Chapter Ninety-Five: Luoyang Academy
Wu Wenze is the name of Princess Da Zhou, and Princess Wenze knows it all over the world.
Princess Wen Ze smiled slightly and said, "Yang Ning." ”
"Why?" asked the God-King.
"Yang Ning, the first genius of Confucianism for thousands of years, even Zhou Yafu had to admit this, and even Zhou Yafu once said that Yang Ning's strength would surpass him in thirty years, so it should not be difficult to deal with Ling Yun. Princess Wen Ze analyzed that she knew a lot about the affairs within the Great Zhou Empire, especially Luoyang City or the court.
And Yang Ning is indeed a young talent who has suddenly risen in Luoyang City in recent years, and Lingyun's reputation is not obvious, Princess Wenze knows that this person is because Lingyun is the son of Lingfeng, the Marquis of Zhenbei, and secondly, because Wu Wei has reported to the family not long ago, Lingyun comprehended their family's non-external exercises in "Three Thousand Years of Zhou Wu".
This attracted the attention of Princess Wenze and King Xiaoyao and the rest of the Zhou Wu family, but that's all, at least Princess Wenze thought so.
The God King shook his head and said with a smile, "I have another opinion. ”
"Uncle Wang is optimistic about this Lingyun?" Princess Wen Ze asked suspiciously.
The God King said with a smile: "Yes, Ling Yun was able to comprehend the thirty-six swordsmanship of the Wen and Tang Dynasty from an ancient book, and comprehended the martial arts of our Zhou Wu royal family, such as the Five Yuan Palm and the Dragon Emperor Gong from the "Three Thousand Years of Zhou Wu", and his talent can be called the first genius of the millennium. "It seems that the God King has a higher opinion of Ling Yun.
Princess Wen Ze didn't quite agree.
The God King continued: "In addition, Yang Ning's talent and strength are almost known to everyone, but what about Ling Yun? So far, Ling Yun has used the Heaven Burning Order obtained from the Marquis of Nanning's Mansion, the second is his spiritual weapon Nebula Sword and the Wen Tang Thirty-six Sword Sword Technique, and the third is the improved Five Yuan Palm.
"However, it can be seen that these martial arts, martial arts techniques, and treasures are all used by him in his usual life, but we have not seen the Tianhai Turbulence methods he learned in Tianhai Academy. ”
"So, Ling Yun should still have a lot of hidden means?" Princess Wen Ze wondered.
"Yes, in this way, when it comes to the battle between Ling Yun and Yang Ning, Ling Yun's chances of winning are greater, but it's a pity that the strength of the disciples sent by Tianhai Academy this time is uneven, so in the end, the battle with Luoyang Academy is still between the best and the worst. The God-King continued, and did not say anything to death.
And at this moment, the battle on the competition platform has begun.
The voices on the stage faded away, and everyone noticed the battle on the stage.
Ling Yun drove the Burning Heaven Order, and the flames pointed directly at the other party, Yang Ning, and beside him, Shan Haizi's Deep Blue Law and Qing Hongxue's Hundred Miles Snow Blade also shot in an instant.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ning's mouth, and he killed Ling Yun.
Ling Yun is the body of human demons, almost everyone knows it, and Yang Ning, as a Confucian martial artist, is the most restrained demonic skill, and when he stepped forward, the Confucian righteousness had been suppressed on Ling Yun's body.
This is a kind of strong and abnormal orthodox power, if it were other demons and demon masters like the Lingyun realm, I am afraid it would already be difficult to move an inch.
What's more, Yang Ning's realm was originally higher than Ling Yun's, so at this moment, many people were worried that Ling Yun would be instantly suppressed by Yang Ning and lose his combat strength.
However, from the outside, it was found that Ling Yun did not seem to be restrained by this kind of heroic righteousness, perhaps because until now, Fengyun had not really used magic skills.
Fight the fire!
The flames formed the image of a fire snake and rushed straight towards Yang Ning.
Swish!
A huge folding fan unfolded in front of Yang Ning, this is Xingyun Baicao, there are a total of 100 characters on the fan, condensing the elegance of cursive and a part of the powerful atmosphere.
"Yang Ning, with the aura of Haoran, this ... He has already reached the ability of Confucian integration, so strong!" Nanninghou said in surprise.
The sword is like rain.
Wen Tang Thirty-six Swords!
Bell Block...
The thirty-six swords are impenetrable, and even if the swords are like rain, it is still difficult to break through the Lingyun defense.
On the other side, Shan Haizi used the dark blue law to urge the Canghai Mirror, and in an instant, this side of the competition platform had turned into a vast ocean, and everyone floated on the surface of the sea.
Shan Haizi knew very well that Ling Yun's strength was the strongest on the side of Tianhai Academy, and Ling Yun's human and demon body was overcome by Yang Ning, although he couldn't see anything in the short term, but with the passage of time in the battle, Ling Yun's strength would be weakened.
Therefore, the Canghai Mirror was played to offset some of Yang Ning's heroic righteousness.
Hmmm...
A drop in the bucket!
A white light shot out from Shan Haizi's hand, turning into ten thousand strange lights, blocking the stormy night behind Yang Ning.
On a stormy night, when he was the son of a famous Confucian Fengyun, he was also extremely strong in Confucian exercises, but it was a pity that he was covered by Yang Ning's light, but I have to admit that the Confucian Tiangang Orthodox Law on a stormy night is also as strong.
Qing Hongxue.
Miles of snow drifting.
Ten Thousand Miles Snow Sword.
With the power of mountains and seas, he exerted his terrifying strength.
Facing the opponent with strong means and postures, a woman.
The woman is holding an ancient painting, there is a landscape in the painting, the landscape has a man in white, the man in white is holding a long sword, the long sword turns into a wind, and there is a dimensional blade in the wind.
Burst...
A wind blade penetrated Qing Hongxue's shoulder, blood oozed out, Qing Hongxue gritted her teeth, and the battle between Hongxue and the wind blade unfolded.
On the other side, Zhuang Wu and Wu Huotian also resisted the other two with strong strength.
Now it is in a stalemate, as long as one person loses, the whole team will be completely defeated, so everyone has tried their best, and they must not let themselves be the first to lose at the hands of the other party.
Directly ahead, there was still a battle between Ling Yun and Yang Ning.
Swords, magic weapons.
Martial arts, colorful, colorful.
The power has made the competition platform vibrate gently.
For the spectators, the battle between Tianhai Academy and Luoyang Academy is even more exciting and gorgeous, no matter who wins or loses in the end, today's spectators can be regarded as a feast for the eyes.
Buzzing...
Wen Tang's thirty-six sword swordsmanship was getting faster and faster, and finally forced the angry sword back like rain.
"I have to say, your strength is indeed a bit beyond my imagination, but that's the end of it!" Yang Ning sneered.
Ink Language!
A purple jade pen suddenly appeared in Yang Ning's hand.
Another spiritual artifact.
"Yang Ning has already produced a purple jade pen and ink language, and Ling Yun seems to be defeated. Princess Wen Ze said softly.
Tick!
On the purple jade pen, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen and fell onto the competition platform.
Swish.
Moment.
The endless darkness shrouded the martial arts platform, to be exact, it only shrouded Ling Yun alone, although Yang Ning could make everyone lose their eyesight, but he didn't do it.
Because once this is done, the control time of the ink language will not be too long.
And for him, as long as he defeated Ling Yun alone, it was enough to force him out of the competition platform, and the others Yang Ning didn't care, and then he could easily defeat him.