Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1149: A Game Between Geniuses? (Part One) Chapter 1122: Chapter 1149: A Game Between Geniuses? (Part One) “`

Hearing the buzzing and discussions around them, all the disciples of the Heaven Mountain Holy Land were stunned, even the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord couldn’t help but look at Yang Zhen with astonishment.

A randomly chosen disciple from Nine Dragons?

He doesn’t seem like one at all!

Fu Yao looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression on her face, then glanced at Li Qingfeng who looked as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly, barely suppressing a smile.

It seemed that Yang Zhen’s reputation was much greater than anyone had imagined. Seeing the Shaking Light Saint’s shocked expression upon encountering Yang Zhen, Fu Yao was certain that even if the Shaking Light Saint met the sword-crazy Luo Shanyang, he wouldn’t have been so astounded.

The slight sense of superiority that Li Qingfeng managed to muster fell from the clouds with a smack, and by some cruel twist of fate, it landed right on his own face. Though no one else knew, the sting was unbearable, so much so that Li Qingfeng almost turned tail and fled.

What in the world was this?

What was Yang Zhen’s background? Why did it seem like everyone on this entire peak knew about Yang Zhen, no, with the exception of the people from Heaven Mountain Holy Land, everyone else including the Shaking Light Saint knew him, and it seemed like they were quite familiar?

Though it didn’t look like it was a good relationship, it was a relationship nonetheless. Seeing that look of shock, Li Qingfeng even felt secondhand embarrassment for the Shaking Light Saint.

Yang Zhen defeated you with a single sword strike?

Even if Yang Zhen had truly defeated you with one strike, there was no need to be this shocked, as if Yang Zhen’s arrival spelled the end of your own importance. After all, you’re the Shaking Light Saint from Shaking Light Holy Land; where’s your dignity, your pride?

Li Qingfeng felt that today’s Shaking Light Saint was a bit off, no, he was extremely off, completely defying common sense!

The one comfort for Li Qingfeng was that, at least, Luo Shanyang did not know of Yang Zhen.

After hearing the gasps of astonishment, Luo Shanyang opened his eyes and looked at the Shaking Light Saint with curiosity, then casually glanced at Yang Zhen. It seemed he didn’t recognize Yang Zhen and thus closed his eyes again.

Around Luo Shanyang, waves of terrifying sword intent enveloped him, as shocking as a mountain blanketed by swords.

Especially one slender divine weapon that floated slowly in front of Luo Shanyang, indistinguishable from the spirit of the sword conjured by the sword intent in mid-air.

This was no ordinary divine weapon, but the cherished Willow Heart Sword once wielded by the Sword Demon, which, even among divine weapons, was considered exceedingly rare, and was no less valuable than some of the Heaven and Earth Treasures.

Now that the Sword Demon was weaponless, having passed on the Willow Heart Sword to Luo Shanyang, it appeared today that Luo Shanyang had completely mastered the weapon, even managing to resonate with the sword spirit through it. His exceptional talent was indeed no surprise, which explained his audacious claim that all of his peers were insignificant as ants.

Seeing that Luo Shanyang merely gave Yang Zhen a passing glance, Li Qingfeng felt immensely relieved and wished he could burst out laughing to release the pent-up frustration in his heart.

It was obvious that Yang Zhen saw the Shaking Light Saint, and upon hearing his words, he let out an “oh” and waved his hand, saying, “Oh, it’s Brother Shaking Light. Long time no see!”

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng nearly stumbled. The mood that had just improved shattered into pieces again.

That bastard Yang Zhen really did know the Shaking Light Saint, and even greeted him as if time had never parted them. Could it be that they were actually friends?

That didn’t seem likely!

What on earth had happened between the two?

Why did the Shaking Light Saint look like he loathed Yang Zhen to the core? Could it be a case of love snatched away by force?

Li Qingfeng hadn’t heard of any woman whom the Shaking Light Saint was fond of, and there were no extraordinary women around Yang Zhen, either.

Hmph!

With Yang Zhen’s kind of character, how could any commendable women fancy him?

Li Qingfeng looked at Yang Zhen with even more disdain. Which noble and talented daughter of a reputable sect would take a liking to a scoundrel like Yang Zhen?

