The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 377: The Art of Killing the Evil
Who could have thought that Wen Xuanning, who was in the middle stage of Mingzhen Realm and was considered the top candidate by everyone, would be at a disadvantage at the first encounter.

Then, everyone watched the situation go from bad to worse.

Wen Xuanning was constantly being beaten by Liu Sheng, even though he had talismans in his hands constantly and also took out many rare spiritual weapons.

However, they were miraculously predicted one by one by Liu Sheng, and many of their methods were interrupted before they could be performed, or Liu Sheng avoided the attack in time and immediately counterattacked.

However, Wen Xuanning was unable to dodge any of Liu Sheng's backhands.

If we didn't know that the two of them had absolutely nothing to do with each other, everyone would have thought that Wen Xuanning was colluding in a match-fixing conspiracy.

But there is only one explanation for this situation, and that is...

"So..." The Queen was also shocked, "Liu Sheng's cultivation is even higher than Wen Xuanning's?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the sullen eldest princess. Seeing her long red nails digging into her flesh, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"I'm afraid so. Moreover, Liu Sheng seems to have a very strong predictive ability." Han Shanjun nodded, with a hint of joy on his face.

It seems that their vision was correct.

Nangong Wan did find a good disciple.

"A fighting genius." said an old man dressed as a warrior.

As soon as he spoke, everyone was shocked.

This old man is the world-famous Marquis Yiyong Cao Shen. Although he has now retired from the army and is enjoying his retirement, who doesn’t know about his glory in guarding the northern border?

If he says he is a fighting genius, then he is a true fighting genius.

The other officials' eyes secretly drifted towards the Princess and Prime Minister Wen, hoping to see the changes in their expressions.

Sadly, the princess had already put away her expression and was waving a round fan with a gentle smile on her face; while Prime Minister Wen was just drinking tea in big gulps, with nothing but calmness and indifference on his face.

It seemed as if this situation had nothing to do with them. I couldn't help but sigh that these two people had such a good mentality.

But Wen Xuanning on the ring could not maintain this mentality.

Getting more and more impatient.

Liu Shengguang used lightning whip and lightning ball alternately to overwhelm him so that he was unable to fight back, and he was beaten until his body was burnt and his face was black.

However, the methods he had seemed flashy and were of no use against Liu Sheng, who had a strong ability to predict and was extremely fast.

Wen Xuanning took out a flying needle magic device that could wrap up the opponent and turn him into a hedgehog, but Liu Sheng used a lightning whip to accurately knock each needle to the ground.

He wanted to throw out a confusing formation, but before he could set it up, Liu Sheng had already attacked him, swung out his lightning whip and threw the formation out of the ring.

He wanted to take out a bell-shaped spiritual weapon and use the sound of the bell to disturb Liu Sheng, but Liu Sheng used thunders one after another, and the sound of the bell was completely suppressed by the roar of thunder and could not be heard, and was finally deformed by the explosion.

As a result, he became more and more impatient and his inner confusion intensified.

He simply drew his sword and struck Liu Sheng in the face.

But his sweeping and unpredictable moves were exactly what Liu Sheng needed.

A smile appeared on her lips and she whipped forward.

The lightning and sword energy collided, bursting into dazzling light.

Unexpectedly, the light flickered and the lightning seemed to become extremely unstable.

[Energy is being absorbed. There is something wrong with this sword. ]

Liu Sheng could realize it without the world’s reminder.

This sword looks familiar...

It seemed to be the holy sword in the illusion world of the imperial examination!
How did he get it?
Although Liu Sheng was curious, the magical nature of the sword completely suppressed her energy.

When Wen Xuanning saw that he had regained the upper hand, he smiled grimly and moved closer with his sword.

In my ear, the voice secretly said that something was wrong.

"You shouldn't have taken out this sword at this moment!"

Wen Xuanning ignored it.

The messy thoughts in his mind were all mixed together, and coupled with the overwhelming situation before him, the inexplicable anger surged in his heart, making it impossible for him to think calmly.

Liu Sheng was not the only one who recognized this sword.

There are other candidates.

There are five examiners.

And His Majesty.

The emperor looked at this magical sword with deep eyes.

The queen seemed to know what the emperor was thinking. She reached out and gently held the emperor's hand, looking at him worriedly.

The emperor nodded to the queen and smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty, this... is the holy sword, right?" Mei Yuanzheng glanced at Prime Minister Wen and the eldest princess, whose expressions were still unclear, and said directly.

The other officials looked shocked.

