For Long Chen, there were so many experts in the Yang clan, so he had to make use of them.
That was why he issued such a challenge.
This kind of news spread very quickly in Sun Moon City. Not long after Long Chen returned, before he could speak to Han Yunxing and the others, there was already a commotion behind him. A group of people rushed into the Wisteria Garden.
"Uncle Han, can you help me guard the gate? Only those who have just entered the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm can come in, one at a time," Long Chen said with a smile.
"Okay," Han Yunxing nodded and said.
"I didn't expect you to be able to think of such a method. Indeed, fighting with different people is very beneficial to your martial arts domain. At the same time, it can also completely integrate the 24 War Spear into your martial arts, forming your own style and will," Nangong Lie said with a sigh.
As they spoke, they had already blocked in front of the crowd. The dozens of people in front of them were the young people who came after hearing Long Chen's provocation. None of them had reached the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm, so Han Yunxing waved his hand and drove them away. At the same time, he announced indifferently, "Only those who have just entered the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm are qualified to enter, and only one at a time. If you are not convinced, find all the people at this level from the Yang clan. You are not qualified yet."
Nangong Lie said, "You little brats, go home and drink milk. With your little strength, you are not even enough to clean up the mess of my young master."
As long as the disciples of the Yang clan heard Long Chen's arrogant provocation, they all wanted to go in and teach Long Chen a lesson, but these two warriors were too strong. They couldn't do anything.
"Brothers and sisters, this Yang Chen is too arrogant. We must teach him a lesson. He can defeat Brother Yang Tong and Brother Yang Zhong, but there are hundreds of people at this level in the Yang clan, and there are many elders who are at the same level but have been practicing for many years. One of them can teach this guy a lesson."
"Yes, let's go find them."
"I remember the Eastern Demon Sword, Uncle Yang Kang. His Eastern Demon Sword Technique is extremely terrifying. He once defeated three opponents of the same level as him. His comprehension of the Way of the Sword is at the fourth level. He's much stronger than a youngster like Big Brother Yang Zhong. Hurry and find him."
"That's right. There's also Uncle Yang Qian, who cultivates the 'Sky Shattering Seal'. He's also very powerful. He has been training in the True Martial Imperial Domain for thousands of years and has only recently returned to the clan. I heard that he has been fighting in the True Martial Imperial Palace for many years. The number of people he has defeated in the same realm as him can't even be counted with two hands."
Hearing this, most of the people dispersed in an uproar, waiting to teach Long Chen a lesson.
Long Chen's provocation from their mouths gradually set off waves in the still Sun Moon City. Long Chen reckoned that those important people had already known about this matter, but they were unable to stop it, because the more they tried to stop it, the more they would lose face.
Soon, an opponent of the same level arrived.
There was no age limit for Long Chen's opponents this time. The strongest within a hundred years of age was Yang Zhong and Su Zhe, who had already been killed by Long Chen. The people who came now were all above that age, and some had even cultivated for thousands of years.
The first person to appear was someone of the same age as Yang Zhong's uncle.
Han Yunxing and Su Zhe did not say much and directly let him in. The middle-aged martial artist was furious. As soon as he saw Long Chen, he flashed his fist.
"Brat, you're really brave. You think that no one in the Yang Clan who has condensed the Earth Dharma Body is your match? You're wrong. We, the elders, have cultivated martial arts and battle techniques over the years. You'll soon understand how ridiculous you are."
"Cut the crap. Make your move."
Long Chen took out the Scarlet Blood Sky Desolation and pointed it at his opponent. His disdainful and decisive gaze made his opponent very angry.
"I'm reminding you out of goodwill. Die."
As he made his move, the battle was about to begin.
Long Chen closed his eyes. Everything around him disappeared. The only thing left was the Scarlet Blood Sky Desolation in his hand and his opponent. He was completely immersed in the fighting spirit of the Twenty-Four War Spear. He brandished the Twenty-Four War Spear to its fullest. His attacks left his opponent with no room to fight back.
About fifteen minutes later, Long Chen slapped his opponent's waist with the Cutting Waist Style. His opponent's Qi and blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, the Scarlet Blood Sky Desolation in Long Chen's hand was already in front of his opponent's eyes. If Long Chen wanted to, he could have crushed his opponent's face just now.
"You've lost. Change to the next one," Long Chen said indifferently as he put away the Scarlet Blood Sky Desolation.
There were already thousands of people in front of the Wisteria Court. When they saw that their elder had been defeated, they started to make a ruckus. Everyone's expression was very ugly.
"Impossible."
"He was defeated so quickly. How could Yang Chen be so strong?"
