Lingzhang

Chapter 234 Ye Yishui

Three days later.

In the martial arts arena behind the Wanfa Department teaching building, increasingly noisy voices spread to the stands on all sides, like a huge sea of ​​people, almost filling up all the seats.

This venue was originally used as a teaching location for freshmen in the Faculty of Law.

Moreover, when Yue Hanzhang started fighting in the ring, he attracted mostly freshmen.

However, as the confrontation in the fight intensified, it gradually moved from the realm of ordinary students' cultivation to the stage where Yue Hanzhang frequently challenged the talented cultivators of the previous session.

Even the seniors who have been practicing diligently in the extraordinary field also came to the scene one after another to watch the ring fight which was enough to benefit them all.

It is so despairing when a true evildoer displays his talent. The law of accumulation of time is invalid for him, and the amazing talent itself can surpass diligent practice itself.

When many people first heard of Yue Hanzhang's reputation, he was still just a genius warrior in the field of martial arts.

It is indeed amazing, but it is not in the same field as them.

I just didn't expect that it would only take a short holiday.

Accompanied by a sudden and loud roar, by the time many people came to their senses belatedly, he had already been running wildly in the extraordinary realm, to the point where they had to look up at him.

It turns out that they are not in the same field.

It's just that we have never been on the same track.

Similarly, Yue Hanzhang's achievements in fighting all the way to this point attracted not only the slightly helpless admiration of ordinary cultivators.

There is also another group of people's scrutiny.

It seems that his getting one of the ten selection places for this session is a foregone conclusion.

That is the high-speed track for the younger generation of the entire Taoist Academy and the entire Taoist Alliance.

The mere fact of being able to gain the qualification already meant that one was an opponent.

So today.

When Yue Hanzhang stood at the edge of the arena and looked around at the spectator seats, what he saw was not only that more and more cultivators in the true extraordinary realm appeared.

Among them, there are many who embody the aura and charm of true masters, and who can be seen as "powerful" or "unfathomable" at first glance.

Yue Hanzhang even saw quite a few teachers from the Taoist academy.

It's not just Tian Shouli who's involved.

As a result, after more than a month, Yue Hanzhang finally met the merchant who looked a little dusty and tired.

Yue Hanzhang ignored the scrutiny from others with various purposes.

But the appearance of Shang Shi surprised Yue Hanzhang.

He didn't think that this level of extraordinary fighting could alarm the business master.

The appearance of the business master might mean more changes besides fighting. Have the relevant procedures been completed? Does the landing of the project prove that the resources of the Taoist Academy are beginning to tilt towards him?
Coincidentally.

My practice at the first level is about to come to an end.

Even if there are no more changes.

In maybe another day, he would be able to easily refine the entire Taoist talisman.

The opportunity to move up to a higher level is right before my eyes, and everything seems to be happening just right!
It was at that moment that this thought came into being.

After a brief eye contact with the business master.

Yue Hanzhang tilted his head and looked back at the four stands he had just scanned. His clear eyes once again captured those figures that exuded the aura and charm of masters.

Examine it, examine it with all your might!
All of my achievements today are far from being a prototype of what I will achieve in the school seed selection competition tomorrow!

There is still one month left before the Forest Ranked Competition starts.

Only those who have consistently ranked in the top ten in the qualifying rounds for three consecutive months can grab this spot.

In other words, there are still four months from today to the actual school seed selection.

Four months.

If at that time there are still people who look at Yue Hanzhang with his current methods, level, background and fighting style, he will definitely be shocked!

That's when I was thinking this.

Yue Hanzhang glanced at it casually.

Jiang Ziran's figure was seen among the crowd.

Yue Hanzhang's eyes did not linger for too long.

Yue Hanzhang could understand that it was probably because the scenes of the geniuses confronting each other and the nobles from aristocratic families dealing with the commoner geniuses were too eye-catching.

It not only attracted a lot of attention and traffic.

Similarly, Jiang Ziran was deeply immersed in the role.

He really had the intention of competing.

It was precisely because of this that Yue Hanzhang realized that this play would probably come to an end today.

It was probably just right to stop here, as both he and Jiang Ziran were grabbing their own share of traffic.

Otherwise, if the play goes on, it is inevitable that the fake will become real and real anger will arise.

Thinking of this, Yue Hanzhang couldn't help but think of the person who was about to "end" this drama with him.

As early as three days ago, when the news came out, Huang Zhishu had already retrieved the identity information of her opponent. At this moment, a figure in plain white training clothes appeared at the entrance of the martial arts training ground and walked slowly towards her.

Yue Hanzhang's surging thoughts also reappeared the voice of Huang Zhishu reading out the identity information before -

"Ye Yishui is a remnant of the former Grand Duchy of Beiting and a Luosha of the former Beihai Kingdom. His surname in the ancient Luosha native language is transliterated as Ekaterina. After the Dao League established the Beiting Protectorate, this tribe took Ye as their surname. When the Beiting Protectorate was still in existence, he was sent to Qizhou for exchange. Later, by chance, he was adopted by the Jiang family when he was young. Later, when he was older, he gradually began to show his talent and signed a targeted contract with the Jiang family.

