Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 65
Hearing the words, Pavilion Master Yue said indifferently, "Didn't the Lord of the Sword Hall act like this, did the Hall of Enshrinement never intervene?"

"It's all voluntary by his disciples, and it's not easy for me to wait."

Hall Master Wu shook his head helplessly, and then said: "After all, he also gave his disciples a real treasure as the sword of their own destiny, and there are very few disciples worshiping under him, so I will just turn a blind eye and close one eye."

Venerable Yaoguang's cold voice sounded: "Since the rules have not been violated, there is nothing to be concerned about."

Master Wu Dian didn't say anything, and then looked down into the hall, and the voice rolled out again:
"The sixth group, Jingtiantai'Jing Banshou', against Lifo Temple'Zhenyuan', please enter the barrier."

Seeing these two people enter the arena, Master Wu suddenly looked at the man with a knife with long hair and bald head on one side, and said softly: "Master Yaoguang, you Jingtiantai, this young envoy named Jing Banshou, is really murderous. It's heavy enough."

"It's just that there are too many monsters to clean up." Venerable Yaoguang said calmly.

Pavilion Master Yue didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

"Ok?"

Master Wu looked at the competition below, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Your young envoy from the Jingtiantai, his Taoism is really amazing, the mourning sound has been refined to a semi-supernatural power, and he even learned the Daozong's method of sacrificing the body , and have reached the perfect state of non-attachment?"

At the same time, an uproar broke out among the spectators below.

"Another move?"

"What's that ringing sound? The true source is clearly a bronze body, and it was defeated with a single blow?"

"The spirituality of the formation to save him is naturally aware that he is in danger of life and death. If he doesn't block it, he will be killed with a single blow?"

"This year's Chengyuan Trial, there are too many strong ones, right?"

As the groups passed, there were indeed a lot of strong people in this Chengyuan Examination, and Lin Lan also saw the centurion that Mo Jinhuan mentioned.

The Martial Dao Zhenyi and the only real body fellow practitioners are also amazingly strong, defeating the opponent in two or three moves.

Finally, it was the No.13 group, and it was Lin Lan's turn to play.

however--

"Group No.13, Chonghua Academy 'Lin Lan', against Chonghua Academy 'Wang Xuting', please enter the barrier."

And Lin Lan's opponent is obviously a member of Xuegong, and he is also the one with the lowest cultivation level among the eight Xuezheng introduced by Qin Zangshu.

Before Lin Lan entered the barrier, Wang Xuting cupped his hands helplessly and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Lin make a move, and I consider myself no opponent, so I won't waste Senior Brother Lin's mana. I admit defeat."

Everyone was stunned.

Originally, I wanted to see this wizard make a move. Is it true that he is already comparable to the demigod level as rumored, but I didn't expect that the opponent would not be able to compare?

Good luck.

But Lin Lan didn't care at all, just nodded slightly to Wang Xuting, and didn't say much.

It just so happens that you don't need to use your supernatural powers to delay your practice, and you can practice for a while longer.

He will not let go of any time now, and there are still a few days before the end, so naturally his morality can be a little higher.

"Good luck." The corner of Chen Yan's mouth curled up, and he glanced at Lin Lan mockingly, "I hope to be in the same group as you in the next round, so that I can eliminate you with my own hands."

Soon, the first round of 24 fighting techniques was over.

And this round's strength is obviously much higher than that of other candidates, and there are as many as four people who won with a crushing posture.

The hall of worship, Chen Yan.

The net roof, the half head of thorns.

Feng Tianjun, Qi did not return.

Chonghua Academy, Tang Wanqiu, is also the real name of Princess Pingle.

Lin Lan also paid attention to Princess Pingle's competition.

This princess is undoubtedly practicing the true meaning of martial arts and the level of semi-supernatural powers, but the physical body of the princess seems to be much stronger than the same level, her strength and speed are extremely astonishing, and there is a kind of illusory blur when she makes moves. He defeated his opponent with just one move, and he didn't know if he had practiced other supernatural powers or what was going on.

After the first round, 24 people were eliminated.

