For spectators who don't know the truth, whoever speaks louder and speaks more clearly will tend to think that he is right.
Junior Brother Huang's words made the onlookers look at Yang Zhen differently. It seemed that he was the murderer.
Even several monks who had been with Yang Zhen for several days and nights became suspicious.
Of course, Zhao Yue'er and others stood firmly beside him. The little girl had an angry face. If Yang Zhen hadn't stopped her, she would have reprimanded her on the spot.
Junior Brother Huang's words are actually not worth refuting.
"Does it mean he must be the murderer if he has a similar appearance?" Yang Zhen looked at this person and said calmly: "We have practiced to the point of foundation building. How many of us have never learned the art of concealment? How many of us can't change our appearance?"
"This," the man's voice faltered, and then he retorted: "It's so good, why did someone pretend to be you? You didn't realize there was anyone next to you at the time, so why did you need to hide your whereabouts?"
There is some truth in this statement, especially the phrase "Someone is pretending to be you," which made Yang Zhen suspicious. Could it be that someone is deliberately framing her?
This method is not clever.
He quickly locked onto a person in his mind, but after scanning the surroundings, he could not be found.
"I also want to know why someone is pretending to be me," he said sternly: "I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter. But when you found me, you got the wrong person."
"Whether it's you or not, I, I can only look for you!" The man said, his eyes turned red, and he started crying.
The movement here finally alerted the geniuses from the Eastern Region.
"What's going on?" Jin Zhangen came over and asked.
He had noticed Yang Zhen a long time ago and had actually heard a rough outline of the conversation just now, but he still had to ask.
That junior brother Huang told the story of his junior brother's murder and his suspicions about Yang Zhen.
"Yang Zhen," Jin Zhan Geng looked at the young man and said in a cold tone: "Hand over your magic weapon and storage bag! Confinement your magic power by yourself, and after returning to the outside world, hand it over to the sect master for investigation and disposal!"
Yang Zhen was stunned, and then became furious: "Senior Brother Jin, do you want to detain someone without asking the truth? If someone accuses you, do you want to detain you too?"
"Presumptuous!" Jin Zhangen was furious, stretched out his five claws, and flew towards the young man!
The more he thought about the last fight, the more embarrassed and annoyed he became. Today was just an opportunity to teach this boy a lesson!
Yang Zhen felt angry when she saw him taking action without saying a word. However, in a head-to-head confrontation with this man, he was far from an opponent. He calmed down and used [The Sun Never Moves Shadow] to dodge to the side.
"Bang!" There was a sharp pain in my waist!
But Jin Zhan Geng had the upper hand, and knew that the young man's movement skills were strange, so he suddenly changed his moves midway, and his fist just passed by his waist!
Yang Zhen was hit by this punch, and she immediately staggered forward a few steps. Only then did she stabilize her body, her tongue suddenly sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Amazing! The young man felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and glared at the other person.
"Little stone——" Zhao Yue'er exclaimed, took out a talisman, and was about to take action, but was pulled by Zixue and shook her head gently.
Jin Zhangeng succeeded with one blow and felt great. He was planning a sneak attack, but the opponent was already injured at this time, and it was difficult to continue the attack in full view of the public. He put his hands behind his back and sneered:
"Junior Brother Yang, don't resist needlessly. If you are really wronged, the teachers will find out the truth. Now, you'd better just surrender and be arrested!"
Yang Zhen remained silent. After reuniting with Zhao Yue'er, there were dozens of chaotic gases in his body. At this time, these gases were flowing wildly, and his body returned to its original state at an astonishing speed.
He took a deep breath, recalling the opponent's blow just now in his mind, and gradually gained confidence in his heart.
Just now, after using the Sun Eternal Shadow, he felt a little relaxed, and then he missed the opponent's attack after changing his move.
If I keep tightening the string and concentrate highly, the other party——
Can't hit me!
Then come again!
In the astonished gazes of everyone, this rookie on the first level of the Foundation Establishment, this young man who had just been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, stretched out his left hand, pointed at the fifth place in the Eastern Region Competition, and gently——
He crossed his fingers.
come!
Jin Zhan Geng's face darkened, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was filled with anger!
In the early stages of building a small foundation, I really don’t know whether to live or die!
