Chang'an City in late autumn is particularly beautiful, many leaves have faded green, dyed autumn yellow, like hanging full of golden leaves, gorgeous and dazzling.

The scorching sun at noon is like fire, and endless enthusiasm is cast from the nine heavens, shining on the whole world.

Imperial city, deep palace palace.

Behind a closed palace wall, there are branches full of golden leaves poking out, in the slight noon autumn wind to make a sound of leaves rubbing, there is a small courtyard standing behind the palace wall, at the gate of the courtyard, a guard wearing armor and a sword, no one is allowed to enter.

There is a courtyard garden in the courtyard, flowing in the winding water, the pavilion of the water pavilion, there is a pond rippling among the flowers, and there are koi fish wandering under the clear water, flicking their tails from time to time, and there are ripples in a circle.

Grabbing. A little bait is sprinkled, and the calm pond suddenly seems to boil, and countless peaceful koi fish suddenly compete frantically for the bait.

The third prince, Li Liancheng, was wearing a simple plain white single-shirted robe, his hair was uncombed, and a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead.

Behind him, a little eunuch in blue was bowing down and relaying the palace test in the square in front of the Taiji Palace.

The three princes who were confined to the palace were not eligible to go to the palace examination.

"You were the one who killed Lin Yun."

"A policy question alarmed the government and the opposition, and it was you who opposed the 'moderation system'."

"The ...... who stabbed me three times It's you, too. ”

The third prince stared at the koi in the pond, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you count it carefully, there are so many gaps.

Especially the second article, Fang Lang's article, affected his layout in the government and the opposition.

Alien races are divided into pure-blood and sin-blood, among which there are many pure-blooded aliens in the Tang Dynasty who are suppressing the Biansai Demon Que, and most of the supporters in the faction of the three princes are these alien generals.

The reason why he personally went to the Qiuling Demon Que was because of this article.

If Fang Lang is allowed to win the position of champion, and his father is personally summoned to ask about the political article, many of Li Liancheng's layouts will inevitably be subverted.

He couldn't fathom the thoughts of the father who was high up and like an immortal god.

Even, he couldn't tell whether this ban was because he took action against Fang Lang or because of the temperance system he led.

"Your Highness, the palace examination has reached the second stage, and a total of eighty candidates have advanced to the second round."

"The draw of the Holy Martial Arts Competition is over, and the first game is ...... Li Yuanzhen fought Fang Lang. ”

The little eunuch in blue read the letter that came and said.

The words just fell.

The little eunuch felt a burst of suffocation, and the cool air of late autumn seemed to freeze suddenly, but he saw the third prince turn his head and stare at him deadly, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"You say...... In the first game, who against whom? ”

The third prince, Li Liancheng, said.

The little eunuch knelt on the ground, trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

The third prince ignored him, raised his head, looked in the direction of Taiji Palace, and the corners of his mouth gradually widened.

"Are you...... Is it intentional? My dear father. ”

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In front of the Taiji Palace, there was an uproar and a loud noise, as if it was about to break through the sky, and the geese that spread their wings and flew over the Tang Dynasty were shaken.

In the first battle of the Shengqian Wubi, it was actually Fang Lang, who was the first on the civil and military gold list, against Li Yuanzhen, the son of the right prime minister who was famous in Chang'an City.

No one thought that the first battle of Wubi would be so exciting at the beginning!

It's almost like it's deliberately arranged.

However, this lottery was drawn by the Holy Emperor, even if everyone felt that it was deliberately arranged, it was impossible for everyone to say it.

Below, the eldest prince raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an unfathomable smile.

Li Puyi's expression was solemn and serious to the extreme, and after a long time, his frowning brows were loosened and he regained his indifference.

The first battle is going to be a winner?

Then divide it.

Anyway, sooner or later, what is the difference between the first battle and the last battle?

The sect masters of the major sects looked at them curiously, and the people and gamblers around them looked crazy, and just the list of the first battle set off their excitement.

