cruel!"
Immediately afterwards, several elders jumped down at the same time, surrounded Yang Chen, and accused him of not doing it.
"Cruel?" Yang Chen raised his mouth slightly and sneered: "Everyone, what you said is interesting. In the game just now, I seemed to have only punched, right? Is there a rule in the game that cannot be Punch?"
"You!"
"What am I? Am I wrong?" Yang Chen frowned, staring directly at Li Chenghai, neither humble nor overbearing: "To blame, blame your trash son for being too weak, even I can't take a punch ! My strength is not good, and I was embarrassed when I came out. I didn’t kill him and it was pretty good! Do you still have the face to blame me for taking too hard?"
"Get out of here!"