The cultivator who was fighting with Long Chen struggled to look at Long Chen, but he still lowered his head helplessly. Long Chen was right. He had indeed been defeated. There was no use in struggling.
"Don't be too proud. I'm just an insignificant one in the Yang clan. You've established such a battlefield. The number of challenges you will face will frighten you. Don't look down on the Yang clan. Although you also have part of the Yang clan's blood flowing in your veins."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving an arrogant back to Long Chen.
"Next," Long Chen said expressionlessly.
That arrogant attitude made the people outside turn red again. Most of the people who had not reached the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm were angry, but they could only swallow their anger.
"Who can go in and kill the bastard inside?"
The crowd started to clamor.
The crowd was furious.
"I'll do it." Among the crowd, a skinny middle-aged man walked in.
"So it's Uncle Yang Kang, the East Devil Sword. He once defeated three cultivators at the same level as him. He can definitely deal with this guy."
"I didn't expect that he would be alarmed by this matter. With him here, I'll be absolutely relieved."
At this time, Long Chen had already seen this middle-aged man. He indeed had a sharp aura of a sword cultivator, cold and bloodthirsty, which was similar to Long Chen's temperament. As soon as he walked in, a cold aura appeared in the Wisteria Garden.
A black long sword appeared in his hand.
On the long sword, demonic qi rose, and a shrill sound came from it, disturbing people's minds. Obviously, this cultivator was indeed a strong one among the cultivators at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm.
Long Chen had already heard the conversation of the people outside.
"You once defeated three opponents at the same level as you, but I only defeated two. It seems that as long as I defeat you, I can break my own record." Long Chen was not frightened. Instead, he said in an extremely relaxed manner.
"Cut the crap. Watch my sword."
Yang Kang attacked. This was a pure killing sword that had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times. It didn't cost anything and only existed to kill people. It was indeed very good. Long Chen had already fully opened the True Martial Emperor Spirit, because he had a hunch that this middle-aged man would be of great help to him.
Martial arts and the 24 War Spear were both things that Long Chen had to hone through a lot of battles.
For a moment, the two of them were fighting crazily. The entire Wisteria Garden was surrounded by a thick black fog and a blood red fog. The people outside could not see what was happening at all. They only knew that the battle was very fierce. Every time the weapons clashed, there would be a tearing sound that made everyone's scalp go numb.
"Who on earth won and who lost?"
"I don't know. But I can see that Uncle Yang Kang's momentum has already surpassed his opponent. It's absolutely no problem for him to fight."
"What's the use of momentum?"
This battle lasted for a full hour, showing just how intense it was. This was truly one of Long Chen's most intense battles to date. This Eastern Demon Sword truly did have the right to be arrogant. His every move was simple and ruthless, and he had already formed his own unique battle style. Long Chen had deliberately slowed down the speed of his battle with him, and from this, he had learned many things from him. Many of the areas that had been blocked up in the past suddenly became clear.
The 24 War Spear was also used from start to finish several times. Finally, in the end, Long Chen used his advantage in physical strength to directly crush his opponent and obtain the final victory.
His body was strong, and his physical strength was still a huge advantage. At that time, Yang Kang, who was in the Devouring World of Blood, would have exhausted his Divine Yuan.
"You let me win." Long Chen defeated Yang Kang in one move and put away his weapon.
"In terms of fighting, you did not beat me. You only beat me in terms of your body," Yang Kang said with some reluctance.
"As long as I win, that's fine. Even if my body is strong, I can still take your life," Long Chen said indifferently.
Yang Kang coldly snorted and left the place. Seeing that even the Eastern Devil Sword had been defeated, the others all began to shout. Long Chen had defeated two people in a row. The Yang family's reputation had fallen to the extreme.
The crowd could no longer restrain themselves.
"Next," Long Chen said, still expressionless.
"He fought with Uncle Yang Kang for so long, he must be exhausted by now. Just one more person will be able to finish him off. Who's next?"
"I'll go."
Instantly, a large group of people rushed forward. They were all in agreement with Long Chen's request.
"Don't be impatient, one at a time."
Nangong Lie laughed. He randomly grabbed a man and threw him over to Long Chen. "Little Chen, you have to speed up. Otherwise, with so many people, how long will this fight last?"
Long Chen nodded.
These words provoked the crowd even more. Those who had not entered the arena could not wait any longer.
Just like that, Long Chen once again began to fight. He defeated more and more people, and the news of this arena battle spread throughout Sun Moon City. The spectators outside grew larger and larger, and the disappointed and noisy people also increased. After a day, Long Chen had defeated a total of more than ten people.
But he still did not show any signs of fatigue.
"We'll continue tomorrow," Long Chen said when night fell.
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