Chapter 2395
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"Senior, I've reminded you that I'm very powerful, haven't I?"
Chu Yang smiled and asked with a grin, "Senior, am I powerful?"
Zhang Jiuyan did not have the support of his martial arts cultivation. After his Wen Dao was deprived and he suffered a backlash, he was seriously injured. After being humiliated like this, he tilted his head and actually fainted.
"Tsk, who are you showing off in front of? Who are you bullying?"
Chu Yang was full of disdain. He kicked Zhang Jiuyan and looked at Zhao Lang and Wu Fang with a smile, saying, "Seniors, how do you feel now? Can you express your feelings of being slapped in the face?"
Not to mention Zhao Lang and Wu Fang, even Shi Danfeng could not bear to watch and listen. In terms of bullying, Zhang Jiuyan and the other two added up were not as good as Chu Yang's finger. This rascal was bullying people and even wanted to bully people to death!
She could only describe it in this way — too cruel!
Therefore, she already did not know how Zhao Lang and Wu Fang felt at the moment. Therefore, she seemed to understand why Chu Yang, the rascal, asked them how they felt.
"Junior, do you dare to compete with me in the Classic of Ci with you?"
After a burst of shame and anger, Zhao Lang actually said something that surprised Chu Yang and made him feel a little incredulous.
He looked at Zhao Lang's gloomy expression and could not help but ask directly, "Senior, are you stupid?"
Zhao Lang felt as if he had been hit by a heavy blow. He suddenly had the heart to tear Chu Yang apart, but he just said, "I am stupid, but do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Chu Yang glanced at Zhao Lang from head to toe with a strange look in his eyes. He really couldn't understand what was going on. He muttered in his heart, "What is this thing relying on?"
"Junior, where is your arrogance just now? Don't you dare now?"
Zhao Lang tried his best to provoke him.
"Haha!" Chu Yang finally chuckled. 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 gritted his teeth.
"Then, senior, please —"
The two of them began to compete. The process of the competition was almost the same as before. The only difference was that the Book of Songs had become the Book of Ci.
The moment their Ci Sutra collided, Zhao Lang's Ci Sutra burst forth with three first-rank Ci Sutra, causing his Ci Sutra to flourish to the extreme in an instant. It directly crushed and broke Chu Yang's Ci Sutra.
At that moment, Chu Yang somewhat understood. Zhao Lang was relying on the three first-grade poems!
Zhao Lang's talent in literary arts was even more shocking than Zhang Jiuyan's. From what Chu Yang knew, it was very difficult for Central State to produce a first grade poem or a first grade poem. This was probably an illusion, because many people used it as a trump card, such as Zhao Lang.
"Not good!"
When Chu Yang's Ci Sutra recovered again, Zhao Lang attacked fiercely, but he could no longer do anything to Chu Yang's Ci Sutra. The same situation happened to Zhang Jiuyan. He was immediately frightened, but it was too late.
Defeat, a crushing defeat without any suspense.
His literary arts luck and many other aspects of literary arts were all directly extracted and given to Chu Yang like Zhang Jiuyan. He convulsed on the ground, and his martial arts cultivation was completely suppressed. He was like a chicken or duck, waiting to be eaten.
"This is the so-called Three Unique of the Holy King Academy. That's all there is to it!" Chu Yang was extremely disdainful. He said to Wu Fang directly, "If you are the so-called Three Unique, then I am the Unique of the Unique. What do you think?"
'What the hell are you talking about!'
'You can't slap my face like this!'
Wu Fang's face was red. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to challenge you to a painting dao. Since you are so arrogant, do you dare to compete with me in painting dao?"
"I've slapped your faces. Is it not enough? Do you want to make up for it?"
Chu Yang sneered.
At this moment, he really didn't understand. Were Zhao Lang and Wu Fang both stupid? They knew that he was amazing in literary arts, but they still came to humiliate themselves?
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