Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 67

"Jingtiantai'Jing Banshou', against Chonghua Academy'Tang Wanqiu', please enter the barrier."

The voice of Lord Wudian echoed in Chengyuan Hall.

In front of the crowd at Jingtiantai, the young man with long hair and bald head came out carrying a long knife. When he reached the edge of the formation, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at Princess Pingle, with a strange look on his mouth. The smile on his face, which was divided into two by the scar, looked extremely ferocious.

Immediately, he walked into the formation barrier.

At the front of the crowd in the Chonghua Academy, Princess Pingle is wearing a white gown of a martial arts practitioner, with a collar and narrow sleeves, black boots, her long hair is completely gathered by the martial crown on her head, and her narrow eyes There was indifference, and he looked heroic.

"The county lord."

Granny Ying, who was following the princess, looked at the half-headed Jing, and suddenly her expression changed slightly, and her lips moved immediately, sending a voice transmission to Princess Pingle.

Princess Pingle frowned when she heard the words, and asked, "Really?"

Granny Ying sighed, and said, "Princess, I still have some eyesight."

Princess Pingle was silent for a while, and said: "Even so, I will try, at least I can get a good idea of ​​his current strength, so that Lin Lan can see clearly."

Lin Lan, who was sitting next to her, frowned slightly when she heard the words, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Lin will understand right away." Princess Pingle shook her head slightly, "If I lose, I can only rely on you to win the championship..."

After finishing speaking, she stepped into the formation barrier.

……

"let's start."

The voice of Lord Wudian echoed in Chengyuan Hall.

Within the barrier, Princess Pingle and Prime Minister Jing Banshou looked at each other sixty feet away, but after Master Wu Dian announced the start, Princess Pingle stood still and just looked at Jing Banshou expressionlessly.

Jing Banshou, on the other hand, held the knife in one hand, tilted his head slightly, and walked towards her step by step in such a casual way.

At the same time, his aura also began to change.

From his face and spirit, the fierce aura began to rise as he walked step by step, until it formed a nearly substantial coercion, which continued to radiate in all directions, and even the formation barrier could not hinder it!

As his coercion spread, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations.

"This... can't be..."

"He actually released coercion? This...is a supernatural power!"

"Only when the mind, will, and mana are perfectly fused into one, and the vitality is transformed, can there be real coercion... He has actually refined supernatural powers!"

"This aura is obviously just broken through. Is he lucky enough to find an opportunity? Or has he accumulated so much that he can break through long ago?"

"In this year's Chengyuan Trial, someone actually developed a real supernatural power!"

"Kongchen's golden body can barely be regarded as a golden body, but it still can't compare with real supernatural powers."

"Even if it has just broken through, it is completely different."

"Hey, this thorn head is destined to win the first prize."

Feeling this substantive coercion, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads in amazement.

The semi-supernatural powers have only been around for a hundred years and have changed slightly, but the gap between them and the real supernatural powers is astonishingly large!

Those who have not cultivated supernatural powers are only beginners after all, and their lifespan is only a hundred years.

And once you have achieved supernatural powers, you will be a truly extraordinary and powerful practitioner. Not only will your Taoism be greatly improved, but you will also have at least two hundred years of lifespan!

In the Chonghua Academy, teachings, scholarships, wine offerings...the academic officials are all practitioners who have mastered supernatural powers without exception, but the realms of supernatural powers are different.

The reason why practitioners who have cultivated supernatural powers are not allowed to participate in the Chengyuan Examination is because the gap is too great.

In front of practitioners who have mastered supernatural powers, the little Taoism of beginner practitioners is not enough to look at.

And now, this thorn half head has actually become a real supernatural power?
"Magic?"

Lin Lan frowned slightly, looked at the Jing Banshou, and silently calculated the possibility of winning in his heart.

Within the formation barrier.

Princess Pingle suffered the strongest impact of coercion, but she still resisted the coercion and walked towards the other party step by step with a blank expression.

She knows many powerful practitioners who possess supernatural powers, so she knows very well that when facing the coercion of supernatural powers, she must either run away directly or never back down.

Otherwise, under self-doubt, if you lose your mind, your own supernatural powers will freeze, and the chances of winning will be even slimmer.

The road was only less than [-] feet long, but under the coercion of the supernatural powers, it seemed to have been walked for a long time.

