Chapter 208: Chapter 205: The Same Third Level of Spirit Martial Realm 1
Translator: 549690339
Now defeating Liu Taixing, the last contest was with another genius from the Zancheng Sun Family’s Taotu Sect. This genius was also the one Yang Chen initially considered the most threatening.
Like Yang Chen, the genius wearing the Taoist robe opened his eyes, staring intently at Yang Chen, his expression calm, as if he had complete confidence in defeating Yang Chen.
Sun Zhenghao’s humble submission was not so much for Lin Shaoyang, but more for this young man in the Taoist robe.
“Young Master Yun, it seems that this young man surnamed Yang is somewhat skilled,” Sun Zhenghao said with a flattering smile, trying his best to please the young man in the Taoist robe, fearing that displeasing him would result in disaster.
The young man in the Taoist robe half-closed his eyes, his face placid: “Uncle Sun, no need to worry. Since I promised Junior Sister Sun to ensure your safe entry into this Secret Realm, I will not break my word. Although this kid surnamed Yang has some skills, he is still lacking in my eyes!”
He was different from Liu Taixing.
Liu Taixing’s arrogance was directed at Yang Chen’s Origin Martial Realm identity.
But his arrogance seemed more like it encompassed everything!
In his eyes, it seemed that any Outer Sect disciple, including Yang Chen, was no different.
Seeing the young man in the Taoist robe so confident, Sun Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief. Inviting this genius had taken a lot of effort, even having his beloved granddaughter, who had joined the Taotu Sect, personally invite him and even imply that his granddaughter would pay some ‘price’.
It seems that the enticement of his granddaughter was not bad at the moment. No matter the cost of the ‘price,’ at least the young man in the Taoist robe was helping him.
Although they were both from the Taotu Sect, he knew very well that Lin Shaoyang’s status was far inferior to that of Young Master Yun.
Now, Young Master Yun glanced at Yang Chen and then closed his eyes and walked slowly towards the battleground, preparing for the fight.
Seeing this scene, Sun Zhenghao said, “Nephew Jin Cheng, we are ready on our side. How about you? Is everything arranged and ready for the battle?”
Jin Cheng took a look at Sun Zhenghao’s confident expression, then glanced at the unfathomable Young Master Yun, and couldn’t help but worry, “Brother just do your best in this battle. Young Master Yun has an extraordinary background and is obviously the trump card that Sun Zhenghao is using. Getting second place is already good enough; there’s no need to fight endlessly!”
Yang Chen nodded, still maintaining a calm and undisturbed expression.
Only then did Jin Cheng feel at ease and said to Sun Zhenghao, “Of course, we are all prepared on our part.”
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Chen walked onto the front stage.
He could feel the contempt for him in Young Master Yun’s eyes. This contempt was not the same as words of contempt from Liu Taixing. It was deeply rooted in his bones. Simply put, Young Master Yun had an inherent sense of superiority towards anyone.
This made Yang Chen laugh bitterly. Feeling so belittled by someone naturally made him feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, the young man in the Taoist robe, MO Shengyun, said coldly,
“We can start now.”
“Please!” Yang Chen did not lose his momentum and waved his hand.
Looking at Yang Chen, MO Shengyun didn’t say much more.
The next moment, he suddenly grasped a sharp sword out of thin air.
Immediately after, holding the sword in his hand, the True Qi surged, and the sand and stones on the ground instantly rolled up. Simultaneously, the ground was faintly vibrating, making people feel the powerful destructive power of his sword!
“Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm martial arts cultivation!”
At this moment, everyone could clearly see.
The fluctuation of True Qi from MO Shengyun’s body was a sign of reaching the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm!
“No, it’s not just the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm; that sword is a Spirit Weapon!” Jin Cheng was even more shocked when he saw the sharp sword.
His original trace of luck vanished instantly.
If it’s reasonable to say that there’s still hope for victory in the battle between the Second Level and Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm, then this hope for victory is just a trace of luck.
But now, it seems that MO Shengyun is holding a Spirit Sword, and there’s no chance for Yang Chen to have even that trace of luck.
What is a Spirit Weapon?
It is an extremely precious treasure.
Ordinary martial artists can’t have Spirit Weapons. Generally, only Origin Martial Realm masters have a Spirit Weapon in their possession.
If a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm has a Spirit Weapon, it is not to say that they can sweep through the Spirit Martial Realm; it is not necessarily a problem for them to overcome opponents one or two levels higher!
This made Jin Cheng feel quite annoyed and sad. The genius invited by the Sun family was obviously not someone he could rival. Could it be that they could only get the second place today?
At the same time, he was puzzled.
Who on earth is this MO Shengyun? An Outer Sect disciple of the Taotu Sect, theoretically, should not possess such a treasure for self-protection. Just like Liu Taixing, his inferior Spirit Weapon was borrowed.
Of course, compared to that inferior Spirit Weapon, which is specifically designed to hurt the soul, its value is much higher.
“This is the difference between you and me!” MO Shengyun said calmly, “Admit defeat. The gap between your and my status, talent, and everything else is completely different!”
Yang Chen laughed.
Although MO Shengyun was not like Liu Taixing, who would not spare anyone on the surface, the contempt that he innately gave people made them feel even more aggrieved than Liu Taixing.
“If you really think having a Spirit Weapon guarantees victory, then come on,” Yang Chen said coldly, holding his silver spear.
“Stubborn!” MO Shengyun sighed. “It seems I have to use some means to make you recognize the gap between us.”
Yang Chen still didn’t seem to have realized the vast difference between himself and MO Shengyun, not only in status but also in strength and various factors. Since the other party didn’t listen to his advice, he could only use his strength to shatter Yang Chen’s past confidence.
At this moment, MO Shengyun gripped the Spirit Sword in his hand, swinging it with a thundering sound in the air. The next moment, it swept toward Yang Chen!
Seeing MO Shengyun attacking, Yang Chen laughed, “Well done!”
At this moment, Yang Chen’s aura suddenly burst out.
Boom.
It was also the martial arts cultivation of the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm.
As soon as everyone saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
“How is that possible!”
“This kid is also at the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm!”
No one could believe it.
It was understandable for a disciple of the Taotu Sect to reach the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm at such a young age. But who was Yang Chen? He was younger than MO Shengyun and still managed to reach the same level of martial arts cultivation, the Third Level of the Spirit Martial Realm?
“Jin Cheng hid it so well!” Sun Zhenghao hissed, watching Yang Chen’s martial arts cultivation explode, his expression becoming increasingly awkwvard.
What he didn’t know was that Jin Cheng was actually clueless about this matter as well..