readx(); Among them, the ones who fell the most were the sergeants who were guarding the outside, and the groups of onlookers who stretched their necks behind the sergeants.
Every one of them fell upright, without any suspense at all reads();.
This made the leading soldiers feel an ominous premonition: "Your Majesty the Protector!"
"Your Majesty the Protector!"
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"It's... it's the Hypnotic Eyes!"
Finally, a courtier recognized the true identity of the sapphire, but it was too late. After a moment of spinning, his face fell directly to the ground.
"Hypnotic Eyes?!"
"Close your eyes quickly and don't look!"
"Close your eyes!"
A burst of random shouting sounded, but it still couldn't stop those who had just opened their eyes. In the arena, the courtiers fell to the ground one after another.
As for the culprit, Fang Zhengyi, at this moment, he was holding up his hypnotic eyes with a leisurely expression, and kept shining in all directions...
"Fang Zhengzheng, you shameless guy!"
Just when Fangzheng was enjoying the sunshine, a crisp voice rang.
In fact, Pingyang was really angry now. Thinking that he was a majestic princess, he almost fainted and almost fell face-first to the ground.
If his father hadn't grabbed him in time and woke him up, he wouldn't have lost his face today.
As for Prince Lin Tianrong and Prince Duan Lin Xinjue, they were basically helped up immediately after falling down. Both of them looked disgraced.
When Fang Zhengzheng heard Pingyang's scolding, he just curled his lips casually and didn't take it seriously at all.
Keep taking photos.
He remembered when he was in Shenhou Mansion. Even the prisoner was fooled by himself.
When he was in Donglin City, he even used flash bombs and hypnotic eyes to kill Yu Wengu and others in one fell swoop.
So. Now that he has met Nangong Mu, who is at the peak of the Amaterasu realm, how can he be too "hidden"? Keep such a good killing move and don't use it
If there is one person in the field who is the calmest.
That person was naturally Yan Xiu. The moment the white light lit up, he knew what was going on and naturally turned his head.
"It's Fang Zhengzheng!"
"Fang Zhengzheng, the palace examination is a fair competition, how dare you use such a thing!"
"It's just..."
When Fang Zhengzheng kept shining the hypnotic eye there, the sight of Fang's civil and military officials finally fully recovered.
"Can't we use this?" Fang Zhengzheng raised the hypnotic eye in his hand with an innocent expression on his face.
"You..." The questioning civil and military officials were angry. But the words that came to his mouth were swallowed hard. The Hypnotic Eye, as a low-level treasure, was naturally not included in the banned range.
Fang Zhengzheng is exploiting a loophole in reads();.
However, this loophole was exploited so that they could not refute.
Prince Duan Lin Xinjue's fists clenched. Has the majestic Prince Duan ever touched the ground on his face? Still, he fell to the ground in front of all the civil and military ministers of the court!
"Fang Zhengzheng!"
Prince Lin Tianrong's expression was equally bad, or very bad. Prince of the East Palace, only one person. Out of ten thousand people, how could he be fooled by Fang Zhengyi
This is a shame!
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know these things, so he looked around. After finding that there was no more collapse, he put the hypnotic eyes back into his arms.
He ignored the doubts of the civil and military officials at all, because his opponent in this competition, Nangong Mu, was still standing firmly on the ring.
"It didn't fall down?" Fang Zhengzheng was somewhat confused.
After all, Nangong Mu is closest to him, so the light he receives is naturally the strongest, in this case. He didn't believe that Nangong Mu's eyes were not temporarily blind.
"What you believe is your eyes, but your eyes are still untrustworthy! Our Nangong family cultivates the heart. The heart is as calm as water, and the will is as strong as rock." Nangong Mu's eyes opened again at this time. They were a pair of calm eyes with almost no emotion.
Just like a puddle of autumn water without any ripples, the ancient well has no ripples.
"The last sentence of this sentence is based on the heart of the person, but the heart is not enough!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, with a smile on his lips.
"If you are not confident enough, you are looking at people." Nangong Mu said calmly.
Fang Zhengzheng wanted to say something more, but Nangong Mu didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity. He was attacked one after another, making it difficult to prevent him.
Then, of course, Nangong Mu was not ready to continue spending any more.