Jing Banshou didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, as if playing a game, he walked step by step with the knife in one hand, with a smile on his lips, casually looking at Princess Pingle, like a butcher observing which is the best way to cut the knife generally.

The moment Princess Pingle was only ten feet away from Jing Banshou, the cuff of her right hand suddenly trembled, and a gleaming dagger appeared in her hand.

At the same time as she took a step forward, the other foot suddenly kicked the ground, stepping on the floor tiles of Chengyuan Hall until patterns of formation light appeared.

"die!"

Just in an instant, Princess Pingle burst out with all her strength, and her whole body turned into a ghostly figure, and rushed sideways towards Jing Banshou at an astonishing speed, and the dagger in her hand protruded out like a snake's head in an instant , piercing Jing Banshou's neck at an even more astonishing speed!
Jing Banshou's eyes suddenly turned cold, he suddenly clenched the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Princess Pingle!

"Buzz!"

The moment the long knife was swung, there was a strange sound.

The ringing sound trembled endlessly on the knife, as if forming an invisible blade, even the wind was cut, without causing the slightest movement of the wind, but following the strange sound, it slashed towards Pingle County at an astonishing speed host.

In a blink of an eye, the two passed by in an instant.

Princess Pingle appeared behind Jing Banshou in a flash, and the robe on his right arm was suddenly torn, the white clothes were soaked in blood, and the dagger in his hand could not be grasped.

And Jing Banshou also stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and a bright red was visible on his fingertips.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned to look at Princess Pingle, and said, "What a fast speed, what a strong body, if I don't break through, I can't keep up with your speed, and I may not be able to hurt you, it seems No worse than that little monk Kongchen."

Princess Pingle frowned and glanced at the injury on his right arm, then switched the dagger to his left hand.

The formation of Chengyuan Hall has spirituality, like a magic jade for protecting the body, but if it is not a fatal threat, or if it is an admission of defeat, the power of the formation will not show up to save him.

"I'm very curious, you obviously practice martial arts will, how can you have such a powerful body? Pure strength, even the golden body of the little monk Kong Chen is not as good as you." Jing Banshou looked at Pingle with interest Princess, "As expected of Princess Pingle, what treasure are you taking?"

Princess Pingle's expression was cold, she didn't say a word, only to see her figure move again, just for a moment, three phantoms seemed to appear in front of Jing Banshou.

Three phantoms of Princess Pingle rushed towards Jing Banshou again from three directions at an astonishing speed.

And Jing Banshou just sneered and swung the long knife in his hand in a circle. With the strange sound of the long knife, the invisible sound blade suddenly cut through the wind, and even sent the invisible wave to Pingle Princess.

The three phantoms dissipated suddenly, and she became the only Princess Pingle. She frowned, her body trembling, and she barely used the dagger to block the long knife.

"Chong!"

Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, the dagger was thrown away suddenly.

Princess Pingle was also thrown backwards by the shock, and the black boots under her feet rubbed against the ground and slid backwards for more than ten feet before barely coming to a stop.

And there was a wound on her wrist, and the blood continued to flow, staining the white fingertips red.

"Your illusion-like martial art is quite strange. It belongs to the bishop of Wugege, right?" Jing Banshou held the knife in one hand, looked at the princess lazily, and said, "But as long as you use the mourning If the sound of the soul shakes your heart and soul, you will not be able to control yourself perfectly, and this kind of martial arts is just a show."

Outside the barrier, everyone watched this scene silently.

Supernatural powers, and the prototype of supernatural powers, the gap between the two is too great.

Even if Princess Pingle's body is strong, combined with the true meaning of martial arts and illusory and strange tactics, the strength is comparable to Kong Chen, but she is completely unable to compete with the opponent.

What's more, Jing Banshou's supernatural power of long saber ringing is obviously similar to the rhythmic supernatural power of Qin Xue. After that, what an amazing increase in strength!
In the enchantment, Princess Pingle's hands have been crippled, her strength has been greatly damaged, and the outcome is already doomed.

But she still didn't mean to admit defeat, she just lowered her head, her lips moved slightly, as if she was muttering something silently, or talking to herself.

"Stop playing."

Jing Banshou squinted at the princess, and instead held a long knife in both hands, "Just now I only used [-]% of the power of the mourning sound, now let you listen to the real mourning sound."

The long knife in his hand trembled suddenly, making strange noises like howling ghosts and howling gods, and the formations and barriers around him rippled like waves, obviously resisting the weirdness contained in the noises power.

