Chapter 146: The Martial Fight Begins

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This time, the martial arts fight between Chen Yang and Dao Ba was almost known to almost everyone under the undercurrent of Emperor Tianyun and other forces in the Imperial City, and early in the morning of this day, there were many people in the Inscription Academy.

After everyone gathered, a person with a handleless knife on his back and exuding a huge momentum appeared in the Inscription Academy, this person was the sword tyrant who fought against Chen Yang.

If he is definitely a tiger general who kills the enemy bravely in the army, and if he is a general, no other sergeant dares to make any mistakes, because he can see the strictness and strictness in his eyes.

It's just that he has no intention of fighting.

After Dao Ba came to the martial arts arena, he glanced at the crowd and said slowly but favorably, "Haven't the people who fought with me today come yet?"

Everyone looked around, but they didn't find Chen Yang's figure.

As time went on, there were more and more people.

"There is not much suspense about the outcome of this game, just a head of the Tianquan Academy wants to fight with the top four hundred people in the Tianwu Empire's list, and he has hardly won, not to mention that this time he is a master like the sword tyrant, I'm afraid Chen Yang has no hope. ā€

A martial artist looked at the pointer of the sundial in the Inscription Academy, it was now close to noon, and said slowly, he thought that Chen Yang would not dare to appear in the Inscription Academy.

"That's true, but don't underestimate Chen Yang, when he entered the Tianquan Academy, I didn't care about him, but in just a few months, he has been able to achieve such good results, maybe, the battle with the sword bully will make the sword bully capsize in the gutter. ā€

Some of the people in the Imperial City had witnessed Chen Yang grow up, before the martial soul was determined, Chen Yang was still a complete waste, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, he had grown to the point of being in the limelight.

"You mean that the sword lord will lose to Chen Yang? wouldn't it? We all know Chen Yang's talent, although he has made rapid progress, it is very likely that he has taken some unknown pill and what chance he has gotten, but with this, he can catch up with the sword tyrant?"

"Talent? What do you still say about Chen Yang's talent? No matter what adventures Chen Yang has, no matter what elixir he has taken, in short, it is completely beyond the scope of talent, if anyone underestimates him because of his talent, I think he is destined to suffer." ā€

One person said firmly.

"I think you think you think highly of Chen Yang, if a person doesn't have a strong talent support, even if he can get a chance, his future achievements are destined to be limited, and he will be stuck in the bottleneck by talent, such a person can only shine for a while at best, and if he wants to shine for a lifetime, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ā€

"By the way, I also forgot to tell you, in the Martial City, someone once saw Chen Yang go to buy the cheapest Nine Folds Palm martial arts, and now he has been expelled from the Chen family, even if he can get good cultivation resources in the Tianquan Academy, but with human talent, he can cultivate the ground-level martial arts to the peak in a few months? And even if he can cultivate one set of ground-level martial arts to the peak, can he cultivate two sets? Then do you think he can defeat the sword tyrant with a set of nine-fold palms and a set of ground-level martial arts?"

Although Chen Yang is a lonely peak in the Tianquan Academy Palace, it is easy to attract the attention of others, but when he comes to the Imperial City, where the masters are like clouds, his pride and capital are not worth mentioning at all, besides, Chen Yang is just a child, even if his talent is extremely powerful, it is destined to be the time for cultivation there.

It takes time to cultivate martial arts, and if you don't have enough time, even if you are talented, you are destined to be unable to compare with the other party.

"Haha, Ninefold Palm, it is estimated that only a fool would choose a time-wasting martial art like Ninefold Palm, right? Doesn't he know that master duels, the victory or defeat is often in an instant? Ninefold Palm has to admit that the power of one palm is indeed powerful, but to accumulate strength, it is estimated that only fools will buy this kind of martial art, right?"

"You wait, it is estimated that this martial arts fight will tear off all the halos on Chen Yang's body, and when the time comes, it will become a big laughing stock of the Tianwu Empire. ā€

Everyone talked about it with a sense of schadenfreude, Chen Yang's strength was progressing so fast, they were very unhappy in their hearts.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of people in the distance automatically made way for them, and Chen Yang walked over slowly.

Chen Yang was dressed in black, holding the Mo Xie Ancient Sword in his hand, and the Mo Ye Ancient Sword was in his hand, very calm.

Although his current cultivation is the pinnacle of martial arts, the refined vitality of his body combined with the thick momentum can still make people feel unshakable out of thin air.

"This Chen Yang is good!"

Someone opened his mouth and said, "The sword in his hand should be the Mo Evil Ancient Sword, if I guess correctly, the Mo Evil Ancient Sword has very high requirements for people's speed, and the Mo Evil Ancient Sword itself is even more terrifying, and his strength in being able to control such a weapon is naturally extraordinary." ā€

Even Chen Yang himself didn't perceive the domineering of the Mo Evil Ancient Sword, when Huan Xingchen gave him the Mo Evil Ancient Sword, it also meant to test him, ordinary people who wanted to use the Mo Evil Ancient Sword couldn't exert their due strength at all, but in Chen Yang's hands, it was like an ordinary sword.

