Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she was the first woman to enter the national examination and township examination.

It's an existence that makes countless people feel humiliated just by standing there.

Just standing there at this point.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi frantically poured into the young man's body, compressing and gathering in an even more violent form.

All this is to knock her down.

It's like killing a chicken with a knife.

The wind blows over, and she's at the center of it all.

Regardless of whether they have a good impression of this woman or not, everyone will inevitably look at her at this time.

The wind lifted her forehead.

This woman who showed her existence for the first time in the cold winter at the Twilight Cloud Society, became the head of the case in the county exam, and brought countless ups and downs in the township exam, and everything she has will end at this moment?

At this critical moment, what is this woman thinking, what kind of expression will she have, and what kind of reaction will she make?

Is it a desperate struggle before dying? Or is it a desire to survive and beg for mercy?

People couldn't help but look at her in speculation.

The next moment, Zhu Luan ...... Still didn't move.

What the heck?

There are anxious candidates who want to scold the street at that moment.

Either way, the woman's reaction was too unflavorful to satisfy the hearts of the onlookers.

Just when everyone thought she would move......

She still didn't move.

The girl stood with her head bowed, her sword in her hand, as loose as a child holding a wooden sword.

And Liang Ziliang's fist will not wait for her.

The terrifying fist wind had reached her body.

Except for the lively crowd and the stunned young people who were hot-blooded, the other cultivators who retained their sanity were very puzzled.

Not sure what exactly she was going to do.

Was it scared stupid?

But this is a battle of the township test and the martial arts test, and she will not stop if she does not surrender.

Although it is said that there will be a military attache to help, it is not always in time, and she does not admit defeat and has no obligation to save her.

Everyone knows that she is invincible, so why should she stand still and withstand the fatal blow of the Tempest Fist?

Looking for death?

Seeing Liang Ziliang's fist coming with the wind, he was about to smash into this woman's face!

The scene was full of violence.

The crowd of onlookers was either excited or frightened or stunned......

Time passed, and the scream was stuck in everyone's throats......

Didn't call it out.

What's going on?

The change of light and shadow in a moment is actually only a short time, but the body sensation in the eyes of the cultivator is elongated, and the more advanced the cultivator, the slower the speed of the picture in the eyes......

The woman was still standing there.

Just as Liang Ziliang's fist was about to touch her face, she ......

Still didn't move.

But raised his head.

The cultivators who had been observing her were finally able to get a glimpse of her expression.

The cultivators who knew her details waited, waiting for her to do something.

But at that moment, Zhu Luan just looked at Liang Ziliang on the opposite side quietly through the surging wind and waves and the destruction of his fist intent, silent.

It was as if she was waiting for the terrifying storm to hit her directly.

It's no different from standing in front of a speeding carriage waiting for a spiked wheel to run over.

It's insane.

And then the next moment...... She finally moved......

As if something was wrong, the girl's feet were firmly rooted in the ground, motionless.

Sure enough, I'm waiting for death.

At this time, even the cultivators who had expectations for her were inevitably disappointed, thinking that it was really because the opponent was too strong and helpless.

It's a bit of a pity...... Hey?

At this time, Liang Ziliang had already pounced half a step in front of Zhu Luan, the vast fist wind was like a huge wall, the wall had already touched the tip of Zhu Luan's nose, and the girl's clothes bulged out and made a strong sound.

Her failure was already assured.

Liang Ziliang's Wind Fist had already completed all the true element improvements, and even he couldn't take it back.

The terrible storm crashed against the defensive array, howling sharply.

The girl's fist was already surrounded by fist winds, and the terrifying fist intent was like a huge net, devouring its prey into its stomach, even a martial artist who had ascended to the extreme realm could not rescue her immediately.

Her path has come to an end.

Just when everyone thinks so, genuinely or falsely.

She moved......

Still not right!

It's terrible!

Zhu Luan did move, but her feet didn't move.

But just when everyone thought she was going to be killed, the girl who stood like a statue until now reacted.

Stand still...... Raised his hand.

To be exact, he raised the sword in his hand.

There's a ghost for it!

The wind was raging, and a terrible pressure enveloped the entire space, and the woman's response was to raise the sword in her hand.

Her movements were unremarkable.

No matter how much you think about it, you can't see any subtlety in this action.

She really just raised her hand and raised the sword in her hand.

It seems like you're going to resist it?

It's better to passively resist to the end.

This gesture is really ugly......

Even Liang Ziliang's face showed surprise, but what kind of character he was, he knew at first glance that there was no trap in this action, and it was not even a trick.

He sneered, no matter what happened, it was impossible for his fists to stop.

Like a hurricane, Liang Ziliang's fist arrived.

The small fist was no longer visible, and the outside was covered with a fierce wind whirlpool, which was as terrifying as a meat grinder, and the fist in the wind whirlpool contained unimaginable terrifying power.

A faint aura of silence emanated from the young man's body, and Duan Lizheng and the others in the audience couldn't help but change color.

"Hurry ......up," Duan Lizheng's lips squirmed.

What's fast?

Come on?

Will she?

She won't.

On the high platform, Zhu Luan watched the little Grim Reaper attack with great calmness, raised the sword in his hand, and met the fist that seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Liang Ziliang has no intention of changing his fist.

Of course, let alone an iron sword, even if it was an iron wall, it would turn into powder under his fist.

An unimaginably loud roar sounded from the high platform, as if a mountain peak had collapsed.

The storm has finally arrived.

And at the top of the storm, the girl held a sword to block.

This picture is as stupid as a mantis arm as a car.

Stupid and pitiful.

"She actually raised her sword to block it!" There was a shrill laugh that pierced the storm.

The howling wind mingled with the laughter of the crowd.

The next moment, Liang Ziliang's fist hit Zhu Luan's sword body.

And Zhu Luan's sword body was less than an inch away from her eyes.

"It's over!" A man high-fived and shouted.

"Knot...... someone is trying to echo it......

An extremely sharp buzz pierced through the defenses!

The vibration was so harsh that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums and pierce everyone's ears!

Everyone covered their ears, only to feel a burst of whiteness in front of them!

In the next moment, the white light in front of everyone's eyes dissipated.

What's going on?

Everyone looked desperately towards the stage.

Nothing has changed.

How is that possible?

It's not that nothing has changed. Everyone who saw this scene in front of them shouted in their hearts.

There was nothing that had changed, but they never saw these two people so clearly.

Because......

The storm on the stage dissipated.

The boy's fist rested on the sword.

The girl was still standing still.

From start to finish, she just stood there.