Chapter 1509 Who Is the Strongest (6 More)

Zeng Junxian narrowed his eyes, smiled confidently, and nodded: "You are right, the battle will end soon."

After speaking, he swept his eyes around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone step back to avoid being accidentally injured later. I will not pay for the medical expenses."

Everyone stepped back. Zeng Yuhu saw that the matter was done, glanced at Chen Yang, shook his head and sighed, and also stepped aside.

Yang Shuyi, Yang Zexuan, Si Lanjing and Huo Ying'er, however, stood beside Chen Yang, and did not move.

Si Lanjing frowned and said: "Do you really want to fight him?"

Yang Shuyi said: "Zeng Junxian has reached the peak of Jindan, Chen Yang, don't hurt yourself for the sake of face."

Yang Zexuan said coldly: "Humph, when I reach Zeng Junxian's age, my strength will definitely be stronger than him."

Although Huo Ying'er didn't say anything, her eyes looking at Chen Yang were also full of worry.

Chen Yang said to Si Lanjing and others: "Don't worry, it will end soon."

Si Lanjing and the other four didn't believe this at all, and they were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

Zeng Junxian shouted: "Lan Jing, Yang Shuyi, you guys move aside, otherwise I'll take action."

"Alas."

Yang Shuyi and the other four sighed and moved aside, worried about Chen Yang.

Si Lanjing even took out the elixir, ready to give it to Chen Yang after he was injured.

In the middle of the venue, everyone made way for an open space.

Chen Yang and Zeng Junxian stood on both sides, the atmosphere was very tense, and the battle was about to break out.

"Chen Yang is dead."

"He dared to go against Zeng Junxian, it's too unwise."

"What a pity, a good alchemist, why would he fight with others."

In the crowd, some people felt sorry for Chen Yang, and some people gloated over his misfortune.

But everyone agreed that Chen Yang could not win.

Clang.

Zeng Junxian slammed the sword in his hand heavily on the ground, and the whole audience suddenly fell silent.

He hooked his finger at Chen Yang and said proudly: "Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll give you three moves."

"No need, hurry up."

Chen Yang showed an impatient expression on his face, standing there lazily, yawning, and said: "I'll go back to sleep after defeating you, hurry up."

"Boy, you're too arrogant. In that case, then take it."

Zeng Junxian's eyes flashed coldly, holding the precious sword, his body moved, and he attacked Chen Yang.

"Ba Long Zhan!"

The true energy condensed on the blade, and the more than two-meter-long precious sword released a powerful force. The wind of the sword swept across the banquet hall, and everyone felt a domineering momentum.

"It's worthy of being called Ba Long Zhan, what a strong force."

"With this knife, Chen Yang is dead."

Everyone was shocked and had a clearer understanding of Zeng Junxian's strength. This person has completely left the younger generation of Anyang City behind, and he and the son of the city lord have formed a team of their own.

On the other hand, Chen Yang was standing there, motionless, without any fluctuation of true energy, and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't see Zeng Junxian attacking him.

Everyone shook their heads. How dare you fight like this? I don't know where you get the confidence from.

"He's dead, he's dead."

He Kun clenched his fists excitedly, his face full of joy.

Hu Mei, Zhu Bao, Zhou Xue and others behind him also sneered.

"Take it!"

Zeng Junxian's eyes flashed a hideous look, and the blade fell.

Everyone thought that Chen Yang would be killed.

But at the critical moment, everything suddenly stopped, and Zeng Junxian's domineering and fierce blade hung in the air, not falling down.

Did he show mercy?

No, absolutely not.

Everyone looked closely and saw that Chen Yang raised his right hand, without any fluctuation of true energy, and grabbed Zeng Junxian's blade with the strength of his flesh, so that the precious sword could not continue to fall.

The blade was less than ten centimeters away from his head.

The true energy swept by the blade rushed down towards him, but it seemed that there was no killing power at all, and it could not cause any harm to him.

"How... How is it possible?!"

Zeng Junxian was shocked and exerted his strength to the extreme, pressing down the sword in his hand.

However, the sword seemed to be fixed and did not move at all.

Bang.

A loud noise came.

Everyone saw Chen Yang's legs flash, and Zeng Junxian flew backwards, and even the sword in his hand could not be held, and was held by Chen Yang.

Bang.

Zeng Junxian hit the wall, broke the wall, and fell directly outside the hall.

Everyone looked out through the hole and saw Zeng Junxian lying outside, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

And his abdomen was a mess of blood and flesh.

Hiss...

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and then the whole place fell into silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

All eyes were focused on Chen Yang. No one thought that Chen Yang would win in the end, and he won so easily.

The outstanding genius of Anyang City was no match for him.

Zeng Junxian said just now that the strong are respected, which is very true, but who is the strong?

"I'll spare your life, and this knife will be my apology."

Chen Yang broke the silence, put the sword into the ring, turned around and walked outside, saying: "If you don't want me here, I'll find another place to stay. See you later."

The crowd quickly made way, and no one dared to block Chen Yang's way.

When he passed by He Kun and others, He Kun, Zhu Bao and others were already pale, and they quickly retreated several meters and hid behind the crowd, fearing that they would be seen by Chen Yang.

How could Chen Yang care about such a small character.

He walked straight out of the gate of the general's mansion without looking sideways, and his figure gradually went away.

Looking at his back, the young people present were excited and wanted to become a figure like Chen Yang, who was so handsome.

"Chen Yang, wait for me."

Si Lanjing came back to her senses, and in addition to admiration, there was a little more brilliance in her eyes, and she hurriedly chased after Chen Yang.

Yang Shuyi and Huo Ying'er moved their steps, but they didn't catch up after all.

Chen Yang was invited by Si Lanjing, and he should have gone with him. Why did they chase him?

Yang Shuyi said happily: "I didn't expect that Chen Yang was so strong!"

"I didn't expect it either."

Huo Ying'er smiled bitterly, recalling her previous doubts about Chen Yang, she felt it was so ridiculous.

The welcoming dinner originally held for Zeng Junxian ended here because the host was seriously injured.

Zeng Yuhu had a gloomy face and carried Zeng Junxian into the backyard, while others said goodbye and left.

In the backyard, a middle-aged man in a green shirt was practicing swordplay.

This man was none other than Zeng Yulong, the general of the city guards.

Hearing footsteps, he asked, "Junxian, how is it, did you kill that arrogant boy?"

"Brother."

Zeng Yuhu called out, and Zeng Yulong put away his sword and turned back.

Seeing Zeng Junxian, who was unconscious, he was stunned for a moment, and hurried over to hug Zeng Junxian, his face full of anger.

This was his beloved and his pride, but now he was beaten severely.

He looked at Zeng Yuhu, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Arrange someone immediately, I want that man's head tonight."