The two green and blue swords in his hands rushed towards Fang Zhengzheng. Two colors of light, one green and one blue, lit up at the same time, like two giant dragons intertwined.
The blue sword in the right hand and the green sword in the left hand.
Blue is ice, green is wood.
These are two completely mismatched properties.
Wood dies when it meets ice, and ice freezes when it meets wood.
The last time Fang Zhengzheng was in the Holy World, he saw that the two rays of light seemed to be merging, but this time, a few months later, the two rays of light had almost merged together.
It can be seen that in a few months, Nangong Mu's Qinglan Jue became stronger than it was in the Shengtian World.
"Blue is ice, green is wood. Wood is not wood, but vitality! Everything has vitality, so naturally ice also has it." Fang Zhengzheng vaguely remembered what Nangong Mu once said.
With a flash of his body, he performed the Wind Shadow Step.
It turned into an erratic shadow and instantly escaped from the envelope of the two green and blue rays of light.
"Kakaka!"
A sound of freezing sounded on the ring, and the red carpet condensed rapidly like a basin of water poured on it in winter. In an instant, more than half of the ring turned into crystal white.
"The Qinglan Jue of the Nangong Family!"
"This Qinglan Jue is indeed one of the two greatest secret arts alongside the "Dragon Martial Arts". Just one sword has such power!"
"It seems that someone like Fang Zhengzheng, who uses cunning skills to win, may not have a chance."
"Nangong Mu, with the peak strength of Amaterasu Realm, coupled with Qinglan Jue, there are probably less than five people who can be enemies with him in Amaterasu Realm!"
The civil and military officials who woke up one after another looked at the crystal white colors on the stage, and they all let out a burst of admiration. When he looked at Fang Zhengyi on the other side of the ring, he naturally shook his head.
Any tips.
In the face of absolute strength, it is just a decoration.
only. What makes them a little curious is that Fang Zhengzheng has been there until now. None of them drew their swords.
No sword
This is impossible, because everyone knows that Fang Zhengzheng has a sword, a sword that originally belonged to the Holy God of War Mengtian.
The name of the sword is Wuhen!
"Aren't you going to draw your sword?" Nangong Mu looked at Fang Zhengzheng.
"I'm about to discuss with you. How about a bare-handed hand-to-hand combat without us using our swords?" Fang Zhengzheng patted the frost on his clothes. He said with an expectant look on his face.
"Hand-to-hand combat?" Nangong Mu looked at the blue swords in his hands, seeming hesitant. Without the blue swords, he would not be able to perform the Blue Technique perfectly.
Then, it would be equivalent to giving up one's greatest advantage.
However, he also knew that compared with the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzheng's hand, his decision to give up the blue and blue swords was actually a bit of an advantage.
"I disagree!" Nangong Mu shook his head.
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to take advantage of you." Nangong Mu said firmly.
"Then come on!" Fang Zhengzheng felt helpless.
"You really don't want to draw a sword?"
"Don't come out!"
"Then I will let you see. The real secret of Qinglan Jue!" Nangong Mu's eyes condensed, and the blue and blue swords in his hands also shined brightly at this moment.
"Eh? If I don't do it, you won't do it either?" Fang Zhengzheng originally thought that he couldn't use his sword to kill him. Nangong Mu would be like a gentleman and would not draw a sword.
But in fact, he only guessed the beginning, but not the ending.
Nangong Mu not only drew his sword, but also seemed to be preparing to use his strongest move against him, which undoubtedly made him feel that he could no longer love.
Why do we have to use knives and guns
Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to sit down together and have some hand-to-hand combat
Fang Zhengzheng thought this was an interesting thing, but Nangong Mu was obviously not an interesting person, because reads();. He has moved directly.
The blue and blue swords in his hands stabbed into the arena floor.
Green and blue light surged out again.
Fang Zhengzheng had seen Nangong Mu use this move before, that time. He used this move to block the attack of Kageyama's shadow buried underground.
But what was different from the last time was that Nangong Mu was defensive last time.
But this time it was an attack.
There was a "boom". Two rays of light rushed out from the ground of the arena, as if the crystal white frost on the arena suddenly came to life.
"Kakaka!"
There was a sound of ice condensing, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the white frost quickly covered the intertwined light of green and blue.