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One-on-one battle, battle and victory, the nameplate will be intact, if defeated, a crack will appear on the nameplate, but the nameplate is not broken, there is a chance to continue the battle, however, lost the qualification to impact the champion.

This is probably the last test of this temple, the rules of the holy pre-martial arts.

Therefore, whether it is the first battle or the last battle, it is actually not bad, and it will be met after all.

Li Yuanzhen saw that he was the first to fight, and his mind, which was originally disturbed by the maze of magic arrays, suddenly quieted down.

Why do you get so tangled?

As long as he defeats Fang Lang, all disturbances will disappear, and all the entanglements in his heart will be cut to pieces.

"Guozijian Li Yuanzhen, ascend."

The big eunuch shook off the dust and spoke sharply.

"Whoa."

Li Yuanzhen bowed towards the Taiji Palace.

Then he turned around and took the last step out of the many candidates, walking towards the ring above the Sumeru seat under the white jade pill.

The ring is extremely wide enough to accommodate the next hearty fight.

Li Yuanzhen stepped into the ring, stopped on it, stood with his head down, and his eyes drooped.

淘戅戅。 "Fang Lang of Luojiang Academy, ascend."

"Whoa."

Fang Lang also agreed, carrying the pineapple wooden sword box, and turned around and walked towards the ring.

The eyes of Jiang Linglong, Liu Bubai, Ni Wen and others fell on him one after another, giving encouragement.

Fang Lang smiled, stepped into the ring, and stood against Li Yuanzhen.

The clear sky was suddenly darkened by the flowing clouds blown by the autumn wind, adding a little solemnity.

The entire Taiji Palace and the square suddenly fell silent, although everyone was very shocked and difficult to calm down about the early arrival of this competition that was likely to be the champion's competition, but when the competition really began, it was not calm, but it had to be calm.

All eyes were on the ring.

Including the high Holy Emperor in the Taiji Palace.

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"Knock knock—"

The uplifting and ear-beating golden drum sounds.

It means the beginning of the fight.

However, there was no movement in the ring, only the unknown autumn leaves swirling in the autumn wind.

Li Yuanzhen looked at Fang Lang, his face was very calm, he was very elegant and confident.

"Your Highness has asked me to win you."

Grabbing. "You don't know how much repercussions your article on the scientific examination has caused, you have influenced a surging trend in the Tang Dynasty with a small body and a few writings, people like you...... You can't take the champion. ”

Li Yuanzhen shook his head and said.

Fang Lang was stunned, the article that the scientific examination asked?

It's all because of that article, so the third prince came to engage him on purpose?

Fang Lang suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

Temperance makes the system ...... Although he has not experienced it personally, there are various indications that if the Tang Dynasty implements this system, it is very likely that it will repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

Although the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be an incomparably powerful peerless powerhouse, with his hands and eyes reaching the sky.

However, Fang Lang believes that the torrent of history and fate is enough to crush everything.

Unless...... Emperor Tang is an immortal, a god, enough to turn everything around.

But he's not, he's a human being.

Fang Lang laughed, his laughter was low, lingering in the ring, he raised his head and looked at Li Yuanzhen.

"You are ridiculous, like robbers...... grasp your own reason and logic. ”

"Then I'll ......"

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations, so ...... Please die. ”

"Are you going to die?"

"Do you dare to die?"

"Do you dare?!"

Fang Lang asked three times in a row.

The voice reverberated in the ring, and his heavy and powerful words reverberated up and down the ring, inside and outside the Taiji Palace.

Rumble!

It was like an uproar, like a torrent, stirring in the ears and hearts of every courtier, every monk, and every Confucian scholar.

In the preparation area, Ximen Xianxian heard this, his whole body trembled, he stood up, holding the paper fan, his lips were trembling...... There is a bit of madness in his eyes!

"Good...... A good sentence to set up a heart for heaven and earth, although this occasion is not right, but the words in the first half of this paragraph are really good. ”

"It deserves to be the first in the literary exam!"

"It's worthy of being my prodigal brother!"

