Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes - Chapter 432: 438: Truly Boundlessly Arrogant! (Second Update)

Chapter 432: Chapter 438: Truly Boundlessly Arrogant! (Second Update)

Powerful, with a strong sense of rhythm, Yang Zhen, Dirty Cat, and Sao Chicken, this trio of swordsmen dressed in suits and sunglasses, swaying shoulders and wrists, came in to the beat of the music.

What astounded everyone was that these three fellows each had a small white stick puffing smoke in their mouths. They took a puff, and the smoke wafted, leaving everyone looking puzzled.

Dirty Cat laughed heartily, took a fierce puff from the white stick and said to Yang Zhen, “Kid, I quite like the suit armor and sunglasses, but what I’m most satisfied with is this thing called a cigarette. It suits me so much, you better get me some more, and the storage rings I’ve kept with you can be regarded as payment.”

Yang Zhen glared and was furious, saying, “Damn, you want to buy these precious cigarettes with a few broken storage rings, don’t even think about it, do you know how high the cost of these cigarettes is?”

“This…” Dirty Cat was embarrassed, “Don’t, with our friendship, discussing payment hurts feelings!”

Yang Zhen sneered, “Don’t talk about feelings with this Sao Saint, it hurts payment!”

“Stingy!”

“Damn, you’re not stingy, why don’t you give me the other storage rings on your body?”

“You… you know that too?” Dirty Cat was shocked, “This is a bit awkward.”

…

Watching Yang Zhen, the trio of gigantic swordsmen, come striding forward, listening to the conversation between Yang Zhen and Dirty Cat as if no one was around, everyone in attendance had a strange feeling.

“This Yang Zhen, dares to show up?”

“Why wouldn’t he dare? Fellow Daoist, I suppose you’re not aware that currently in the entire Northern Island Flight Machine contest, our Yang Zhen Guardian Team is the strongest force?”

“Tsk, what does it matter if they’re the strongest force? The Flight Machine contest is not about overall strength, but the rank of the flight machine and personal combat power, can you guys swarm up?”

“Why can’t we?”

Bang bang bang!

The humming sound came, dozens of flight machines were already hovering in mid-air, all grouped in threes and fives, palpably alert to Weizhentian and Fei Tianhu.

Countless practitioners looked up in shock to see Weizhentian and Fei Tianhu flexing their muscles amongst the swarm of flight machines, then all turned their gaze on Yang Zhen.

Hua Youyue and others slowly made their way to the front of the crowd, glanced up at Weizhentian and Fei Tianhu, turned around and asked Mo Xueling by their side, “Has the Lightning Shuttle and Ink Wind completed their combination attack?”

Before Mo Xueling could answer, Elder Mo beside her chuckled softly and confidently said, “Don’t worry, Saintess Hua. Even if Yang Zhen has not made a flight machine, and is only controlling his sword, I can assure his safety.”

Han Yan’er’s gaze sharpened, and with an unhappy look, she stared at Elder Mo. Hua Youyue, however, laughed softly, slowly nodded and said, “Then I will have to trouble Elder Mo.”

Elder Mo paused, looking at Hua Youyue’s calm and serene smile, for a moment, he had no words to say. He snorted softly and stopped speaking.

At this moment, a roar came, and the huge body of Fei Tianhu came to the front of Yang Zhen.

“Quick, look, it’s Saint Lin, I can’t believe Lin Shengzi is so openly targeting Yang Zhen.”

“Well, no wonder, Yang Zhen’s words and actions have completely enraged Saint Lin, it’s fortunate he hasn’t blown up Yang Zhen directly, probably in consideration of the big picture.”

“What about the big picture, Lin Shengzi has a peculiar character, he wants to leave Yang Zhen’s reputation in ruins at the Flight Machine contest!”

Rumble!

Fei Tianhu gave off a huge noise, deafening all around. Everyone looked up in shock.

Only Ke Clan, an ancient tribe with extensive research into the Dao of refining, could refine such colossal flight machines, and only Ke Clan could make such huge flight machines nimble in mid-air!

“Yang Zhen, you really dared to come, this Saint Lin has underestimated your courage!”

