Supreme Son-in-law

Chen Yang didn't use the Sword Essence. Instead, he used his pure physical strength to fight everyone.    

    

Those who had comprehended the sword intent. As he swung his sword, the sword intent swept across the huge square and cut into several square arrays.    

    

"This kid has a strong physique. That sword intent... is the Earth Sword Intent. Senior Brother, you found a freak there. I'm afraid he has already comprehended forty to fifty percent of the sword intent."    

    

Deputy Pavilion Master Wonderful Origin True Monarch said.    

    

"Forty to fifty percent? You're wrong, this kid has comprehended seventy percent of the Earth Sword Intent!"    

    

"Look at his swift movement technique. His body is flickering with lightning. That's a Thunderbolt Sword Intent!"    

    

"Dual Sword Intent?"    

    

"Not bad!"    

    

The more Spiritual Origin True Monarch looked at it, the more he found it interesting. This kid was afraid that he would hurt these disciples. Therefore, he only used the strength of his physical body.    

    

If he really used his true strength, most of these people wouldn't be able to withstand a single sword energy. If Chen Yang used the technique that killed Divine Yin True Monarch, at least half of these thousands of disciples would die.    

    

However, he was also somewhat puzzled!    

    

Why didn't Chen Yang use his sword intent when he was fighting in the small world? Was it because he was confident in his own strength, or was it to conceal his true strength?    

    

No matter what, Chen Yang's talent was top notch.    

    

In the reincarnation space, the reincarnation true spirit had tested Chen Yang's bone age. It was forty years!    

    

Forty years of bone age! What kind of concept was this? When he was forty years old, he was still lingering in the outer sect!    

    

And Chen Yang could already kill Implication God warriors.    

    

He felt that the biggest reward for this disciple recruitment was Chen Yang.    

    

In fact, at the beginning, Spiritual Origin True Monarch hadn't made up his mind to make an exception for Chen Yang to join Heavenly Sword Pavilion. It was only after the reincarnation true spirit had given him the information that he had made up his mind.    

    

If he couldn't recruit such a talented person, he would regret it for the rest of his life.    

    

Forty years old, not even a fraction of his grade.    

    

If Chen Yang had comprehended the sword intent and turned it into a Tao Rhyme, how powerful would he be?    

    

Killing a Middle Period of Implication God, or killing a Late Implication God?    

    

What if Chen Yang advanced further and reached the same Stage as him?    

    

Could he kill a Soul Formation cultivator?    

    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch didn't dare to think about it.    

    

Although doing so didn't conform to the rules of the sect, the rules were dead and the person was alive.    

    

He would go and report to the sect head senior brother.    

    

This was the first time Chen Yang had used the power of his physical body so brazenly.    

    

With a body comparable to a Tao Artifact, beating up these Primordial Spirit Stage Cultivators was simply too satisfying.    

    

"Ah, Senior Brother, don't hit my chest!"    

    

"Ah, you dirty bastard, don't lift my skirt!"    

    

It was not like he was taking advantage of a b * stard.    

    

An hour later, more than half of the thousands of disciples were taken by Chen Yang.    

    

The female disciples' faces were all red, but they didn't dare to speak. This bastard, this hooligan!    

    

The Heavenly Sword Pavilion's Five first disciple was also beaten black and blue by Chen Yang.    

    

"Are you convinced? Do you want to admit that I am First Senior Brother?"    

    

"Yes, I'm convinced. First Senior Brother, spare me!"    

    

The last ranked of the fifth generation disciple, the Little Sword Immortal, Du Changyuan, begged with a swollen face.    

    

"What about you?"    

    

"I'm convinced too, I'm convinced too!"    

    

The Thunder Sword Son Wang Changfa's head was shaking like garlic.    

    

Chen Yang swept his gaze across the crowd. The Heavenly Sword Little Tyrant, Liu Changba, the Sword King of Slaughter, Zhao Changqiong, also nodded repeatedly, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, First Senior Brother!"    

    

Chen Yang snorted coldly and walked to the side of a man in white clothes, his body covered in footprints.    

    

This man had sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, and a resolute face. He was a first-class handsome little deity. Although his face was swollen, Ren Rann could not conceal his temperament. Chen Yang hated people who were more handsome than him the most in his life. This man was the eldest senior brother of Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the one known as the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, Koo Changqing.    

    

"Motherf * cker! Why are you staring at me? Do you have a temper when I'm First Senior Brother?"    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Koo Changqing coldly snorted, and said, "I refuse to accept this! This is the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. How can a rude and unreasonable body cultivator like you be worthy of being the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's First Senior Brother?"    

    

Chen Yang laughed coldly, "From what you're saying, you want to compete with me in sword techniques?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Koo Changqing said, "The duel between Sword Cultivator should be decided by Sword Cultivator, not by such vulgar means."    

    

Hearing Koo Changqing's words, Spiritual Origin True Monarch said, "A loss is a loss. What kind of bullsh * t is Sword Cultivator's method? As long as you have a big fist, no matter what kind of method you use, you can't see through it. What kind of Cultivator is this?"    

    

Wonderful Origin True Monarch also sighed. These greenhouse flowers had never experienced wind and rain before. They were really childish. It was also a good thing to let Chen Yang teach them a lesson now.    

    

At the very least, it was better than being killed by someone else.    

    

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll satisfy you!"    

    

Chen Yang had never heard of such unreasonable request. His strongest weapon was the sword, especially after comprehending the sword intent. The power of his attack had increased by several times.    

    

Fine, if he wanted to subdue such a person, he would have to defeat him in his strongest and most confident domain.    

    

Chen Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.    

    

"I'll give you three moves!"    

    

Chen Yang said.    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

Koo Changqing's face was also filled with anger, the same went for the other disciples.    