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Li Yuanzhen was also in a trance when he faced Fang Lang's questioning.

That sentence seemed to point directly to the soul and asked him about his heart, and his heart seemed to be a little confused.

He has his righteousness, but Fang Lang also has determination.

Suddenly!

A chill stimulated Li Yuanzhen's hairs stood on end, and there was a strong sense of crisis in his spiritual thoughts.

But I saw that Fang Lang had set off!

On the ring, he swooped in, without drawing his sword, he just directly lowered his body, and dived in one breath, like a 100-meter sprint, wanting to close the distance between him and Li Yuanzhen.

"It's useless, let you be as clever as you are, but the gap between you and me is too big, and the gap between you and the champion is as high as a mountain."

"I am a nine-stage magician, and I have turned ninety percent of the aura in my body into mana, and I have realized a wisp of power and spiritual thoughts to fuse mana, which is only one step away from the realm of the three-rank magic master."

"How do you win me?"

Li Yuanzhen looked at Fang Lang calmly, he was very confident, very confident.

He is a ninth-rank, Fang Lang is only a sixth-dan swordsman, and the gap between the last three stages is very huge, and it may take a year or two of hard work to make up for it.

Indeed, it is dangerous for Shu Xiu to be brought closer to Wu Xiu and Jian Xiu.

However, with such a huge gap, how could Fang Lang get close to him?

Not even his defenses could be broken.

Li Yuanzhen's hands were raised, and from behind his Confucian shirt, the slender ten fingers were quickly intersected.

Streams of spiritual thoughts emanated from his body like bells.

巘戅九饼 Chinese戅. Boom Boom!

It was as if one substantial wall of air had risen from the ground after another.

Li Yuanzhen pushed his palm forward, and suddenly an extremely complicated magic array circled from his palm at high speed, and then rushed into the ring, enveloping the entire ring.

At this time, Fang Lang had already swooped closer to ten zhang away from him.

Fang Lang's face was expressionless, and the green shirt on his body was constantly hunting under the rapid breeze!

He only stared at the defenses that rose from the ground around Li Yuanzhen, ignoring the magic array rising above his head.

Li Yuanzhen is very strong, Fang Lang's only chance is to be surprised!

The elegant and easy-going smile on Li Yuanzhen's face disappeared, stared at Fang Lang coldly, stretched out his hand, aimed at Fang Lang from afar, and pressed down violently.

The magic circle above the ring began to circle!

When the first rain of ice fell in the circle.

A torrential rain swept out of the magic array!

"It's over."

Li Yuanzhen said lightly.

Bang bang bang!

The torrential rain poured down instantly!

Under the pouring rain, no one in the world can not get wet.

And this, rain is not rain, this is a killing rain!

Woohoo!

The green bricks in the ring began to be covered with small holes one after another, which were pierced by the dripping rain, and every drop of rain seemed to turn into an extremely sharp blade.

Cut through the air, cut the corners of Fang Lang's green shirts, and cut the green bricks on the ground......

It's like tearing the world apart!

This is a formation that is close to the limit of a second-grade magician!

Vast sharp knives rained down.

Fang Lang's figure was engulfed in an instant, and only Li Yuanzhen was left standing solemnly in the walls of air rising from the ground between heaven and earth.

He looked at the endless rain, and he laughed in the rain.

The entire square fell into a deathly silence, and countless candidates silently looked at the situation in the ring.

This is the strength of the first magician of Datang's scientific expedition this time.

Almost everything is poured with strength.

In the preparation area, Wei Sheng was silent, Li Yuanzhen was really strong, he had fought with Li Yuanzhen, and it could be said that he was five or five open.

If he can get close to Li Yuanzhen, he is sure that he can easily take it.

However, he couldn't get close to Li Yuanzhen...... That's basically no chance of winning.

Sooner or later, they will be toyed with by the sorcerer to death.

Suddenly!

Wei Sheng's eyes froze.

In the preparation area, Jiang Linglong's frowning brows stretched slightly.

But I saw that I was in the ring shrouded in heavy rain.