That's because of its own speed, the Mo Evil Ancient Sword's requirements for martial artists are far lower than Chen Yang's strength.

The sword is a weapon that is widely used among the warriors, but there are not many people who can use it just right, and the sword is also the most difficult to master.

If you use a good sword, it is stronger than other weapons, which is why masters like to use swords.

"However, it's a pity, he must be more than lucky against the sword tyrant, even if he can survive today, he is still unpopular, and now he is not the opponent of the sword bully at all, how many moves do you think Chen Yang and the sword bully can fight?"

Some people are talking.

"Are you sure Chen Yang will definitely lose?"

"Oh, do you think he's going to win?"

The people who spoke were all warriors from the imperial city who came to see the excitement.

Some people value Chen Yang, on the one hand, because he has already ranked very high on the Inner Palace Disciple List, and on the other hand, in the assessment task of the Beast Garden, it is rumored that Chen Yang has got a lot of opportunities.

From these aspects, those who believe in Chen Yang can make a conclusion that Chen Yang will not necessarily lose, but no one is sure that Chen Yang will definitely win.

Dao Ba looked at Chen Yang with his eyes slightly, his heart was as resolute as iron, he had no desire and no rigidity, and he was very indifferent, but it was not without flaws, his flaw was the heart of killing, Dao Ba was too bloodthirsty, his strength was too heavy, and he killed too many people.

Of course, Chen Yang also has flaws, people are not heaven and earth, it is impossible to have no flaws in martial arts cultivation, since both of them have flaws, then it depends on who can make fewer mistakes in martial arts.

The martial soul of the sword lord belongs to the seven-grade sword martial soul, and in the imperial city where geniuses gather, this talent can only be regarded as okay, but with his strong martial arts heart, he jumped step by step to the position of the powerhouse of the Tianwu Empire, and the hardships he paid along the way, I am afraid that only he knows it.

And now Chen Yang is following his path again, he is not sure if Chen Yang can be like him, and finally be counted as a strong man in the eyes of others, but at least it is not so easy to pass him today.

"I remember that when Chen Yang entered the Tianquan Academy, he was just a martial apprentice's cultivation, and now he is already the peak of a martial artist?"

"Huh? ā€

There was no need for Chen Yang to hide his cultivation, so when others looked at it, he could pierce through his cultivation.

"This guy, I don't know what chance I got. ā€

"To be able to achieve such a cultivation improvement speed, I think his strength will definitely be relatively strong. ā€

"Hmph, you still look up to him too much, his cultivation of the Nine Folds, such a chicken rib martial art, even if he cultivates to the consummation realm, it will not have any effect, even if his cultivation is very high, when the time comes, he will not have a martial art that can be taken out, I believe that his strength will not be too strong. ā€

"When he reaches a certain strength, he will know how much of a restraint the Nine Folds Palm brings to the martial artist. ā€

At this time, it was close to noon, and the two were about to start fighting.

"Chen Yang, come on, you can't escape, I told you your fate at the beginning, and now you have no other choice. ā€

Dao Ba slowly walked into the crowd, and the crowd naturally set aside a ten-meter square open space for the two.

Chen Yang held the sword and slowly walked towards the sword tyrant, opposing the sword tyrant, and the two were less than five meters apart.

It seems that the main event is about to begin, and most of the people here are here specifically for this fight.

For Dao Ba, winning over Chen Yang means a lot, and similarly, for Chen Yang, winning Dao Ba also means a lot.

Seeing that Chen Yang and Daoba were about to go to war, everyone's eyes were focused.

In the end, it was Chen Yang, who was the fourth on the Tianquan Academy's list, or the thirty-seventy-third sword bully of the Tianwu Empire.

The battle officially began, Dao Ba pulled out the knife, this knife was in his hand, like a leaf, very handy, swinging it naturally and freely, at first glance, it was a good knife.

Not only good, but also fast.

"Draw your sword Chen Yang, I'll see how your swordsmanship is? I heard that you have also cultivated the Ninefold Palm? Have you cultivated to the fullest? But when you fight me, you don't need to use such a rubbish martial art, my sword is very fast, and it happens to be the nemesis of your Ninefold Palm." ā€

With a hint of a smile on his face, and at the same time a little killing intent in his smile, the knife was suddenly pulled out, the blade was held in his hand, and it was injected into the knife in the long term, and suddenly the light on the knife was victorious, with a bright light.

A burst of domineering momentum bloomed from the knife, and the inscriptions on the knife connected the inscriptions on the body to form a pair of inscription arrays.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Extreme Killing Array Inscription. ā€

After these few days of study, Chen Yang was able to recognize the formation composed of the inscriptions on the knife and the inscriptions on the sword overlord's body.