    

"This man is finished. Senior Brother has already comprehended 30% of the Green Lotus Sword Intent. Even a Primordial Spirit Perfection wouldn't dare to take this attack head on!"    

    

"Senior Brother, you can do it! Let him have a taste of your power!"    

    

"This hooligan has beaten the most handsome and handsome First Senior Brother in my heart to this state. I can't let him off so easily."    

    

Koo Changqing felt much better after hearing the words of the crowd.    

    

"Prepare to die!"    

    

Without saying another word, Koo Changqing slashed out a sword energy. Wherever the sword energy went, green lotuses danced in the sky. One had to admit that this kid's sword technique was really flashy.    

    

However, this fancy sword skill was full of flaws in Chen Yang's eyes.    

    

The sword was the king of weapons, it was a killing weapon. The simplest and most straightforward killing sword skill was the most practical.    

    

The sword energys that flew over were soft and did not have any deterrent force at all.    

    

Koo Changqing was only a few dozen meters away from Chen Yang. It took the sword energys two seconds to fly in front of Chen Yang.    

    

With these two seconds, even a blind person would be able to avoid it.    

    

Chen Yang didn't even bother to dodge. He just took a direct hit from the sword energy.    

    

"I hit him. He's finished!"    

    

"Mighty Senior Brother!"    

    

Before he could be happy for a long time, he heard Chen Yang lazily say, "Have you eaten? This level of attack is not even worthy of tickling me!"    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked over and saw Chen Yang crossing his arms in front of his chest. When the sword energy landed on his body, not even his clothes were torn!    

    

It couldn't be helped. This piece of clothing was actually a middle-grade Tao Artifact. Its defensive power was extremely strong!    

    

"This... How is this possible!?"    

    

Koo Changqing shouted loudly.    

    

The others also lost their smiles.    

    

Little Sword Immortal Du Changyuan said, "It's clothes. The clothes he's wearing are defensive magic treasures!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader came to a realization.    

    

"Despicable villain."    

    

"No wonder he said he would let Senior Brother attack three times. Pui!"    

    

Gu Changqing's expression was ugly as he said, "You are wearing a defensive type treasured clothing, what kind of ability do you have? If you have the ability, take off your clothes!"    

    

Chen Yang shrugged, "Alright, as you wish. After saying that, Chen Yang took off his clothes, revealing his strong upper body."    

    

His pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, and humerus muscles were clearly full of strength.    

    

"Ah, rogue!"    

    

Many female disciples covered their eyes with their hands, gritting their teeth in anger.    

    

Chen Yang sneered, "Pretentious, what is a thousand-year-old fox pretending to be pure? "Are you going to close your eyes when you break someone's clothes when you fight outside? Idiot! "    

    

Chen Yang scolded him mercilessly.    

    

"You... you..."    

    

The female disciple was angry and angry, but she could not refute him. She was fighting with her life on the line. One move from a chess game was enough to endanger her life. How could she give them the chance to close their eyes?    

    

"Three moves, two moves, speed!"    

    

Chen Yang was getting impatient. Why were these people dawdling like women?    

    

Koo Changqing felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. He wished he could slash Chen Yang with his sword.    

    

"Green Lotus Strike!"    

    

Thirty percent of the sword intent had been integrated into the sword attack. This sword attack had become much sharper and more powerful.    

    

However, it was still too weak for Chen Yang.    

    

His palm had condensed mysterious symbols. This was also the magical effect that Chen Yang had discovered during his secluded cultivation. The defensive grand formation had been condensed in his palm. Although its power had decreased a lot, it was able to offset this sword attack. It wasn't difficult.    

    

The attack of the Green Lotus, which contained 30% of the sword intent, was received by Chen Yang with his bare hands. Koo Changqing almost couldn't believe his eyes.    

    

"First Senior Brother, use your ultimate skill!"    

    

Liu Changba shouted.    

    

Koo Changqing gritted his teeth, more than five thousand acupoints connected to his body, and his aura skyrocketed.    

    

"Storing the power of the sword!"    

    

The Green Lotus Sword condensed a powerful sword force. As time passed, the sword force gradually became stronger.    

    

Interesting. However, Chen Yang still felt that this technique was very stupid.    

    

Who would give you so much time to prepare in a life and death battle?    

    

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that you were going to enlarge your power. He would definitely try his best to stop you. Only Chen Yang would give him so much time to accumulate power.    

    

Thirty breaths later, Koo Changqing's sword force had been accumulated to the maximum.    

    

The power of this sword attack was nine times stronger than before. This attack would probably cause severe injuries even to a half-step Implication God.    

    

Everyone stared at Koo Changqing.    

    

Above the clouds, Wonderful Origin True Monarch shook his head, "I have lost. I have completely lost. Although this sword energy is powerful, it doesn't hurt this kid."    

    

"It's good that you know. These little bastards are locked up in the sect every day. They are arrogant and always think that they are invincible."    

    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch said, "It's time to let them go out and explore. If they die, then so be it. The ones who live are the talents that Infinite Sword Sect needs."    

    

His words were harsh to the ears, but Wonderful Origin True Monarch deeply agreed with it.    

    

"Yes, Senior Brother!"    

    

"Greenlotus Tongtian, die!"    

    

In a tenth of a second, the sword light flew in front of Chen Yang.    

    

This attack still had some power, but... it was still too weak!    

    

Chen Yang once again stretched out his right hand. The sword light slashed through the defensive formation in his hand, cutting into his palm.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Sparks flew in all directions, and the sword energy dissipated.    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

Wonderful Origin True Monarch widened his eyes, "This kid's physique is too strong!"    

    

"Body, magic, god, fate. These four are indispensable!"    

    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch narrowed his eyes. "Cultivating and not cultivating the body, in the end, it's all in vain!"