A figure's body bent into a huge arc, and then like a spring, it suddenly ejected, wrapped in a layer of bloody clothing, which was the exclusive defense of martial artists, and the bloody clothes were also covered with layers of holes, sandwiched with a lot of sharp rain aura clothing, which was exclusive to swordsmen.

If you have sharp eyes, you can also see the blood clothes and aura clothes, as well as a translucent spiritual shield!

Under the three layers of defense, Fang Lang resisted the first wave of rain knives!

He was like a swimming fish against the rapids, leaping across a graceful arc, jumping into the air above the ring with a splash of water, jumping out of the enveloping range of the formation, jumping higher than the formation!

Everyone stared blankly at the young man in Tsing Yi who jumped up. Grabbing

Then, Fang Lang raised his hand, and the fiery red space ring between his fingers flashed, and a fiery red flying sword hung at his feet.

Flying Sword!

A flying sword that is listed as a means of transportation, a flying sword that is extremely weak in battle!

Everyone was stunned, even Li Yuanzhen was stunned.

Did Fang Lang plan to use his flying sword to break through his defenses?

But seeing Fang Lang raise his hand, he suddenly made a seal, and almost instantly, a mark was formed!

Turbo Inverse Flying Sword Booster Array!

Rumble!

The array is circling in reverse.

Fang Lang's violent spiritual thoughts, which were devoured in the iron law, poured into the formation, and the magic array howled more and more!

Accompanied by the air flow that was called by.

Fang Lang is in the air, like a flame meteor, from extremely quiet to extremely fast acceleration!

Just like the iron red arrow that shot out from the sky over Chang'an, cutting the sky and the earth.

In an instant, he crossed Li Yuanzhen's defensive wall!

Wrapped in unparalleled power and speed, he slammed into Li Yuanzhen!

Li Yuanzhen was frightened by this speed, and suddenly felt a little at a loss!

What kind of rules is this?!

The rules that end together?

Swordsman? Sorcerer...... Or a martial artist?

But there are no such bells and whistles in battle!

Boom!

Fang Lang didn't draw out the Obsidian Sword, but directly pulled out the Lotus Sword!

Rumble!

Just as the flying sword was about to crash into the ground, Fang Lang controlled the flying sword and raised the tip of the sword suddenly.

The dragon raises its head!

Huge waves! Howling winds!

Li Yuanzhen only felt a giant dragon clinging to his body, raising his head and rushing into the sky!

And Fang Lang handed out a sword on it, Li Yuanzhen was terrified, looking at Fang Lang, who was close to his body at a distance of an inch, and reacted suddenly!

Raise your hand to seal it, wanting to condense the defensive array.

However......

Fang Lang's eyes were gloomy, and his spiritual thoughts fluctuated instantly, and he had a magic spirit cone!

Burst!

Li Yuanzhen only felt a pain in his spiritual thoughts, and half of his magic array collapsed instantly.

And the Liansheng sword handed out by Fang Lang, accompanied by the flying sword, penetrated Li Yuanzhen's abdomen!

Drove Li Yuanzhen to the sky with a sword!

Poof!

Secret Technique: Sword Lotus!

Under the Liansheng sword, Li Yuanzhen's back, countless blood, exploded and exploded, like lotus petals blooming.

Fang Lang's hand shook.

Li Yuanzhen's body slipped from the Lotus Sword.

Flying down, smashing the magic array he had condensed in the air above the ring, the magic array was like a shattered mirror, and it was torn apart!

Boom!

Li Yuanzhen smashed his back to the ground, like a blooming blood lotus on the earth.

The raindrops, which had lost their cutting power, splashed down and slapped Li Yuanzhen's stunned face.

The whole square was dead silent.

The first surgeon of this scientific expedition.

was destroyed by Fang Lang with the momentum of thunder, and there were all kinds of bells and whistles...... Defeat.

No one could have imagined. 淘戅戅

Pick up the sky and smash it to the ground......

Fiasco!

PS: The third update! Ask for a commuter pass!