Lord Wu Dian gave half an hour to rest, so that those who had consumed too much mana in the first round of competition just now could recover as soon as possible.

Lin Lan hasn't even played yet, so naturally there is nothing to recover, all he needs to do is continue to practice.

"Huh?" Lin Lan suddenly discovered that Jing Banshou from the Jingtian Terrace was also sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, with his eyes closed, his brows slightly frowned, his breath restrained and secretive.

With his strength, he obviously defeated the enemy with one move, and it stands to reason that he has nothing to recover, yet he is so focused on cultivation?
Half an hour later, in the second round, the 24 players drew lots again, and Lin Lan got 'No.11', a relatively low order.

"The lottery is over."

Master Wu Dian sat on a high place, and said calmly: "Then, the second round begins."

The candidates who have made it to the second round of the test are obviously better. The three of them, Chen Yan, Jing Banshou, and Qi Bugui, are no longer able to win with one move. Only with his unique moves can he defeat his opponent with one move.

Lin Lan suddenly noticed——

There is a young monk named 'Kongchen' in the Lifo Hall, who seems to be a bit special.

The other monks from the Lifo Temple came on the stage, and without exception, they all showed their bronze bodies, and they defeated their opponents.

But that young man never showed his bronze body, only relying on a skillful and clumsy seal technique, he defeated his opponent steadily, without showing any signs of dew, and few people noticed him.

Finally, it was time for Lin Lan to play in the second round.

His opponent was a true disciple of the Hall of Enshrinment, and he seemed to have a pretty good relationship with Chen Yan.

Lin Lan was about to enter the barrier, but suddenly heard Chen Yan's voice not far away:
"Brother."

I saw that the true disciple of the enshrining hall hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I admit defeat."

There was an uproar around.

what happened?

Lin Lan hasn't played yet, and his opponent has surrendered again?
Immediately, I saw the true disciple of the enshrining hall looking at Lin Lan, and said indifferently: "There is no need to think about it, I just promised Junior Brother Chen Yan in advance that if I meet you, I will try to avoid you and give him a chance to meet , but... if you don’t meet in the next round, I don’t think you will have the chance to meet Junior Brother Chen Yan.”

The people understood.

This true disciple of the Hall of Enshrinement clearly has a high level of Taoism, he has cultivated semi-supernatural powers, and he also has a rather sharp magic weapon. Give up because of this?

They didn't know that Chen Yan had already promised a lot of benefits in advance, otherwise how could he let the true disciples of the worship hall voluntarily admit defeat?

Everyone looked at Lin Lan who didn't need to make another round, their eyes were full of envy, and they couldn't help but sigh.

This Lin Lan's Taoism is obviously in the middle and lower reaches, but luck is really good.

Just broke through to the third level without hindrance?

Naturally, Lin Lan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and it was best to admit defeat to any opponent. It would be best not to delay his practice time, so he continued to practice with half-closed eyes.

After another half an hour, the second round was finally over.

Another 12 people were eliminated, and if the remaining 12 people were to decide another round, they would be the top six.

After resting for half an hour, the third round began.

In the third round, 12 people were divided into six groups.

And Lin Lan happened to draw number one.

Master Wu Dian sat on a high place, and said in a loud voice: "The third round begins, the first group, 'Lin Lan' from the Chonghua Academy, will face the Jingtiantai envoy 'Zhan Nanbo', please enter the barrier."

This time the opponent is a young envoy from Jingtiantai, so naturally there is no good thing to take the initiative to admit defeat.

Fan Qingyao couldn't push Lin Lan into the barrier, but took out a three-foot-long toon wood sword box from the treasure bag, and carefully placed it on Lin Lan's lap.

And Lin Lan didn't want to get up to affect Qing Jingyi, so he directly pushed the wheelchair into the barrier with Jianyuan.

……

Inside the barrier, there was silence.

Lin Lan sat motionless in the wheelchair, with both hands on the toon wood sword case, quietly looking at the "Jingtiantai Shaoshi" Zhan Nanbo" who was sixty feet away.

This is the sword box given to him by the Yue Pavilion Master a few days ago, and it contains a set of sword weapons and magic weapons, which are just right for him.