And Princess Pingle was so weak that she knelt down on one knee amidst the ringing, her hands supporting the ground, trembling all over.

But she still didn't admit defeat, she lowered her head, her trembling lips moved, and she didn't know what she was reading.

"die!"

The sound of mourning has reached the most frightening moment, and Jing Banshou also rushed towards Princess Pingle, raised the long knife in his hand high, like an executioner who beheaded and executed, and aimed at Princess Pingle's neck Cut it down!

Everyone understood that even though the power of the formation would protect Princess Pingle, she would lose.

Right at this moment-

"Ugh……"

Suddenly, a sigh that seemed to be absent, as if it was in the sky, suddenly sounded in the Chengyuan Hall.

Just in an instant, the formation spread all over the Chengyuan Hall, as if sensing a great crisis, countless bright and fiery patterns appeared on the ground instantly, and the bricks and stones that were neither gold nor jade, even more It was at this moment that everything lit up!

The light suddenly shines!

But the power of this powerful formation did not emerge at all, but completely restrained and shrunk, as if protecting this Chengyuan Hall!
"Ok?"

The expressions of Yue Pavilion Master and Wu Palace Master who were sitting at the height of Chengyuan Hall both changed.

That sigh just now was...

The point is, the power of the formation was fully activated, and it was fully used to protect the Chengyuan Hall?

So... what about the princess? ?

Only Venerable Yaoguang who was sitting next to him still looked the same, but there was a little more blazing anticipation in his eyes. She was completely clear... who the one who made the shot was, and she also knew what would happen next.

It's too late, it's fast, everything happened in an instant!

Jing Banshou's long knife that was singing the mournful sound had already fallen, and under the mournful sound, the princess was trembling slightly, unable to resist at all.

The light of the knife cuts down.

But there was no appearance of the head falling to the ground as imagined. The moment the long knife was about to fall, it stopped an inch above the back of the princess's neck, and only cut a few black hairs.

It wasn't that Jing Banshou stopped, but that he didn't move.

Or rather, unable to move.

At this moment, time seems to have stagnated, the flying hair, the fluttering clothes, the falling knife light... everything is still, and at the same time, there is an incomparably terrifying coercion that completely envelopes the entire Chengyuan Hall. The power seemed to freeze everything.

"presumptuous!"

Then, an old angry shout echoed in Chengyuan Hall, just hearing this voice made everyone tremble uncontrollably.

The next moment, dots of cyan light suddenly condensed out of thin air, and instantly gathered into a huge palm formed entirely of cyan airflow. With just a flip of the hand, the princess who was kneeling there on one knee was caught in his hand. The princess flew directly out of the gate of Chengyuan Hall.

Immediately, the terrifying coercion dissipated, and everyone in the hall gasped.

And Jing Banshou's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, holding the knife tightly with both hands, so he didn't fall to the ground, but his pupils had already shrunk to needlepoints, and his instinctive fear made his face change. Very pale.

Only now did he understand why Venerable Yaoguang gave him a chance to kill the princess, but still thought it was impossible for him to kill the princess.

His role is not to kill the princess, but to threaten.

"metropolitan?"

At the height of Chengyuan Hall, Pavilion Master Yue stood up suddenly, stared blankly at the sky outside the hall, and murmured: "It was the suzerain who saved the princess?"

Perhaps because he was too shocked, he didn't control his voice, and was immediately heard by everyone in the hall.

"The person who made the move just now was the suzerain of Renzong?"

"Master Guoshi actually made a move?"

"It turns out that this is a great supernatural power... so this is a great supernatural power..."

"The coercion just now was terrifying...It really is a great supernatural power, it made the whole Chengyuan Hall stand still..."

"I've also been lucky enough to meet a great supernatural being. He usually looks fine, but I didn't expect that when he got angry, he would be so terrifying?"

"However, why didn't the formation of Chengyuan Hall protect the princess?"

"After the sigh just now, the formation seems to be completely activated. Is there another great supernatural power?"

There was an uncontrollable uproar in the Chengyuan Hall. Everyone experienced the terrifying coercion just now, as if they had passed from life to death, and felt as if they had passed away.

Among the crowd, Lin Lan sat silently in a wheelchair, as if not affected by the terrifying coercion just now, there was a trace of thought in his eyes.

Instantly freezing everything, the power of great supernatural power... is it so terrifying?

　Eight thousand today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)