Yang Zhen became famous at the Youzhou Conference, but it was not a high-profile reputation. In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as infamous.
Everyone knows that Yang Zhen is willful and shameless, mean, insidious and cunning, but no one expected that Yang Zhen would be so arrogant.
Zhang Zongjim is not an ordinary person. The aura around him is much more powerful than that of people like Yang Zhen. The title of "The Best Swordsman in the World" was not given by him himself, but was given to Zhang Zongjim by many cultivators of the younger generation.
Moreover, Zhang Zongji's strength is obvious to everyone. His powerful strength and gentle personality make him very popular among the women of Youzhou Continent. Even many men admire Zhang Zongji and take him as a role model.
Such an almost perfect young genius was actually ridiculed by Yang Zhen as "the most despicable person in the world". Although it is impossible to tell which word it is from the pronunciation, anyone who is not a fool can read the word "despicable" from Yang Zhen's face.
Even Princess Changyang didn't seem to have expected that Yang Zhen would offend Zhang Zongji so easily. This... this guy really makes enemies everywhere.
After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Zhang Zongjin's expression changed slightly. He looked at Yang Zhen with interest and asked, "The most handsome man in the world? Do we know each other?"
"I don't know him!" Yang Zhen shook his head.
"That's interesting." Zhang Zongjin smiled gently, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen. He spoke word by word, "Since you don't know me, why are you so reckless and offend me so easily, making a powerful enemy for yourself?"
Having said that, Zhang Zongjim glanced at Princess Changyang as if to indicate what he was talking about, and the gentle smile on his face became even more gentle and elegant.
Oh my!
Yang Zhen was surprised. He looked Zhang Zongji in the eye for the first time and looked him up and down.
It was said that the supporting character had a limitless IQ. Yang Zhen was almost falling in love with this calm guy. He was handsome, had good temperament, spoke nicely, and was a disciple of a big sect. He was highly talented and was known as the best swordsman in the world. Yang Zhen could hardly find any flaws in such a person.
This guy is the protagonist of this world, right? Obviously, Yang Zhen was not the only one who thought so. After hearing Zhang Zongjin's words, everyone around was stunned and nodded in praise. Even Princess Changyang had a look of surprise in her eyes and glanced at Zhang Zongjin.
For a moment, in the entire valley near Guijianchou, almost everyone's eyes were on Zhang Zongjim, including the disciples of the major sects.
At this moment, only a few people looked at Yang Zhen, with a hint of pity in their eyes.
Yang Zhen and Zhang Zongjim stood together and seemed to be outshined in an instant.
However, at this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly laughed out loud, and lay flat on the grass with his hands behind his head. A sentence that shocked everyone came out of his mouth: "You are famous for being the best swordsman in the world, and I really can't control it. You are powerful and kind, and I can't control it either, but no one is born high and mighty, you shouldn't look down on others like this. Besides, others dare not offend you, but it doesn't mean that I have to flatter you, and... wouldn't a life without enemies be as lonely as snow?"
Hiss! As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, all the ghosts took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief. Princess Changyang and Su Qingyu, two stunning women, had a gleam in their eyes and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
Zhang Zongjim was shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen lying on the ground in surprise. There was no longer any look of contempt in his eyes.
Although Yang Zhen's words were simple, if a person at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage really regarded Zhang Zongji, who was at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, as an enemy, it would not be something that an ordinary person could do.
This kind of person is either a fool or a madman, and Yang Zhen is obviously not the former! Yang Zhen was right. Zhang Zongjin really didn't take Yang Zhen seriously, and he really didn't take him seriously. He didn't expect that Yang Zhen could actually feel it and fight back, which really surprised Zhang Zongjin.
After a sound of people gasping for breath, Guijianchou fell into deathly silence, and almost everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Zongjim again.
Zhang Zongjin's expression gradually changed, and he laughed: "Interesting, quite interesting. I admire your attitude, but it is important for people to know themselves. You are now, even if five of you are combined, you are no match for me. I am looking forward to the day when I fight you, and I hope it won't be too late."
"Whether he is your opponent or not, you won't know until you fight him."
"What?" Zhang Zongjin looked stern, staring at Yang Zhen with interest and asked, "Do you want to try it now?"
It was obvious that Zhang Zongjim had lost his composure in front of Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen had taken the initiative. As a result, the difference between the two was immediately apparent. However, no one could have imagined that in terms of character, Yang Zhen, who was five levels lower in cultivation than them, was actually ahead of them.
"I won't fight with you!" Yang Zhen waved his hands, staring at the white clouds in the sky, seeming to be in a daze.
"You dare not?" A sneer flashed across Zhang Zongjim's face for the first time, seeming a little aggressive.
Yang Zhen suddenly sat up, but his eyes were still fixed on the white clouds in the sky. He said in a tone that was almost like mumbling to himself, "You can fight if you want, but don't be anxious. You have to wait for me to show up!"
"Show...show up?" Zhang Zongjin looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, and asked puzzledly: "How to show up?"
"The truly powerful ones always have a very different way of appearing. These people have their own background music, and as soon as they appear, there is a radiant glow, causing millions of people to exclaim in amazement."
"Are you dreaming?" Zhang Zongjim wondered if he had been talking to a fool for a long time.
Princess Changyang and Su Qingyu looked at each other from a distance and saw each other's confusion. It was obvious that they didn't know what Yang Zhen was doing. He seemed to be full of secrets, including every word he said and even every expression.
There might be such a strong man in this world, but how could such a strong man appear in a place like the Youzhou Conference? Just when everyone was a little disappointed with Yang Zhen and thought that he was just an arrogant and ignorant person, a terrifying light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body.
Boom! A terrifying tide of vitality condensed in midair, rising and falling, revealing a frightening power fluctuation, surging like a rushing river, roaring like an ancient beast.
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"Strange phenomena in heaven and earth, someone has a sudden enlightenment?"
Someone in the crowd shouted, which completely ignited the entire Ghost-Seeing Sorrow.
At this time, in this environment, someone actually had an epiphany?
The horrifying celestial phenomenon continued. As two balls of light in the sky and on the ground faced each other from a distance, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Yang Zhen.
"This...how is this possible!" Zhang Zongjim's whole body was shaken so much that he stepped back three steps and stared at Yang Zhen with a look of horror.
"It's Yang Zhen. He actually had an epiphany."
"Oh my god, what did I see? I actually got an epiphany in this situation. Is Yang Zhen a human or a monster?"
Princess Changyang opened her lips in surprise and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
Even Su Qingyu, who was far away in the valley in the east, had a look of surprise in her eyes. She looked at Yang Zhen and then at Zhang Zongjim with interest.
"This Yang is really not a simple person. While playing chess with Zhang Zongjin, he even had an epiphany by staring at the white clouds in the sky. What kind of evildoer did Zhang Zongjin provoke?"
In the crowd, Fang Shenhe, who was wearing a green cloth, looked at the direction of Yang Zhen and Zhang Zongjin with a half-smile, muttering to himself: "It's getting more and more interesting."
"Quick, look at Yang Zhen's gesture!" someone exclaimed, pointing at Yang Zhen.
Zhang Zongjin subconsciously looked over when he heard this. His eyes suddenly widened with a look of horror, and his face suddenly turned pale: "This... How is this possible!"
(End of this chapter)