A sinister smile appeared on his lips, he strode towards Yang Zhen, and then punched out.
Yang Zhen easily avoided it.
This punch was obviously just a signal to take action. Then, Jin Zhangen's steps were like the wind, and his fists were raining down. With strong winds, he pounced on the boy.
Yang Zhen mustered up her energy and responded with all her strength. There seem to be countless tiny threads around the body. As long as one of them is touched, it will be captured by the consciousness and respond as quickly as possible.
After dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, Jin Zhangeng was so arrogant and powerful that he completely took the initiative on the field. However, none of his moves hit the boy.
In the eyes of onlookers, Yang Zhen is just a small boat in a hundred-foot-high sea. Under the opponent's majestic attack, it seems that the wave will capsize and engulf her at any time, but she often escapes at the last moment.
For a while, many onlookers cheered.
But this kind of cheering sounded like a slap in the face to Jin Zhangeng's ears.
He became increasingly furious and secretly decided to end the fight quickly.
The strong man roared, and golden light radiated from his body, and soon the golden light covered his whole body.
Then, the golden man took a step to the left and right.
One divided into three.
However, this time, Jin Zhan Geng didn't seem to want to give Yang Zhen any room to move. He saw the two golden men on the left and right taking a step towards both sides.
Five golden men!
"Great Bright Metal Phase!" Yan Shijun waved a folding fan and praised: "Junior Brother Jin's Great Bright Metal Phase has indeed become a small one. It seems that Junior Brother Jin's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years!"
Qin Mingzhen beside him still snorted, but his demeanor no longer had the contempt of the past.
This [Great Light Metal Form] is a set of body-building boxing techniques, which is said to be related to Buddhism in the far west. When Jin Zhangen participated in the Eastern Region Competition two years ago, he could only use three clones, but now he has five clones. It is obvious that his understanding of this technique has improved.
However, Qin Yugui shook his head and sent a message to the two of them:
"The appearance of the great light is beautiful, but in reality it is flashy and superficial. As the saying goes, strength is strong when strength is gathered, but weakness when strength is divided. Every time this technique divides a body, the overall strength decreases by 10%. Now it is divided into five bodies, each body Its power is only 60% of the main body, but it is easier to be defeated one by one, which is really not advisable."
"Mingzhen, if you encounter this Jin Zhan Geng again next time, you only need to concentrate on attacking one of his clones and don't give the other four clones time to react. I'm afraid that in the battle, you will win more easily than last time."
Qin Mingzhen's eyes lit up, he nodded slightly and remained silent.
Just as they were discussing, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
I saw the young man in the angry sea suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up high, and hit one of the golden men with one fist like an anchor thrown into the sea!
"Boom!" Taking the place where the two collided as the starting point, strong fluctuations spread to the surroundings, bringing out strong winds that blew the clothes of the onlookers into a roaring sound.
Some with weaker cultivation even have to secretly release a shield to protect themselves.
Looking at the two colliding bodies in the field, they suddenly separated.
The golden man stumbled, took a few steps back, spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and fell to the ground.
The young man also took several steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he staggered and stood still without falling.
His face turned red and white for a while, and then slowly turned red again.
The other four golden figures were stunned for a moment, with a hint of disbelief flashing on their faces, and then they became even more angry. They attacked the boy from four angles and attacked the boy together!
Yang Zhen smiled, flew up, and once again ignored him, hitting one of them with her fist!
"Boom!" There was another explosion, as if the prospect reappeared.
Another golden man fell down, but the young man still stood like a pine tree!
The remaining three golden figures stood still for a moment again. Yang Zhen has already seen that this seems to be a flaw of this technique. If one golden body is severely injured, the other ones seem to feel the same and will be a little dull.
So just right!
The young man was full of pride and laughed loudly: "Come on!"
Jin Zhangeng did not dare to fight again.
If all five golden figures are seriously injured, he himself will also suffer pain that is difficult to recover from.
More importantly, he has lost the confidence to win.
This young man, after fighting with his golden body and injuring both of them, actually still had the energy to injure another one!
Looking at it like that, there would be no problem even if the fight continued.
How is this possible? Where did this monster come from?
The three golden figures were in the shape of a "pin". The two figures on the left and right took a step back respectively, closely touching the one in the middle, and quickly returned to one figure.