Saint Lin laughed heartily, in the back of Fei Tianhu, a crisp mechanical sound came, opening a passage from where Saint Lin slowly walked out.

“Look quick, it’s Saint Lin… This Fei Tianhu, it’s a damned Spirit Treasure!”

“My heavens, such a huge Spirit Treasure, a flight machine that can be controlled with spiritual consciousness?”

“It’s terrifying. Is this the strength of the Ke Clan?”

“Facing such an ominous aircraft, Yang Zhen must be terrified deep down, right?”

…

Hearing these remarks, everyone instinctively turned to look at Yang Zhen. Seeing his blank face, they couldn’t help but sneer.

Clearly, Yang Zhen was scared out of his wits.

However, in the next moment, a baffled Yang Zhen pointed at Saint Lin in mid-air, turned his head to the cheap cat, and said, “Who the hell is this guy?”

Everyone: “…”

Mother, wasn’t Yang Zhen shocked stupid? Does he not recognize who Lin Saint is?

How is this possible? Everyone knows that Lin Saint wants to target Yang Zhen in the competition of aircraft, and Yang Zhen once vowed that he wouldn’t even let Lin Saint’s aircraft take off.

And now, Yang Zhen doesn’t even recognize Lin Saint?

This Yang Zhen… did he really not take Lin Saint seriously at all?

“You!” Lin Saint’s face turned green as he stared at Yang Zhen, killing intent flashing in his eyes.

The cheap cat was also stumped by Yang Zhen’s question, “This guy who won’t survive three episodes, how the hell should this prestigious one remember him? Kid, do you remember the rules of the aircraft competition?”

“I remember it. Whoever can pilot an aircraft through this Burning Region Gorge at the fastest speed, and smash the stele at the deepest part of the gorge, will be the champion, right?”

“Hehe, that’s correct. Which flight model should we use?” The cheap cat rubbed his hands, looking eager.

Seeing Yang Zhen and the cheap cat completely ignoring him, Lin Saint was furious. He glared at Yang Zhen and gritted his teeth, “Alright, alright, Yang Zhen, I hope you can continue being so arrogant in the upcoming competition.”

Hearing Lin Saint’s words, Yang Zhen suddenly exclaimed and pointed at Lin Saint, “Mother, I remember now, you are that shit Lin Rope, right? The Sao Saint asks you, have I ever offended you?”

Lin Saint staggered, his face turning green with anger, and pointed at Yang Zhen, “Even if you haven’t offended me, you…”

“Mother, if I haven’t offended you, why the hell are you trying to steal the limelight?” Yang Zhen was outraged, he looked up at the Lin Saint in the air, “Lin Rope, right? The chosen son of the Ke Clan, today, I, the Sao Saint, am laying the words here. When the competition begins, if your so-called flying crane can even fly halfway, I’ll go back home on the cheap cat and start farming!”

“Damn, kid, why aren’t you riding the Sao Chicken?” The cheap cat was furious.

Everyone was looking at Yang Zhen with shocked expressions. No one had expected that Yang Zhen would remain so arrogant at this point.

In everyone’s eyes, though Yang Zhen had not offended Lin Saint, Lin Saint was still the chosen son of the Ke Clan, and the Ke Clan was one of the strongest among the Ancient tribes.

As the chosen son of the Ke Clan, did Lin Saint need a reason to target someone?

Everyone was staring at Yang Zhen in shock. Regardless of whether Yang Zhen had processed any aircraft, could he really surpass the Flying Crane in the upcoming competition?

“Impulsive, Yang Zhen is truly impulsive!”

“Now that Lin Saint is thoroughly enraged, it will be almost impossible for Yang Zhen to make a move in the upcoming competition.”

Everyone was speechless. What Yang Zhen did was no different from seeking death.

How could Lin Saint not retaliate after being so humiliated by Yang Zhen?

However, when everyone’s attention was on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen suddenly picked up a large rock and threw it at Weizhentian with a bang, causing a thunderous sound.

Yang Zhen stood on the ground, completely ignoring Lin Saint, pointed at Weizhentian in mid-air and cursed, “Liang Lie, you better come out for Sao Saint, why are you pretending to be a turtle!”

Holy shit!

Everyone jumped in shock.

This Yang Zhen was really outrageously arrogant!