"Thousands of trees and flowers are blooming!" A deep voice came out of Nangong Mu's mouth.
Then, the green and blue light suddenly exploded and turned into threads of light, flying over the entire arena.
Fang Zhengzheng was just about to use the Wind Shadow Step again.
But suddenly he found that a strand of silk thread had been wrapped around his leg, and then he felt an icy cold feeling that penetrated his heart.
The whole person shivered involuntarily.
For the first time, Fang Zhengzheng truly felt what Qinglan Jue was.
Nangong Mu, with the strength at the peak of Amaterasu Realm, can directly face Kageyama who is in the middle stage of Huiguang Realm, and use Qinglan Jue to injure Kageyama openly.
This is completely different from Fang Zhengyi at that time.
Because Fang Zhengzheng used tactics, while Nangong Mu used strength.
"What a thousand trees and flowers blooming!"
"The Qinglan Jue uses ice and wood as the way. The blooming of thousands of trees is the most powerful place of the Qinglan Jue. With the power of the growth of all things, there is almost no solution to the ice tree domain!"
"No solution? Can't I break it?"
"Haha, this tree is not that tree, this tree is not the tree you see with your eyes!"
"Is it... the tree of Tao Heart in the small world?"
"That's right!"
When the civil and military officials heard this and looked at the threads of light flying above the arena, the expressions on their faces were completely different.
The tree of Taoist heart in the small world!
This Qinglan Jue can actually attack the small world directly. No wonder it is still respected by the Nangong family as one of the two secret arts even if no one has learned it for hundreds of years.
While the civil and military officials were discussing, Fang Zhengzheng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The moment the strand of silk wrapped around his leg, he felt that something was not right.
The extremely cold air didn't cover the surface of his skin.
Instead, it quickly penetrates from the skin like it is immersed in one's own blood, and flows along one's own blood towards the heart. reads();
"Thousands of trees are blooming!"
Fang Zhengzheng suddenly understood in his heart, what kind of tree was this tree? It was obviously the meridians and blood vessels in his body.
As soon as his mind moved, Fang Zhengzheng didn't dare to neglect it anymore. If he was really completely entangled by these threads, he would probably turn into a popsicle immediately.
What’s more, it’s a popsicle that’s cool from the inside out.
The power in the small world mobilized crazily, forcing himself to resist the cold air that penetrated his body.
only…
Because his legs were immersed in the cold air, Fang Zhengzheng's movements slowed down significantly. Before the cold air in his legs could be completely offset, another silk thread was wrapped around his arms.
The cold feeling came again.
And this is not over yet, the third root, the fourth root, the fifth root...
Silk threads flying above the arena were quickly wrapped around Fang Zhengzheng's body, while green and blue light kept pouring out from the ground of the arena.
"It seems the victory or defeat has been decided!"
"As long as you are entangled in one thread, there will be a second one, and a third one, until you are entangled in more and more threads, and it will be impossible to escape."
"That's true. If you want to break the Qinglan Jue with Ten Thousand Trees Blooming, you must at least reach the Light Returning Realm!"
The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was getting slower and slower, and shook their heads gently. Only the power of the returning light realm could completely dispel the cold air immersed in the body in an instant.
"This shameless guy... seems to be losing!" Pingyang stared at Fang Zhengyi with clear eyes at this moment, his expression seemed a little complicated.
Yan Xiu, on the other hand, frowned. He was not too far away from the ring, so he could clearly feel the huge cold air contained in the threads above the ring.
Nangong family, the hidden Nangong family.
The Nangong family, which has been practicing hard in extremely cold places for generations, has an innate understanding of cold air. No one knows what cold means better than them.
"Kakaka!"
The ice on the ring is getting thicker and thicker, and more and more threads are flying above the ring, almost like a thick white mist shrouding the sky.
However, this white mist kept rolling.
As for Fang Zhengzheng, he was in this white mist. Countless threads were wrapped around his body, legs, neck, and waist, almost completely covering him.
The invigilator raised his hand at this time.
Because, according to the rules of the palace examination, once you lose the ability to resist, it is equivalent to losing.
"Ah! It's really cold. It feels as good as eating ice cream in winter!" Just when the invigilator was about to announce the results of the test, Fang Zhengzheng's voice suddenly rang out. (To be continued.)