Utterly shameless!

At that moment, the Shaking Light Saint snorted coldly and said sternly, “What are you doing here?”

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What are you doing here?

Yang Zhen was taken aback, not expecting the Shaking Light Saint to ask such a lacking question. He then spoke with all seriousness, “Entrusted by others, I’m here to subdue a Sword Spirit!”

As soon as these words fell, an explosive aura burst forth from Luo Shanyang, and a series of sword cries descended from the heavens, as if they were an ocean of waves in the sky, twisting the clouds in their wake.

A sly smile appeared on the Shaking Light Saint’s face, he looked at Yang Zhen with an expression that was half-mocking, half-amused. Yang Zhen immediately knew he had been tricked.

However… how could the Shaking Light Saint have known that what Yang Zhen had said was the truth in his heart? He was here precisely to subdue the Sword Spirit.

Even if the Shaking Light Saint didn’t provide any help to Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen was prepared for a tough confrontation with Luo Shanyang.

Seeing the towering sword intent suddenly burst out from Luo Shanyang, everyone was startled.

Li Qingfeng even laughed mockingly, “Fool, tricked by the Shaking Light Saint in just a few words, and now you’ve offended Luo Shanyang. Let’s see how you subdue the Sword Spirit; it’s simply laughable!”

Fu Yao also frowned slightly, clearly not expecting Yang Zhen to fall for such a trick.

“So Brother Yang is here to subdue the Sword Spirit. By doing this, you’re not leaving any opportunities for us ordinary people,” said the Shaking Light Saint with a slight smile on his face, looking at Luo Shanyang but speaking to Yang Zhen, “With Brother Yang here, all we can do is stand by and sigh as we gaze at the Sword Spirit, unable to do anything.”

“Hmph!”

A light snort came, and Luo Shanyang suddenly opened his eyes. With a casual wave of his hand, the Willow Heart Sword disappeared, and with it, the omnipresent sword intent.

Even the towering sword intent released by the Sword Spirit became peaceful. The form of the Willow Heart Sword vanished, and it returned to its elusive sword intent, hovering over the mountain’s peak.

Seeing this scene, countless onlookers gasped. It was clear that Luo Shanyang was angry.

With Luo Shanyang’s temperament, it was impossible for him not to realize that the Shaking Light Saint was trying to provoke him. So what?

Luo Shanyang stepped toward Yang Zhen with the presence of a sharp sword, glanced at him, and then turned with a smile to address Nine Dragons and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, “I, Luo Shanyang, pay my respects to the two Saintly Lords!”

Nine Dragons nodded his head but said nothing.

The Heaven Mountain Holy Lord looked at Luo Shanyang with curiosity and nodded, saying, “In this period, your sword intent has improved again. Truly worthy of the Sword Demon’s personal disciple.”

Luo Shanyang laughed heartily, looking at Yang Zhen, and said, “The Holy Lord flatters me too much. In the past, Shanyang was young and impetuous, did some foolish things, said some foolish words, but I never expected that even now, there would still be such arrogant people. This fellow Taoist doesn’t seem to have any regard for Luo Shanyang!”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of both the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and Nine Dragons changed simultaneously. Just as they were about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared behind Luo Shanyang.

“You two Saintly Lords, are you planning to join forces to bully my disciple?”

The moment the figure appeared, the sword intent drifting in the air turned violent.

The Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and Nine Dragons exchanged glances, fixing their gaze on the newcomer.

Nine Dragons chuckled, “You old fellow, your words are still so sharp. Would the two of us join together to bully a junior?”

As he spoke, Nine Dragons shook his head and said slowly, “Is he even worthy?”

Buzz–!

Two auras suddenly soared to the sky, and amidst the terrifying waves, boundless sword intent floated.

The Sword Demon, dressed in black, had a profound gaze as deep as the endless night sky.

Luo Shanyang, however, looked at Yang Zhen with amusement. He could tell that in the eyes of the two Saintly Lords, Nine Dragons and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, Yang Zhen was not taken lightly.

To force out the full strength of a young man so highly regarded by two Saintly Lords…could he manage it?

This was a battle of wits between geniuses!

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