Chapter 23: Get out of here!

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.
Expect how he will answer.
At this moment, just hearing a sneer suddenly sounded, Yang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at Li Ling quietly.
His eyes were cold and mixed...
mercy.
"Trash, what's your expression? Isn't I right!" Li Ling gritted his teeth, his face is abominable.
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 gaze at the world again!
An immense coercion filled Yang Chen's body, shocking everyone present, and even the flow of blood slowed down.
This kind of coercion is not about cultivation, not about age, but a kind of coercion from the bones
Only belongs to the coercion of the emperor!
"Li Ling!" Yang Chen suddenly uttered two words.
Lift 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 But he's been looking for death again and again! Still saying ridiculous things here? What fate is talking about?"
"Really ignorant!"
Yang Chen's words seemed to have special strength, and every word hit Li Ling's heart directly. The other party’s psychological defense also seemed to be slowly defeated by Yang Chen, the previous arrogance disappeared, and replaced by a touch of paleness and powerlessness...
I don't know when, Yang Chen has already walked in front of Li Ling.
The distance between the two is less than half a meter.
But the sound seemed to come from the sky, and Yang Chen at this moment looked like a in Li Ling's eyes!
Li Ling even had 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 not even experienced death, so what qualifications do you have to talk about fate?"
"In my opinion, you are just a poor man..."
If there is a destiny, then Yang Chen's destiny must be controlled by him!
And the Fairy of the Red Dust...
Their fate is destined to be killed by Yang Chen!
"Pretend to be a god!" 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 martial artist after all, and you are a second-level martial artist 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 he said this, 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 burst into flames instantly, and everyone stared 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 martial artist!"
"So, isn't he better than Li Ling?"
The crowd 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 from the same world!"
...
"Li Ling, haven't you always been very proud? Now open your dog 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 martial artist?" Li Ling's face was pale, pointing at Yang Chen, trembling and unable to speak.
However, the answer to him was Yang Chen's punch to the extreme--
"Starfall Fist!"
Whoosh...
The fist wind roared, fierce and rushing, the huge fist shadow transformed from spiritual power quickly condensed in 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 one punch down, Li Ling almost didn't even have time to scream, the whole body 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.
With just one punch, the outcome is divided!
"Okay... so awesome." 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.
A fifth-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 complexion did not change, 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 away.
It hurt so much that he yelled "Wow".
"Tsk." Yang Chen sneered: "Li Ling, Li Ling, look at you now, just like a dead dog, talking about fate without shame."
"Now, let me tell you what your destiny is."
"Shut up!" Li Ling roared with excitement.
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 family division by the Li family. Like a bereavement dog, you will be a low-level figure of the Li family forever! waste!"
"Shut up! Stop talking!" Li Ling's face was pale, and there were even tears in his eyes, and his psychological defense seemed to collapse step by step following Yang Chen's words.
"Yes, that's the look in the eyes." Yang Chen raised his mouth slightly, showing a sneer: "From today, you have to fear me and fear me from the bottom of your heart. Every night, you have to spend the night in fear. Sleeping, I can’t sleep, my name, Yang Chen, will be carved into your bones from beginning to end! If you don’t want to live like this, you will be like a bereaved dog, and go to the separation house."
"From now on, I, Yang Chen, will be your god!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned and left.
Li Ling was lying on the ground, shaking violently, his face gradually showing despair. Suddenly, when he heard his scream of "Ah", a mouthful of blood spurted from 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 instantly rushed to the stage, looking at Li Ling who had fainted with concern.
"Bastard, what did you do to Ling'er?" Li Chenghai raised his head, furious, looking at Yang Chen's eyes that almost burst out of 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 have 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 three. 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.
"Ruthless?" 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 punched?"
"you!"
"What am I? Did I say wrong?" Yang Chen frowned, staring directly at Li Chenghai, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "To blame, blame your son for being too weak, even I can't take a punch! My own strength No, 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!"