Heavenly Martial Art

Now that Liu Taixing has been defeated, this final battle will be with another genius from the Taitu Sect of the Sun family in Zancheng. This genius was also the genius that Yang Chen felt was the most threatening at first.

Like Yang Chen, this genius in Taoist robes opened his eyes and stared at Yang Chen with a calm expression, as if he was sure of victory against his enemy Yang Chen.

As for Sun Zhenghao's groveling, it was better to say that he was to Lin Shaoyang than to this young man in Taoist robes.

Master Yun, this young man surnamed Yang seems to have some skills... Sun Zhenghao said with a flattering smile. He had made a lot of gestures towards the young man in the robe, as if he was afraid that he would be displeased and a disaster would be imminent.

The young man in Taoist robes half-squinted his eyes and said, Uncle Sun, don't worry, Junior Sister Sun comes from the Sun family, and since I promised Junior Sister Sun, I will ensure that you enter this secret realm safely. Naturally, I will not break my promise. Although this guy named Yang has some skills, in my eyes, he still falls short!

He is different from Liu Taixing.

Liu Taixing's pride was only due to Yang Chen's status as a poor man.

But his pride is more like arrogance!

It seems that in his eyes, no matter what outer disciple or Yang Chen, they are all the same to him.

Seeing the Taoist robe boy so confident, Sun Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief. He had gone to great lengths to invite this genius, and he did not hesitate to ask his precious granddaughter, who had joined the Taitu Sect, to invite him in person. He even hinted that his granddaughter would pay some 'cost'.

At present, it seems that the result of his granddaughter's seduction is not bad. No matter what the 'price' paid, at least the young man in Taoist robe helped him.

Although he was also from the Taitu Sect, he knew very well that compared to Master Yun, Lin Shaoyang's status was far behind.

At this moment, Master Yun glanced at Yang Chen, then closed his eyes, and then slowly walked forward, ready to challenge.

Seeing this scene, Sun Zhenghao said: Nephew Jincheng, we are ready here, but what about your side? Are the arrangements in place and ready to go to war?

Jincheng glanced at Sun Zhenghao's confident look, and then at the unfathomable Young Master Yun. He couldn't help but feel worried in his heart: Brother Yang Chen, just do your best in this battle. That Young Master Yun has an extraordinary background. He is obviously It was Sun Zhenghao who came to the finale. It’s good to get second place, there’s no need to compete with him endlessly!”

Yang Chen nodded, his expression still calm and calm.

Jincheng was relieved and said to Sun Zhenghao: Of course we are ready.

After finishing his words, Yang Chen stepped forward.

He could feel the contempt for him from Master Yun's eyes. This contempt was not similar to Liu Taixing's verbal contempt. But it's deep in his bones. To put it simply, Master Yun has a sense of superiority over everyone in his bones.

This made Yang Chen burst into laughter. Being looked down upon like this made him naturally feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, the Taoist-robed young man Mo Shengyun said coldly: Let's start.

Please! Yang Chen naturally did not lose his aura on his face and waved his hand.

Looking at Yang Chen, Mo Shengyun didn't say much.

At the next moment, he suddenly grabbed a sharp sword out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword was held in his hand, the zhenqi was rolling, and the sand and stones on the ground were swept up in an instant. At the same time, the ground trembled faintly, making people feel the powerful destructive power coming from his sword!

Martial arts cultivation at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

At this moment, everyone could see clearly.

The turmoil of true energy coming from Mo Shengyun is a sign of the third level of the Lingwu Realm!

No, it's not just the third level of the spiritual martial arts realm, that sword is a spiritual weapon! Jincheng was even more shocked when he saw the sharp sword.

Any trace of luck he had had was gone.

If there is still hope of winning against the enemy at the third level of the Lingwu Realm at the second level of the Lingwu Realm, then this hope of victory is just a trace of luck.

But looking at it now, this Mo Shengyun is holding a spiritual sword, and Yang Chen's chance of being lucky no longer exists.

What is a spiritual weapon?

That's a crucial treasure.

It is impossible for ordinary warriors to have a spiritual weapon. Usually, only masters in the Yuanwu Realm can possess a spiritual weapon.

If you have a spiritual weapon with you in the Lingwu Realm, let alone sweeping the Lingwu Realm, it may not be a problem to cross one or two levels against enemies!

This made Jincheng quite upset and frustrated. The genius invited by the Sun family was obviously not something he could match. Could it be that he could only get second place today?

At the same time he was also strange.

Who is this Mo Shengyun? He is an outer disciple of Tai Tu Sect. In theory, he shouldn't have such treasures to defend himself. Just like Liu Taixing, a defective spiritual weapon, it was also borrowed.

Of course, compared to the inferior spiritual weapon that is designed to hurt the soul, its value is much higher.

This is the gap between you and me! Mo Shengyun said calmly: Admit defeat, there is a completely different gap between you and me in status, talent, everything!

Yang Chen was happy.

Although this Mo Shengyun is not as unforgiving as Liu Taixing. However, this person's deep sense of contempt makes people feel even more irritating than Liu Taixing.

If you really think you can win with a spiritual weapon, then go ahead. Yang Chen held the silver gun in his hand and said in a cold voice.

Don't listen to others! Mo Shengyun sighed. It seems that I can only use some means to make you understand the difference between us.

Yang Chen still doesn't seem to realize the huge difference between him and himself. This gap is not only reflected in identity, but also in strength and county factors. Since the other party didn't listen to his advice, he could only use his strength to shatter Yang Chen's previous self-confidence.

At this moment, Mo Shengyun held the spiritual sword in his hand and swept the sword, only to hear a rumble in the air. The next moment, it swept towards Yang Chen!

Seeing Mo Shengyun attacking, Yang Chen laughed loudly and said, Well done.

At this moment, all the breath in his body suddenly released.

Boom.

Similarly, the martial arts cultivation level of the third level of Lingwu Realm.

When seeing this scene, the whole audience was speechless.

How can it be!

This kid is also at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

No one could believe it.

They can understand that this Taitu Sect disciple has reached the third level of Lingwu Realm at such a young age. But who is Yang Chen? He is younger than Mo Shengyun, and he has also reached the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and has the same martial arts cultivation level as Mo Shengyun?

This Golden City is so hidden! Sun Zhenghao shouted, looking at Yang Chen's burst of martial arts cultivation, his expression gradually became embarrassing.

What he didn't know was that Jincheng actually knew nothing about it.