Chapter 1509: Who is strong

Zeng Junxian narrowed his eyes, smiled confidently, and nodded: "You're right, you will end the fight soon."
After finishing speaking, he glanced around, Shen said, "Everyone backs down, so as not to be injured by accident, I won't pay for the medical expenses."
Everyone backed away. Zeng Yuhu saw that the wood had become a boat, glanced at Chen Yang, shook his head and sighed, and retreated.
Yang Shuyi, Yang Zexuan, Si Lanjing and Huo Yinger stood beside Chen Yang without moving.
Si Lanjing Xiumei said tightly, "Do you really want to fight him?"
Yang Shuyi said: "Zeng Junxian reached the peak of Jiedan, Chen Yang, don't hurt yourself for the sake of face."
Yang Zexuan said coldly: "Well, when I reach Zeng Junxian's age, he will definitely be stronger than him."
Although Huo Yinger didn't say anything, she looked at Chen Yang with worries.
Chen Yang told Si Lanjing and others: "Relax, it will end soon."
The four people of Si Lanjing were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.
Zeng Junxian yelled, "Lan Jing, Yang Shuyi, you're going to leave, otherwise, I'm going to do it."
"Ugh."
The four of Yang Shuyi sighed, and then let go, worried about Chen Yang.
Si Lanjing even took out the elixir. After Chen Yang was injured, he hurried to Chen Yang.
In the middle of the meeting, everyone gave up a clearing.
Chen Yang and Zeng Junxian stood on both sides, the atmosphere was very tense, and the battle was about to start.
"Chen Yang is dead."
"He dared to oppose Zeng Junxian. It was too unwise."
"Unfortunately, good alchemist, why fight against others."
Among the crowd, there were those who regretted Chen Yang and were grateful.
But everyone agrees that Chen Yang cannot win.
哐 Dang.
Zeng Junxian slammed his sword on the ground, and the audience was silent.
He hooked his fingers at Chen Yang and proudly said, "Don't say I bully you, I will let you do three things."
"No need, let's do it."
Chen Yang showed an impatient expression on his face, stood there lazily, and yawned, saying, "I beat you, I'm going back to sleep, you hurry."
"Boy, you're too arrogant. In this case, let's take it."
Zeng Junxian's eyes flashed cold, holding a sword, his body moved and attacked Chen Yang.
"Balong cut!"
The true energy condensed on the blade. The two-meter-long sword gave off a mighty power. The blade wind swept across the banquet hall, and everyone felt an overbearing momentum.
"It's worthy of being a dragon, so powerful."
"With this sword, Chen Yang is dead."
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and had a clearer understanding of Zeng Junxian's strength. This person had completely shaken off the younger generation of Anyang City and formed the echelon with the son of the owner.
On the other hand, Chen Yang, when he saw that he was standing there, didn't move, there was no undulation, and his expression was pale, so he never saw Zeng Junxian attacking him.
Everyone shook their heads, and dared to challenge, so I don't know where you are confident.
"Dead, he's dead."
He Kun clenched his fists in excitement, his face full of joy.
Hu Mei, Zhu Bao, Zhou Xue and others behind him also all sneered.
"Take it!"
Zeng Junxian's eyes flashed a faint color, and the blade was cut off.
Everyone thought that Chen Yang would be beheaded.
But at the very moment of the moment, everything suddenly stopped, and Zeng Junxian's overbearing and fierce blade hung in the air without being cut off.
Did he show mercy?
No, by no means.
Everyone looked intently, and saw that Chen Yang lifted his right hand, there was no fluctuation in qi, and only the strength of the flesh caught the blade of Zeng Junxian so that the Debao sword could not continue to fall.
The blade was less than ten centimeters from his head.
The vitality of the sword swept down towards him, but it seemed that he had no lethality and could not harm him.
"How ... how is that possible ?!"
Zeng Junxian was so horrified that he exerted his strength to the extreme and pushed down the sword in his hand.
However, the sword seemed to be fixed and did not move at all.
boom.
A loud noise came.
Everyone saw a flash of Chen Yang's legs, Zeng Junxian flew backwards, couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and was taken by Chen Yang.
Boom.
Zeng Junxian hit a wall, broke the wall, and fell directly outside the hall.
The crowd looked out through the hole, and saw that Zeng Junxian was lying outside, his eyes were closed, and he did not know whether it was life or death.
And in his belly, a piece of flesh was blurred.
hiss……
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the whole audience fell into a silence, and the needle was heard.
The eyes were all focused on Chen Yang. No one thought that Chen Yang would win in the end, and won such an understatement.
The outstanding genius of Anyang City is not an all-in-one enemy in his hands.
The strong man Zeng Junxian said just now is respectful. This is true, but who is the strong man?
"Keep your life, this knife is an apology to me."
Chen Yang broke the silence, put the sword in the ring, turned and walked towards the outside, and said, "I do n’t have a grandfather here, I have my grandfather's place, bye."
The crowd hurried out of the way, and no one dared to stop Chen Yang.
When he passed by He Kun and others, He Kun, Zhu Bao, and others were already pale, and hurried back several meters, hiding behind the crowd, for fear of being seen by Chen Yang.
How does Chen Yang care about such a small role.
Without squinting, he walked straight out of the gate of the General's Mansion, his figure gradually drifting away.
Looking at his back, the young people present were all excited, eager to become a character like Chen Yang, it was really handsome.
"Chen Yang, wait for me."
Si Lanjing returned to God, in addition to worship in the eyes, a little more glorious, and quickly chased up towards Chen Yang.
Yang Shuyi and Huo Yinger moved their feet, and after all they did not catch up.
Chen Yang was invited by Si Lanjing. It should be with them. Under what name did they catch up?
Yang Shuyi said joyfully: "I didn't expect that Chen Yang was so strong!"
"I didn't expect it."
Huo Yinger smiled bitterly, recalling her previous questioning of Chen Yang, she thought it was so ridiculous.
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With a somber face, Zeng Yuhu hugged Zeng Junxian into the backyard, while others left.
In the backyard, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt is practicing a sword.
This man is the city guard general Zeng Yulong.
Hearing the footsteps, he asked, "Junxian, how about that arrogant boy, can you beheaded?"
"Brother."
Zeng Yuhu yelled, Zeng Yulong turned his sword back.
Seeing Zeng Junxian who was unconscious, he stumbled, and quickly hugged Zeng Junxian, his face was full of anger.
This was his heart, his pride, and now he was severely wounded.
He looked at Zeng Yuhu, his eyes flickered with murderousness, and he said in a deep voice, "Arrange someone at once, and I'll have that person's head tonight."