Chapter Seventy-Two: Is This Okay?

If Fang Zhengzhi relied on his understanding of the "Taoist Classics", he successfully ascended

So......

In the face of Meng Yushu, who has already entered the Dao, under the pressure of absolute strength, he can still defeat without weapons, it is simply an impossible thing to exist.

Meng Yushu naturally couldn't believe this.

It's just that Fang Zhengzhi's expression really made him very uncomfortable, because that expression was too calm, and, most importantly, there was a deep disdain in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes.

Meng Yushu's gaze quietly glanced at Yan Xiu on the seat, and found that Yan Xiu's expression had not changed much.

Then, he moved.

He decided to use the most direct method to solve this disparity in strength.

"Suffer death!"

As soon as the cold light flashed, Meng Yushu jumped up.

Next, it was like a raindrop falling above the ring, or rather, it was really raindrops, because in the glittering white light, drop by drop was falling from the sky at a rapid pace.

In an instant, those raindrops were sprinkled on Fang Zheng.

"That's amazing!"

"Dao Yin turns into rain, and the sword falls with the rain!"

Most of the examinees have not entered the Tao, so they are naturally envious in their hearts.

Dao Seal, that is the interpretation of the existence of all things in the world, and Meng Yushu is now using the Falling Rain Dao Seal, using the Falling Rain Dao Seal as a trace, integrating the swordsmanship into the Falling Rain Dao Seal.

In this case, the sword technique can be turned into a raindrop-like attack.

The county lord on the bench was smiling at this time, obviously extremely approving of Meng Yushu's strength.

"Plop Plop ......"

The raindrops fell on the ring, cutting the red blanket on the ring into tiny openings, as if it had been watered by a spring rain.

And Meng Yushu fell lightly to the ground.

It's just that......

Fang Zhengzhi is gone.

This made Meng Yushu's heart extremely surprised.

He had clearly seen Fang Zhengzhi standing in place just now, and it was impossible to dodge his move, but ...... Amazingly, when his sword rain fell, he didn't seem to touch the real thing.

"It's slow!"

A voice sounded softly behind Meng Yushu,

Meng Yushu's whole person trembled, and when he turned around, he found that Fang Zhengzhi was still standing in place, and under his feet, he was still stepping on the scars caused by his sword rain just now.

"How is that possible?"

Meng Yushu couldn't accept it at all, he couldn't understand how Fang Zhengzhi dodged his blow, and how he could return to his original place again.

Not only him, but even the candidates under the ring couldn't understand it.

Meng Yushu jumped up, and then, a raindrop-like phantom appeared in mid-air, and then Meng Yushu fell from the sky, all of this was perfect.

Moreover, Fang Zhengzhi has always stood in place.

But when they blinked their eyes and looked again, they found that Fang Zhengzhi's body was strangely without any wounds, just like the whole person was pierced by Meng Yushu.

In the whole scene, in addition to the surprised people, there were two other people whose expressions were a little abnormal, one was the imperial envoy of Qin, and the other was Yan Xiu, and the eyes of both of them flashed with a faint essence at this moment.

It's like seeing something really exciting.

"Fang Zhengzheng? huh...... This is really a contest with a huge disparity in strength!" Qin Imperial Envoy muttered softly, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes.

Yan Xiu, on the other hand, gently shook the gold bone and silver filigree paper fan in his hand, and then spit out two words in his mouth.

"Friend!"

In the ring, Fang Zhengzhi stood quietly in place, looking at Meng Yushu with a surprised face.

"Take the falling rain as a seal, and then integrate the swordsmanship into the seal, not bad......" Fang Zheng thought for a moment, and then nodded, as if he had some understanding.

However, this voice sounded like humiliation in Meng Yushu's ears.

It's good to be praised by someone who doesn't even have the strength to enter the Dao, what is it if it's not humiliation?

"Laugh at me for being slow!"

Meng Yushu's face was cold, his feet tapped, and then his body quickly performed a few strange gestures, a faint green light flashed in mid-air, and a phantom like a fallen leaf flashed.

"Another Dao Seal!"

"This time it's supposed to be a fallen leaf!"

The candidates' attention was once again attracted by Meng Yushu, after all, although Fang Zhengzhi dodged Meng Yushu's move just now, the person didn't seem to move.

The main thing is......

There was no light on Fang Zhengzhi's body from beginning to end.

Just like an extremely ordinary ordinary person.

"Huh!" Meng Yushu moved again, only this time his body became blurred, and the trajectory of his movements became extremely erratic.

It feels like a leaf fluttering in the wind.

"This time it's to integrate the Dao Seal into the body method!" A sharp-eyed candidate quickly saw that Meng Yushu was using his body to imitate the fluttering appearance of fallen leaves.

Fang Zheng looked straight at Meng Yushu who was swaying around him.

Suddenly he felt a little too bored, he originally wanted to see if Meng Yushu had any new moves, but in fact, he was very disappointed, very disappointed.

Meng Yushu's moves are not too novel.

"Alas......"

Fang Zhengzhi sighed softly.

Then, with one hand in a fist, he calmly pierced a small horse step, feeling like he was practicing some kind of kung fu in the ring.

Slowly, the square right fist slowly pushed forward.

The two people in the ring seem to be a little weird at this moment, because everything the two of them do doesn't seem to have anything to do with each other.

Meng Yushu was using his body to prepare to attack Fang Zhengzhi.

And Fang Zhengzhi took a horse step in the ring alone, and then slowly pushed his right fist out.

"What is he doing?"

"Do you want to practice boxing? Do you want to hit the air?"

"It's really laughing to death, he thinks that he can win by punching him out of thin air? Could it be that Meng Yushu will hit his fist by himself?"

The onlookers all laughed at Fang Zheng's movements.

No one knows what Fang Zhengzhi is doing, because Fang Zhengzhi's movements are too slow, and it is impossible for people to avoid it if they don't want to.

However......

Just when everyone thinks that Fang Zheng's actions are too funny.

Meng Yushu's feet slipped violently, and then, Meng Yushu, who was originally fluctuating in the ring, slammed into the square fist as if he had fallen a big heel.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Meng Yushu was punched heavily in the face.

All the candidates were stunned.

Is that okay too?

When he was puzzled, an even more strange scene appeared, because, after Fang Zheng's fist slammed into Meng Yushu's face, Meng Yushu's body was like a meteor, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

"Boom!", and fell outside the ring.

The candidates gathered in the ring looked at Meng Yushu, who had fallen into a coma on the ground, and were stunned......

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