A figure appeared at the open door of the palace. Several disciples from various sects who were waiting in the palace rushed over to stop him, but then they saw that the formation protecting the Jury Palace opened in front of that person, so they all stopped in shock.
The man was dressed in the attire of a scholar, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was Zhang Sheng. Seeing Zhang Sheng's appearance, some of the commentators were stunned, some were disdainful, and some remained calm.
Zhang Sheng's face was still strangely pale, but as soon as he stood there, all the reviewers felt a slight stinging and burning sensation on their skin, and they were shocked!
The older monk asked tentatively: "Junior brother Zhang, I originally heard that your Tao power has not recovered, but I didn't expect that it has returned to its original state now. I am really gratified."
Zhang Sheng said calmly: "Only after you have recovered your Taoist power can you meet all kinds of monsters and monsters."
The old Confucian had such a fiery temperament that he couldn't bear to hear such strange words. He immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Unbridled..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Sheng wave his left hand lightly, and then heard a crisp sound. The old Confucian was slapped firmly in the air, and blood came out from his mouth and nose!
Everyone was shocked!
"I didn't let you speak." Zhang Sheng said calmly.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was furious. He stood up and pointed at Zhang Sheng. Before he could open his mouth, there was another slap and he also received a slap in the face!
"I didn't let you speak either."
There was an uproar in the review hall. The two Confucian scholars were both senior cultivators of the Four Saints Academy. How could they not even have the power to fight back? The two Confucian scholars were furious, their magic power was rising, and they were about to take action!
Zhang Sheng's snow-white and slender index finger was raised between his eyebrows. A green light suddenly floated from his fingertips, and misty raindrops instantly floated in the entire review hall. The rain was like mist and silk, with a lazy warmth, just like the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. But everyone
The reviewer was in the rain, but felt like he was being suppressed by the mountains, unable to move at all!
The bones of the two Confucians were shaking, their magic power collapsed, and they fell back into their chairs, unable to even lift their fingers.
At this time, except Taoist Fufeng, who was able to move freely, the other commentators in the hall were struggling to support themselves, resisting the corroding and suppressing power of Yusi, and could not even speak. Only then did everyone realize Zhang Sheng's terror. He actually used his own strength to
Shengsheng suppressed five reviewers!
Not only that, their Daojis were also constantly trembling and whining, as if they were extremely afraid of the rain.
The knowledgeable person immediately thought of a legendary Daoji: the fairy sword ‘Green Silk Rain’!
This sword is both soft and strong, and its most powerful feature is that it can cut the foundation of the Dao. If it is slashed a few times, the grade of the Dao foundation will drop. This is no joke. It might cut off the path, so no one dares to do so.
Let a ray of rain fall on you.
Zhang Sheng walked slowly to the center of the hall and said, "Don't worry too much, I just want to say a few words calmly."
The critics were cursing in their hearts. How can they be calm when a fairy sword is on their head? However, they only dared to say it in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces did not dare to be wrong. Otherwise, the raindrops would turn into sword energy, and hundreds of holes would immediately appear on their bodies.
After hearing Zhang Sheng's words, the monk hurriedly said: "Senior brother, it's okay to just say it!"
Although the critics could not move, their eyes were focused on the monk, and they were shocked: This guy can actually talk?
The monk saw the crowd's gaze and realized something was wrong. He quickly grabbed a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
Huh? Can you still move? A dangerous light flashed in Zhang Sheng's eyes, and another fairy sword faintly appeared in the depths of his pupils.
The monk was shocked, his bald head was sweating, and he immediately looked at his eyes, nose, mouth, and heart, and fell into a state of concentration.
After impressing the audience, Zhang Shengfang said: "I know that there are always violations of the rules in the unified examination, but I never thought that you would dare to act so wantonly and use unfounded reasons to score points at will! Those two slaps just now were for my apprentice.
If you two are dissatisfied, I will remove the fairy sword in a moment and come to me for a fight!"
Zhang Sheng looked at the old Confucian and said: "Three swords cannot kill you, I will reincarnate immediately and rebuild your cultivation!"
He looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar again and said, "It's more troublesome for you. You probably need four swords."
Liu Sigu's old face turned red, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face turned green and white. Neither of them spoke, and they were speechless. Their eyes were looking around, but the others were either looking at the sky or looking at each other.
He closed his eyes and looked inside, without even making eye contact with them. All the critics knew that every injustice had its own owner, and no one wanted to have anything to do with the two Confucians at this time. Besides, they had not benefited from them at all in the past, so why should they do anything for them?
Prevent disaster?
Zhang Sheng slowly collected the sword energy and silk rain, looked at the two scholars, and sneered: "The scores in the first two games cannot be changed, I will see how you score this time! You can do whatever you want, but I don't have a good temper with this fairy sword.
, if you don’t like it, I might kill you with a sword! Then I will go back to Taichu Palace to receive the punishment. As for exchanging my life for my life, ha! Are you worthy of it?"
Everyone was awestruck, and only then did they understand Zhang Sheng's determination.
The critics were relieved, and after breathing a sigh of relief, they looked at the two Confucians. They saw that the two Confucians were angry just now, but now that they were able to take action, they became calm, calm, and focused.
Watch the martial arts test and never mention what happened just now.
If it weren't for the fact that half of Liu Sigu's face was still red and swollen, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar's mouth was blue, the two slaps just now seemed to have never happened.
Zhang Sheng waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the two scholars to challenge him for a fight. They didn't even say a harsh word, leaving his sword hanging in the air, which was indescribably awkward.
Zhang Sheng couldn't help but admire his determination to do it in spite of himself.
"It's so bearable!" Zhang Shengwei sighed.
The two scholars concentrated on watching the martial arts test and heard nothing.
The fairy sword has been released, but the opponent shrinks his neck, so he is too embarrassed to pull out his head and chop it off, right? After all, Zhang Sheng is not a Confucian scholar, so he is a bit incapable of doing such a thing.
The reviewers were clear in their minds. Even if a genius like Zhang Sheng killed someone on the spot in the review hall, could the Taichu Palace really let him pay for his life? At most, he would be punished by facing the wall for decades, and then he would discuss a charter with the Four Saints Academy and say something.
As for the situation, just pay some immortal silver and it will be over. Zhang Sheng will be released in a few years, but the dead will really be dead.
In fact, everyone still has doubts. This time, the unified examination of Fengyuan County is special. It is not just the people in the review hall. There must be powerful people from various factions in the sky watching. But Zhang Sheng acted like this, how come there is no movement from the powerful people of all parties? Just
Even the great power of the Four Saints Academy is silent.
It has been some time since the martial arts test started, and the situation on the field has begun to become clear.
The green and yellow teams, each based in the north and south, have completed the investigation of the terrain and enemy deployment. During the entire process, no scouts from both sides were killed or injured, which can be considered a miracle.
Li Zhi's formation in the south was originally close to the eastern mountains, but it was moved to the west after the enemy's scouts arrived.
There was a girl with pink makeup and jade in front of the northern Chinese army. After Scout Li Zhi came over, he moved the Chinese army a hundred feet forward and occupied a small high ground near the central area.
To the south, Li Zhi looked north, but he could only vaguely see the edge of the central area. On his left stood a girl holding a jade plate in which hundreds of pills were neatly stacked. All the pills distributed by ordinary soldiers
The medicine is all on this plate.
Li Zhidao: "Soldiers value elites rather than numbers. I will gather these pills together, and each of the thirty elite soldiers will be able to get three pills. In this case, my army will be able to fight from the beginning to the end!"
Chapter completed!