"You are Lin Lan?"

Zhan Nanbo's sneer echoed in the barrier, and a mountain hammer nearly as tall as a person appeared in his hand, "I want to see, you genius, where did you get the courage to participate in the Chengyuan meeting?" try."

Judging from the hammer head, which is several times larger than the head, one can also guess how amazing its weight is.

Lin Lan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and tapped the sword case lightly with her fingertips, only to hear the sound of the sword, and a gap opened on one side of the sword case.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a flying sword about two feet long, with a blade as clear as autumn water, and shrouded in lavender. It flew out of the toon wood sword box, flew around in the air, and then landed on top of Lin Lan's head. suspended.

"Let's get started." The indifferent voice of Master Wu Dian resounded in the barrier.

The next moment, Zhan Nanbo grabbed the mountain hammer and rushed towards Lin Lan.

However, Zhan Nanbo's speed was quite slow, which was comparable to that of ordinary martial arts. After rushing out less than ten feet, Lin Lan's flying sword had already turned into a sword light, flying over sixty feet in an instant.

He immediately slashed at Zhan Nanbo!

Zhan Nanbo glanced at Jian Guang coldly, but didn't hide, his body surface was instantly covered with a rather dull silver-gray layer, and his muscles suddenly tensed up!
"clang!"

This sword slashed firmly on Zhan Nanbo's body surface, but it only slashed a few sparks before being bounced off. It didn't hurt him at all!

"An incorruptible body?" Lin Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that he couldn't save his effort.

Zhan Nanbo stared at Lin Lan, and did not wait for Lin Lan's flying sword to attack next time. One hand continued to drag the mountain hammer, while the other hand suddenly waved towards Lin Lan——

"Whoosh!"

I saw streaks of streamers flying towards Lin Lan through the air, they were magic weapons in the shape of three flying knives!
"I heard that you don't like to move? Your flying sword is attacking me. Let me see how you can get back in time!" Zhan Nanbo sneered in his heart, staring at Lin Lan expectantly, hoping that Lin Lan would be stabbed and injured by the flying knife Eliminated scene.

He had no intention of getting close to Lin Lan at all!
He deliberately used this heavy mountain hammer to confuse Lin Lan, so that Lin Lan didn't dare to fight him in close quarters, so he could only attack with a flying sword from a distance, and then he only needed to sneak attack with a flying knife!

"Sword cultivators are powerful, but they also have shortcomings, and that is defense! How can an ordinary magic weapon for body protection be able to block my soul-breaking knife?"

He stared at Lin Lan, throwing the soul-breaking knife with all his strength, coupled with the power of the magic weapon itself, the speed was not much worse than the flying sword!

At the same time as the three beams of light flew over, Lin Lan didn't even look at them, his eyes remained calm, and he just lightly tapped the toon wood sword box on his lap again with his fingertips.

Another flying sword flew out of the sword box, instantly turned into a sword light and flashed in the air, knocking the three flying knives into the air!

At the same time, Lin Lan looked at Zhan Nanbo expressionlessly, and with a flick of his fingertips, the flying sword flying near Zhan Nanbo was infused with invisible sword essence, suddenly dazzling to the extreme!

In an instant, it turned into a huge sword light, and slashed down in the air with astonishing speed and strength!

The Zhenshan Hammer in Zhan Nanbo's hand was just for display. He had just thrown the flying knife with all his strength, and he had no time to dodge it. In front of the amazingly fast flying sword, it was difficult to resist such a heavy object when he swung it.

"block!"

The moment the flying sword slashed him, the ground of Chengyuan Hall suddenly lit up with lines, and the floor tiles became translucent.

The invisible and flexible formation power protected Zhan Nanbo's body, and also bounced Lin Lan's flying sword away.

"lose..."

Zhan Nanbo looked at Lin Lan with a complicated expression.

Controlling two flying swords at the same time, they both have such power?

Practitioners who normally practice swordsmanship can only control a flying sword with mental strength.

Could it be... this Lin Lan also studied "Nine Nine Distractions"?
"Lin Lan, win."

