Unparalleled Martial God

Chu Yang smiled and asked, "Senior, am I strong?"    

Zhang Jiu Yan did not have the support of martial arts cultivation. After being deprived of his martial arts cultivation and suffering a backlash, he had suffered a severe injury. Being humiliated like this caused his head to tilt from shame and anger, and he actually fainted.    

"Tsk, who are you showing off in front of, and who's the fool you're bullying?"    

Chu Yang looked down on them and kicked Zhang Jiuyan's leg. He then turned to Zhao Lang and Wu Fang and said, "Seniors, how do you feel right now? Can you make a statement that you've been slapped on the face?"    

Not to mention Zhao Lang and Wu Fang, even Shi Danfeng could not stand to listen to this. In terms of bullying, Zhang Jiuyan and the other two combined weren't even as good as Chu Yang. This scoundrel was bullying others just like that, he was even going to bully them to death!    

She could only describe it this way — it was too brutal!    

Therefore, she no longer knew what Zhao Lang and Wu Fang were feeling at the moment. From this, she seemed to understand why that scoundrel Chu Yang asked the two of them how they felt.    

"Junior, I'll fight with you for the 'Classic of Words', do you dare?"    

After a moment of embarrassment and anger, Zhao Lang actually said something that surprised Chu Yang. It was a bit unbelievable.    

Looking at Zhao Lang's incomparably gloomy expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior, are you stupid?"    

Zhao Lang felt like he had suffered a heavy blow. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Chu Yang apart. However, he only said, "I'm a fool, but junior brother, do you dare to accept?"    

Chu Yang used a strange gaze to scan Zhao Lang from head to toe. He really didn't understand what was going on as he muttered in his heart, "What does this thing rely on?"    

"Junior, where did your arrogance go? Do you not dare now?"    

Zhao Lang did his best to provoke him.    

"Ha ha!" Chu Yang finally laughed. He looked at Zhao Lang with a smile and said, "I'll satisfy you and let you end up like Senior Zhang!"    

"As long as you have the ability!" Zhao Lang clenched his teeth and said.    

"Then senior, please …"    

The two immediately began to compete. The process of the competition was almost the same as before. The only difference was that the 'Classic of Songs' had now become the 'Classic of Words'.    

As soon as the two's "Sutra of Words" collided, three first-class words instantly burst out of Zhao Lang's "Sutra of Words", causing his "Sutra of Words" to become extremely strong in an instant, directly crushing Chu Yang's "Sutra of Words".    

At that moment, Chu Yang understood what was going on. Zhao Lang was relying on the first three lines!    

Zhao Lang's talent in the arts of literature was even more astonishing than Zhang Jiuyan's. Chu Yang knew that it was very difficult for Central State to produce a first grade poem or first grade poem. This was probably an illusion because there were many people that used it as their trump card, such as Zhao Lang.    

"This is bad!"    

When Chu Yang's "Sutra of Words" recovered, Zhao Lang attacked fiercely, but he couldn't do anything about Chu Yang's "Sutra of Words". It was like Zhang Jiuyan's situation. It was terrifying at once, but it was too late.    

Defeat, a complete and utter defeat.    

His literary karmic luck, as well as his various arts, were all directly drawn out just like Zhang Jiu Yan, and placed in Chu Yang's possession. He spasmed on the ground, completely suppressing his cultivation. He was like a chicken or duck, only able to wait to be eaten by the fish.    

"This is the so-called Three Unique of the Saint Ruler Academy. It's only so-so!" Chu Yang looked down on them and said to Wu Fang, "If you are the so-called 'Three Unique,' then I am considered the best. What do you think?"    

What the hell are you talking about!    

No one would slap his face like that!    

Wu Fang's face was red as he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to challenge you in the Dao of Painting. How dare you be so arrogant and dare to compete with me in the Dao of Painting!"    

"Don't tell me you don't have enough strength after I slap your face? Do you still want to make up for it?"    

Chu Yang sneered.    

At this moment, he truly didn't understand. Could it be that Zhao Lang and Wu Fang were both idiots? Despite knowing that he was extremely talented in the Dao of literature, he still chose to come here to humiliate him?!    

Face smacking – this was like a mystery to the world!