Chapter 215: Old hooligan!

Chapter 215 Old Hooligan!
In the following days, Yang Chen didn't go anywhere, but stayed in his residence to practice. After all, he was going to compete with Lin Dong's life and death platform. Although Yang Chen was confident in his heart, after all, it was a matter of life and death, Yang Chen still needed some preparation.
Even if it's just a breakthrough point, you can add one more bargaining chip to yourself.
Outside the room, Yang Chen held the evil sword in his hand and stood motionless in the clearing.
Whoop, whoop!
The breeze blows.
Yang Chen's clothes danced lightly, his face gradually showing firmness.
Yang Chen stared straight ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, spiritual power filled his body, and the whole person suddenly seemed a lot colder, suddenly--
Cang!
The cold light flashed, and the sword came out of its sheath!
The Frightening Sword in Yang Chen's hand suddenly stabs forward, moving extremely fast, without the slightest sluggishness. Immediately afterwards, he saw his arm trembling at an extremely fast speed, and the Sword of Fright shook out one after another, turning into several afterimages in the air.
Yang Chen's speed is extremely fast, and his steps are ethereal and mysterious. The whole person is like a prodigal ranger, with one move and one trick, playing extremely beautifully.
A faint golden aura enveloped the blade, and every time Yang Chen swung a sword, a golden afterimage would be left in the air. The sneer made the air fluctuate.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
After a quick stabbing, Yang Chen suddenly turned his whole body, and the sword in his hand made a big circle in the air. Then, after hearing only a crash, a strong wind suddenly blew up beside him, suddenly removing the leaves on the ground. The blowing fluttered.
call! call! call!
Yang Chen's speed is getting faster and faster, and the leaves are dancing faster and faster, like a small whirlpool, spinning wildly beside Yang Chen.
suddenly!
Yang Chen suddenly stopped, retracted the sword into its scabbard, and then quickly pulled it out.
This closing and pulling, although it is simple to say, can happen between the electric light and flint. The distance between the two, even less than a breath, listened to a loud sound, a huge golden sword light suddenly rushed out of Yang Chen's sword sheath!
Come on!
The leaves in front of them were directly chopped in half at this moment, and even some were directly shaken by this sword light...
After a short while, Yang Chen put away the evil sword and let out a breath.
"Fortunately, I finally remembered this [Drawing Sword Technique] formula." Yang Chen laughed. For these two days, he has been practicing [Drawing Sword Technique] in his residence. He is highly talented, and it took two days to finally memorize the skills of [Drawing Swordsmanship].
【Drawing Sword Technique】It is to store the sword energy in the scabbard, and then pull it out in an instant, causing unimaginable lethality!
It is a martial art that is prepared to kill people.
Naturally, Yang Chen stole this set of martial arts from Lin Yue.
It couldn't be better to deal with Lin Dong with [Drawing Sword Technique].
Although he has only practiced for two days, he is not very proficient in this set of martial arts, but fortunately, his physical strength is far more comparable to that of others, so it is a bonus in terms of power.
After pondering for a while, Yang Chen returned to the room again and began to practice quietly.
Time, I don't know how long it has passed, the sky is dotted with stars, and a few owls are cooing occasionally, adding a mystery to this place.
Sitting in the room, Yang Chen entered into concentration like an old monk, motionless, spiritual power rushed from all around, constantly flowing towards his breath, and then followed his chest cavity into the dantian, circle after circle, and then again and again.
After several days of cultivation, the cultivation base in Yang Chen's body has been completely stabilized and absorbed, and the spiritual power that had skyrocketed before has thoroughly moistened every inch of Yang Chen's flesh and blood. In other words, Yang Chen now has truly entered the middle stage of the Great Martial Master!
...
The night gradually faded, the distant east suddenly lit up with a ray of light, and a round of tomorrow slowly rose on the horizon, driving away the darkness, and the light instantly enveloped the land.
Its daybreak.
At this moment, the young man who was sitting quietly seemed to feel the same, his brows suddenly jittered slightly, and then, he slowly opened his eyes.
A gleam of light flashed through Yang Chen's eyes, and soon disappeared again.
...
The game has started!
...
Today is a special day for Yunhaizong, because today is a duel between Outer Sect Elder Yang Chen and Inner Sect disciple Lin Dong!
These two can be described as the most recent men of the world. Naturally, they cannot miss their game!
At this moment, the two protagonists have not yet arrived, and there are a lot of disciples around the stage of life and death. They are chatting and talking, and they are very excited.
On the stage of life and death, Chu Rou was sitting, she was the witness of that day, so this battle also needed her to be the master.
Not long after, Lin Dong also came over.
He scanned the surroundings and found that there was no figure of Yang Chen, he couldn't help but sneered.
"Brother Lin!"
"Brother Lin!"
Seeing him, the surrounding inner disciples clasped their fists and greeted him.
"Morning everyone!" Lin Dong thanked each other with fists, "Thank you all for coming today. After I kill the elder Yang and take revenge for my brother, please everyone go down to eat!"
"Brother Lin is great!"
"Show some color to that Elder Yang!"
A group of inner disciples said one after another.
And hearing this, the surrounding outer disciples looked a little ugly. Although they were dissatisfied, but they were inner disciples, and they couldn't afford to provoke them, so they could only swallow the dissatisfaction.
"But, what if you lose?"
At this moment, a somewhat naive voice suddenly rang.
Hearing this, everyone was astonished. The one who was speaking was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl with a pair of horns, and she looked very cute.
She was tilting her head, looking at Lin Dong seriously, and said, "What if you lose? If you die, can't you invite us to dinner?"
There was a serious look in the little girl's eyes, as if she was really thinking about things after Lin Dong died.
Hearing this, Lin Dong's face suddenly became difficult to look, and a smile squeezed out of his face: "Little sister, don't worry, I won't lose."
"Who is my little sister called?" The little girl pouted, her cheeks puffed, and her face was disgusting and said: "I can be my grandfather without looking at you, and still taking advantage of other little girls. It's not ashamed!"
Hearing this, Lin Dong almost carried it back angrily. Where did this little girl come from? She looks very cute, how can you say so vicious?
But just as he was about to say something, he heard a sudden footstep behind him.
"Lin Dong, Tong Yan Wuji, what do you care about with a child?" Yang Chen walked slowly from a distance with a smile, and said with a smile.
Seeing Yang Chen, the people around immediately turned sideways.
Curious.
Today’s two protagonists are finally here!
However, before Lin Dong speaks...
The little girl just opened her mouth, blinking her big eyes, looking at Yang Chen, and said, "You are Yang Chen?"
Yang Chen smiled slightly, touched her head, and said: "I am Yang Chen, who are you?"
Yang Chen looked at her, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.
This kid looks eleven or twelve years old at most, right?
Unexpectedly, there is such a small disciple in Yunhai Sect?
However, when she saw Yang Chen touching her head, the little girl didn't say anything. She raised her small fist and hit Yang Chen in the stomach with a single blow!
This punch, Yang Chen caught off guard.
He was beaten back a few steps, his abdomen hurts, and he looked at the child in disbelief.
This little guy, what a lot of strength?
Yang Chen's body is very human, and even she was shaken back a few steps. It can be imagined how powerful this little girl is?
"Humph."
The little girl clapped her hands, snorted in her nose, looked at Yang Chen disdainfully, and said: "Talk as you speak, don't move your hands, you old hooligan who molested underage girls!"
The little girl shook her fist, her eyes threatening.