Then he looked towards the arena, his eyes fixed on the sword.

"Why does a student have a holy sword? Please explain it to me, Your Majesty." Mei Yuanzheng said fearlessly.

Everyone looked at the emperor with shock and confusion in their eyes.

If this is true, it is too unfair.

The emperor's face darkened slightly, and his eyes slowly fell on the eldest princess. Seeing the hint of uneasiness in her eyes, he knew what was going on.

Prime Minister Wen was still sitting there with his arms and legs spread out, without any expression on his face.

Suppressing his anger, the emperor connected his mind and later found out what had happened.

"Wen Xuanning is pious to the Supreme God and has an unyielding determination to eliminate the weirdness. The Supreme God specially granted him the technique to eliminate the weirdness." The emperor said in a deep voice.

For a moment, there was a lot of discussion. "But...it's obviously not yet..."

"How could this be?"

"Didn't you say that today..."

"Your Majesty is a messenger of God, don't you know?"

"How could you not know?"

"Silence."

The other candidates were still confused. They were just suspicious of the sword in Wen Xuanning's hand, but they were not sure.

If it is true as guessed, Wen Xuanning's strength is not at the same level as theirs.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter it.

Seeing Liu Sheng's current dilemma, everyone felt relieved.

The world was unable to predict the movement of the holy sword, and Liu Sheng could only dodge nimbly using the footwork he learned from the world of immortal cultivation.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, and we still need to fight back.

Liu Sheng could only take out the magic sword made by his cheap uncle to fight against it.

But any energy will be like mud in the sea and absorbed by the holy sword.

Moreover, in terms of hardness, how can it be compared?
What's more, the holy sword has other uses.

Wen Xuanning smiled cruelly, and finally pierced through Liu Sheng's light shield and lightning with his sword and stabbed at her.

Liu Sheng dodged, but was still stabbed in the arm.

As the wound was broken, she felt a surge of energy transmitted from the holy sword and flowing into her body through her wound.

Although she had already avoided it, a trace of that energy still entered her body, causing her meridians to surge.

The little tentacles were even more restless, as if attracted by something.

The world in the belly was in chaos for a moment, which spread to the heart and caused chaos.

Liu Sheng's mind went blank and he almost fell to his knees.

This is... the power of purification.

I looked up at Wen Xuanning and saw that he had a smug look on his face.

Then, taking advantage of Liu Sheng being unable to move for a moment, he half-knelt on the ground and stabbed him with another sword.

Stab Liu Sheng in the heart!
The whole place was in an uproar.

The imperial guards on the sidelines were ready to enter the field to stop it at any time.

Ling Fu clenched his fists even more, ready to leave immediately if he saw something wrong.

Then, everyone's breathing stopped and they were out of breath as they watched the situation on the ring.

But there is no need to stop the battle for the time being.

The sword that Wen Xuanning originally thought could pierce the flesh was stuck halfway. It turned out that Liu Sheng was holding the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the heart.

Blood dripped onto the ground.

Liu Sheng looked up at Wen Xuanning with a pale face, but his eyes were burning with the determination to never back down.

"Just admit defeat." Wen Xuanning said.

"Why should I give up?" Liu Sheng asked back.

"but……"

"It's okay if you don't admit defeat."

"Because you will be ruined and die here."

With each sentence, Wen Xuanning's voice became colder and colder, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Really?" Liu Sheng smiled gently.

Lightning on his hands was generated and collapsed, blood was flowing, but at least the holy sword could not advance an inch.

Just as energy poured into her body along the holy sword, she seemed to be increasingly unable to think.

Her world was silent.

"Do you think this is enough?" Wen Xuanning chuckled, as if laughing at Liu Sheng's naivety.

"You probably don't understand..."

"What does it mean to kill a ghost?"

So Wen Xuanning shouted loudly.

A huge amount of energy erupted from the holy sword, and it actually attracted the power of the supreme god in the sky.

The eyes of the Supreme God suddenly stared here, looking fixedly in one direction.

Everyone present suddenly realized that the Supreme God was indeed looking at Liu Sheng.

His eyes were locked on her, examining her coldly and sharply.

"This is it!" Everyone was surprised.

"The art of beheading evildoers." Minister Li chuckled lightly, his voice neither too loud nor too soft.

Then, everyone looked in amazement and doubt at the petite figure on the stage who was unable to stand up under the pressure of the Supreme God.

Why would Wen Xuanning use Zhan Gui on someone?

Could it be that she really is...

The so-called weird person?