Although she grew up in Qizhou and in the Jiang family, the martial arts she founded were not the "Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm" passed down by the Taoist Alliance, but the traditional martial arts of the ancient Rakshasa tribe.

In terms of style, it is similar to war dance, a combination of joint grappling techniques and ancient martial arts acupoint-pressing techniques.

As for his past achievements in martial arts, it is said that he had brought the ancient Rakshasa tribe's traditional martial arts to the extreme. When he was at the ninth level of martial arts, he had defeated a great martial artist, and was a top-notch martial artist proven by actual combat.

After entering the extraordinary realm, her talent remained undiminished. She was one of the seven people who occupied the qualifying spots in the Forest Area in the previous session.

Although he failed to achieve anything in the seeding trials due to his lack of strength, he was already the best performer among the seven people in the last session.

More than one professor from the Department of All Laws had publicly commented that within two sessions, she would grow into the backbone of the Taoist Academy in participating in the Qianlong Competition!

......"

While thinking this, Ye Yishui had already slowly walked onto the extraordinary arena.

As expected, what appeared in Yue Hanzhang's field of vision was a face exactly the same as the one he saw in the information collected by Huang Zhishu.

The skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and even a little bluish.

Mao Mei!

White-haired girl!

A white-haired girl living in the three-dimensional world!
And it was as Yue Hanzhang's eyes gradually lit up that he also stepped onto the stage and observed face to face closely.

He suddenly realized that, perhaps because Mao Mei's appearance was more three-dimensional, he didn't notice it when he looked at the photo, but now that he looked at it up close, Ye Yishui actually looked somewhat like the Grand Duchess.

Or is it that Maomei, no, Luoshamei are born to be somewhat similar, but the similarity is not in appearance, but in the exotic style?

I don't understand.

Sure enough, the truth that it is easy to be face-blind when looking at foreigners is universally applicable.

But no matter what, I forgot the beginning, I forgot the end, I forgot the middle, but the white-haired Rakshasa girl is so cool!
While thinking about this.

There was no words for a moment, but Yue Hanzhang had mastered the will of the Jingshen martial arts in Japan, so after being promoted to the extraordinary realm, Yue Hanzhang's spiritual power was much stronger than that of the cultivators at the same level.

That's why.

His pair of clear eyes were full of meaning and so lively that they seemed to be able to speak.

But it happened.

What Yue Hanzhang had no way of knowing, apart from the publicly available information, was that the frost power possessed by Ye Yishui had similar properties that could directly sweep the bitter cold storm into the spiritual world.

Her temperament is extremely cold, like the snowy and frozen soil of Beiting. Her frosty eyes may not be as lively as Yue Hanzhang's emotions, but she is just good at "reading" other people's eyes and thoughts.

This goes back and forth.

It just so happened that Yue Hanzhang didn't say a word here, and he was conscious of not offending anyone. However, the rich thoughts in his mind and the "crappy" remarks similar to Jiang Ziran's were just as noisy as Jiang Ziran's, and resounded in Ye Yishui's eyes.

then.

It was visible to the naked eye that under Yue Hanzhang's confused gaze, Ye Yishui's expression did not change at all.

However, Yue Hanzhang could clearly feel that a kind of cold anger like frost was brewing and condensing around Ye Yishui.

This made him even more confused and puzzled.

How come Jiang Ziran hasn't fully gotten into the role yet, but the thugs he hired have already gotten into the role?
Have I done anything to offend her before?

Why does Luosha sister look like she has something against me?
Just when Yue Hanzhang was at a loss for words.

In the spectator seats, Jiang Ziran had already covered half of his face in "despair".

tired.

Can't be saved.

Destroy it!
"I think it's not easy for you to practice, so I won't destroy your path by fighting you today—"

In this silent "confrontation", Ye Yishui's anger reached its peak under Yue Hanzhang's continued confused gaze.

Her cold voice suddenly rang out on the ring.

In an instant, it seemed as if an endless cold wave of murderous frost was about to sweep towards Yue Hanzhang's spiritual world.

However, before the power of the mechanized mind could explode, Yue Hanzhang's own spiritual and physical world's comprehensive protection of the Tiangang and Disha, accompanied by the rotation of thunder and fireworks, blocked all the invisible cold waves outside the spiritual world.

But Yue Hanzhang's thoughts were still disturbed.

In fact, anyone from the previous life who saw Mao Mei speaking standard Mandarin without any accent would be more or less as surprised as Yue Hanzhang.

Then, the change in his eyes was once again captured by those pupils as deep as the snowfield.

Adding anger to anger.

"——But I will definitely hurt your blood today! Just recuperate in bed——!"

When the voice fell.

As if stepping on point.

when--

On the side of the ring, the sound of the bell that marked the start of the fight rang out.

At this moment, when Ye Yishui raised his hand, extraordinary spiritual light condensed in his palm. Without even waiting for the crown of Taoism to spread out from between his brows, an ice cone, like a flying shuttle or a hidden weapon, flew fiercely towards where Yue Hanzhang was standing!
whoosh-

The sharp sound of breaking through the air was mixed with the lingering sound of Ye Yishui's angry voice that was still echoing.

In a trance, he seemed to hear another roar through the torrent of memory ringing in his ears——

Sukabulie——!
(End of this chapter)