The voice of Wu Dianzhu echoed in the formation barrier.

Zhan Nanbo took a deep breath, stared at Lin Lan in disbelief, and said in a low voice, "You have two supernatural powers at the same time, and you can still cultivate to this level within three months?"

Lin Lan glanced at him, without saying a word, he directly urged Jian Yuan to leave the formation barrier.

Outside the barrier, hundreds of people focused their shocking and speechless gazes on him, obviously they all guessed the supernatural powers he cultivated, besides the supernatural powers of swordsmanship, there must be "Nine Nine Parts God".

Otherwise, relying solely on the supernatural powers of the sword, it is impossible to control the two flying swords distractedly.

What shocked them was not Lin Lan's strength, but... In just three months, it was enough to cultivate the supernatural power of swordsmanship to such a high level. How could there be time to practice other supernatural powers?
Most of the examinees present have practiced for more than ten years, and those who have practiced for three months, except for Lin Lan, are only Chen Yan.

Not far away, Chen Yanzheng stared at Lin Lan with a frown, feeling somewhat unacceptable.

The supernatural power of cultivating the sword with the body mainly relies on the power of the true treasure itself. His own Taoism is nothing at all, but he has paid such a huge price, but he is not much better than Lin Lan?

Moreover, in terms of follow-up potential, the two are even more incomparable!

"I didn't expect you to be stronger than I imagined."

Chen Yan took a deep breath, "But it's still not as good as me. If I were to deal with Zhan Nanbo, I only need one sword to defeat him."

He secretly comforted himself, no matter what the future holds, at least he is better than Lin Lan now!

"Next group."

The master of Wu Dian above said calmly: "The hall of worship, 'Kongchen', and the hall of worship, 'Chen Yan', please enter the barrier."

"This time, I want to win faster than Lin Lan." Chen Yan slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, stared at the young monk in white robes not far away, and then walked away Into the enchantment.

And the young monk 'Kong Chen', who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old and had a fair and handsome face, also walked into the barrier.

Among the three people sitting at the height of Chengyuan Hall, Master Wu suddenly smiled and said: "Master Yue Pavilion, Venerable Yaoguang, who do you think will win this round?"

"Who will win?"

Venerable Yaoguang smiled lightly and said: "Although Chen Yan's future is bleak, but at this time he can display a certain power of the real treasure. I'm afraid few people can block his sword in this battle, right?"

Pavilion Master Yue looked at the young monk, and said softly: "Could it be that there is something extraordinary about this young monk?"

"Hehe, the two of you will understand immediately." Palace Master Wu smiled mysteriously, and immediately sent a sound transmission to the formation barrier: "Let's begin."

In the enchantment formation, with the voice of Master Wu Dian, Kong Chen and Chen Yan, who were sixty feet apart, also moved at the same time.

Kong Chen had a handsome face and a gentle expression. After clasping his hands together, he took a step forward, as if he was so close to the world, he covered a distance of more than twenty feet in one step.

Chen Yan's eyes changed slightly. The young monk in the Buddhist Hall hadn't shown such Buddhist supernatural powers before.

But he doesn't care, no matter how fast the escape method is, can he still catch up with Feijian?

I saw Chen Yan waved his hand indifferently, and a cold sword light flew out of his sleeve, like a cold thunderbolt, it struck Kongchen with incomparable speed.

But Kong Chen didn't hide, put his palms together, moved his lips lightly, and chanted silently.

There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Yan's mouth. His flying sword was so powerful that he had already displayed some of the power of a real treasure. Even a person who had cultivated supernatural powers might not dare to take it head-on. This little monk took it head-on, didn't he want to die?

True treasure.

That is a powerful magic weapon that can at least rival the power of supernatural powers, and the real treasure divine sword he cultivated with his body and mind is the top grade among them. Even if it only exerts a part of its power, it is comparable to real supernatural powers!

However, when the cold sword light hit Kong Chen's chest like a thunderbolt, there was no scene like the power of the formation he had imagined.

But -

Golden light!

"clang!"