This seemingly intact golden figure then picked up the golden figures on the ground respectively, and after pinching out a few magic tricks, they finally merged into one.
The golden light dissipated, and the pale Jin Zhan Geng appeared.
"You, you..." He pointed at Yang Zhen, his fingers trembling slightly, and he could no longer speak.
The expressions on the faces of the geniuses who were watching were all different.
Liang Xiaoyu's expression was the calmest, as if Yang Zhen's behavior was completely expected by him.
Yan Shijun put the folding fan behind his neck, folded his hands, and smiled, as if he was watching a show.
Qin Mingzhen rolled his eyes up, thoughtfully.
Only Zhao Wubing, with gleaming eyes, looked Yang Zhen up and down with great interest.
"Junior Brother Yang," a woman's voice said, "Since you said you were not the murderer, where were you when Junior Brother Lu was killed? Are there any witnesses?"
Yang Zhen looked around and saw that it was Hong Xuanqian who asked the question. The clan leader was looking at him with concern in his eyes.
Yang Zhen felt warm in her heart, knowing that the other party was giving her a chance to explain. She immediately cleared her throat and asked first:
"Junior Brother Huang, on what day did your fellow disciple encounter misfortune?"
Junior Brother Huang said sadly: "Seven days ago."
Yang Zhen nodded and said loudly:
"Seven days ago, I was in the swamp area in the southwest. It was still seven or eight hundred miles away from where Junior Brother Lu died. How could he have the time to commit the crime?"
"Senior Sister Liang," he pointed at a few people in the distance and laughed, "I wonder if Senior Sister Liang is willing to be this witness?"
A trace of anger flashed across Liang Xiaoyu's face, and she looked at the young man in silence.
When Song Zhixian saw her like this, he suddenly became energetic and shouted angrily: "Young man named Yang, you are so powerful that even the fifth person in the Eastern Region is under your command. Who knows what you have done!"
These words are extremely vicious.
Sure enough, when Jin Zhan Geng heard this, the veins on his face popped out, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
Yang Zhen's eyes turned cold, she looked at this little man coldly, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Senior Brother Song, I wonder if I'm in Qilin..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liang Xiaoyu:
"Seven days ago, Yang Zhen was in the southwest swamp area. I, Liang Xiaoyu, witnessed it with my own eyes. I am willing to swear by God to bear witness to this!"
…
This is the end of a farce.
After discussion among several geniuses, they decided to inform all the monks present about the murders in the jungle so that everyone could be more vigilant.
After leaving Panxi Mountain, he reported it to the division commanders from various countries to find out the case.
According to reports from monks present, a total of six people were killed.
Whether there are more is not yet known.
Thanks to Liang Xiaoyu's testimony, Yang Zhen's suspicion was cleared.
However, she did this not out of public motives, but because she was afraid that Yang Zhen would tell the truth about Qilin Mountain in public.
Although Yang Zhen didn't know what they found, or even whether they found anything, as long as this matter was spread, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
At least until after leaving the secret realm.
So, this is just a transaction.
Immediately afterwards, the four people completed forming their respective teams.
After it was agreed that Shen Shi would take action at the same time, except for Zhao Wubing and the thirty-six people he led who stayed where they were, the others flew towards the east, south, and west gates of the central palace respectively.
The farthest distance was only one hundred and fifty-six miles. The group of foundation-building monks ran with all their strength and arrived in less than half an hour.
Yang Zhen, Zhao Yue'er, Zixue and other Zhao monks were all in the south, facing a huge Earthly Evil Formation.
This formation has a radius of 100 feet, and everyone's position has been marked on the ground. Even the direction and order of mana transmission are explained.
From this point of view, this formation is more like a public entertainment activity. The saying that Old Man Huang Ji united all the concubines may not be unreasonable.
Immediately, everyone found their own position, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.
The application time has arrived.
Everyone began to transfer mana step by step.
Half an hour later, the clouds and fog gradually dispersed.
A magnificent palace reveals the true face of Mount Lu.
PS: I deleted a section of the fight between Zixue and Zhao Wubing. I felt that the reason for the fight between the two was a bit forced. As a result, the word count was less than 4,000, which was depressing!