In the sound of the impact, although the white monk's robe on Kong Chen's body was extraordinary, it was instantly torn under the sword light, but the sword light was finally blocked by a layer of faint golden light on Kong Chen's body.

The pale golden skin seemed to be made of gold, the power of this sword was terrifying, but it only dimmed the golden light on Kong Chen's body a little bit, after all, it still failed to hurt Kong Chen.

"Golden body?" Chen Yan's face suddenly changed, and he was about to drive Feijian to continue attacking.

At this moment, Kong Chen took another step forward, and he crossed a distance of more than [-] feet again, as if he was close to the end of the world, and he was only [-] feet away from Chen Yan!
The cold sword light hit him again from behind Kong Chen, but it only made the golden light dim, and did not hurt Kong Chen!
Kongchen took another step forward!
Chen Yan retreated quickly, but relying on his own morality, no matter how he retreated, he couldn't compare to the way of escaping from the distance.

The two are only thirty feet apart!
"drink--!!!"

Kong Chen opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a yell, the sound was like a thunderous wrath, and the invisible fluctuations that were enough to shock the soul also burst out suddenly.

Chen Yan's body was shocked, and he felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, and his mind was even blank.

When he woke up, before he had time to do anything, he heard the indifferent voice of Master Wu Dian resounding in the enchantment:

"Empty dust, win."

Chen Yan was stunned.

With a bang, the cold sword light turned into a sharp sword again after no one controlled it, and fell to the ground.

"I... lost?" Chen Yan knelt and sat on the ground weakly.

"Amitabha."

Kong Chen glanced at him, clasped his hands together, uttered the Buddha's name, shook his head slightly, then turned and left the barrier.

On the high seat in the hall, Master Wu smiled and said, "You two, do you understand now?"

"This little monk turned into a golden body." Venerable Yaoguang shook his head slightly, "Although Chen Yan's sword is strong, its weakness is also obvious, that is, his own morality is too low and his will is not strong enough. Once his sword If you can't kill the opponent, if you encounter a mental attack like Lion's Roar, you can only let others slaughter you."

"The key lies in this golden body." Pavilion Master Yue said softly: "This little monk is obviously in the state of awareness, but has not yet entered the state of contemplation. How did he refine the golden body?"

The state of awareness is equivalent to the level of the prototype of supernatural powers. It stands to reason that it can only be cultivated into a bronze body, and the power of Buddhism is also equivalent to the human law of Taoism.

And this empty dust actually cultivated into a golden body?

Although the golden light is extremely faint, it is obviously only the lowest level of the golden body, but it is a golden body after all, and it is different after all.

Master Wu smiled and said: "This Kongchen is the reincarnation of the Buddhist monk Xuanxin. He just found a piece of his own bone, so he can cultivate into a golden body."

"Mysterious heart monk?"

Pavilion Master Yue was stunned, and then he sighed inwardly. It seems that the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism really have a firm grip on Dayu.

"Of course, he doesn't know it himself. Master Kongzhi from the Lifo Hall told me this." Master Wu Dian shook his head and smiled.

……

The twelve-to-six contest ended soon.

And the six people who passed the third round are——

Chonghua Academy, Lin Lan.

The hall of worship and Buddha is empty.

The net roof, the half head of thorns.

Chonghua Xuegong, Tang Wanqiu, who is also the princess of Pingle.

Feng Tianjun, Qi did not return.

Chonghua Academy, Xiahou Xing.

In this Chengyuan Examination, three of the top six are from Chonghua Academy!
And Chen Yan, who seemed to be the most domineering and fierce in the hall of worship, hadn't even passed the third round, so he could only stand silently standing outside the barrier to fight.

On the contrary, Kong Chen, who seemed to be the most low-key and silent, turned into the golden body of Buddha Sect. How could he let others fight him?
Looking at it now, this Kong Chen is probably the one with the highest morals among those present!
"The fourth round, this round will determine the top three."

Lord Wu looked at the crowd below, and said calmly: "According to the order of drawing lots...the first group is Lin Lan from Chonghua Academy against Kongchen from Lifo Hall."

　Another [-], that’s all for today, starting tomorrow, [-] a day

　　
　
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