Bian Chenpei does have the capital to be confident.
His father is the deputy envoy of the Cardinal Trial in Taihao Mountain. He himself is in his early fifteen years, possesses the high-level cultivation of Listening to the Rain Realm, and is only the last step away from the Cloud Patrol Realm.
This speed of cultivation is outstanding even among the young generation in Taihao Mountain, which is full of talents.
'The so-called lofty reputation is respected and praised by the world, but of what use is it? '
Bian Chenpei looked at Li Ang in the audience from afar, with a sneer on his lips, "Isn't it just that he is still in hiding and not even qualified to stand on the ring?" '
In Bian Chenpei's view, strength is always the most important thing.
Monks without cultivation, even if they are unparalleled in intelligence, can only rely on others.
What's the difference between them and those lowly craftsmen who can't leave the craftsmanship for generations?
Li Ang was the top scholar in the academy for three years, but he was still in hiding. This must be related to his rumored innate spiritual defect, and Zhuxiao had no hope in this life.
But if you can't reach the Zhuxiao Realm, you are destined to be unable to hold the positions of mountain chief, wine minister, and industry director.
In the future, he will definitely be like Su Feng, a doctor of science, staying in Chang'an Academy and becoming a teacher.
All personal achievements are ultimately used as a wedding dress for those in power.
"Ah."
Bian Chenpei smiled faintly and turned to look at his opponent.
"Hey, hey, hey."
The Turkic girl named Ashinagara stretched her muscles under the ring and breathed regularly.
A member of the Ashina family.
There was not much expression on Bian Chenpei's face. Although the Blue Turks were extremely prominent in the northern border, in his eyes, they were just that.
First of all, the Ashina family has a large number of people and is not precious.
Secondly, even the Turkic Khan himself must follow the instructions of Changshengtian and the higher Haotian.
You know, in history, the State of Yu wanted to send troops to destroy the Turks several times when its own forces were dominant, or at least to split the Turks.
It was a group of forces in the Taihao Mountains that secretly exerted pressure and instigated the border between Jing and Zhou to force Yu to abandon the plan to annihilate the Turks. Only then did they save the Turks and maintain the status quo.
Divine power is always higher than imperial power.
Accompanied by the commentary's voice, the two entered the ring.
Ashinagara's weapons are still the kite-shaped shield and the full-moon scimitar, but she uses her own sword.
And Bian Chenpei's weapons...
He raised his hand and lifted up the corner of his waist, revealing a belt that was somewhat similar to Yu Guo's.
There are a variety of items hanging on the belt, such as daggers, small iron balls, syringes, strings and so on.
"All kinds of martial arts, this is the power of mind."
Bian Chenpei smiled lightly and said, "Have you ever thought about how you will lose?"
"have not thought."
Ashinagaro shook his head honestly, "But I think a boy who just lifts his clothes casually when we meet must be very immoral. Did you do the same in Taihao Mountain?"
"you!"
The smile on Bian Chenpei's face froze, he narrowed his eyes and licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue.
The image of Ashinaga riding a human-powered plane and flying over Qujiang Pond came to mind again.
If it weren't for this Turkic woman, Bian Chenpei's tragic defeat to Li Ang in a bet might not have spread throughout Chang'an City in such a short period of time, so that even the forces in Taihao Mountain would not be able to secretly suppress the news.
Making him the butt of jokes among the townsfolk for months.
Even thousands of years later, it will be recorded in a disgraceful image.
The hateful eyes disappeared in a flash,
Bian Chenpei took a deep breath, restored his smile again, and quietly waited for the referee's action.
clang--
The gong sounds,
Ashinagaro stamped on the ground violently, and then tapped his toes quickly, like a falcon splashing on water, causing dense ripples in the ring.
Tossing and turning, the movement trajectory is unpredictable, and it quickly approaches the opponent.
The battle between warriors and mind masters,
Except for a few warriors who are good at using bows and arrows and can use special longbows and arrows to snipe at long distances,
In most cases, the distance must be shortened to within twenty steps first.
Once close, the warrior can burst out his blood energy, interfere with the opponent's telekinesis, and then kill him with one blow using his martial arts skills.
"snort."
Bian Chenpei looked at Ashinaga who was approaching rapidly, and stood still, without moving or avoiding. Shi Shiran raised his arms, crossed them in front of him, pressed the backs of his hands tightly, and formed a special hand gesture with his ten fingers. .
Buzz——
The high-level thought power of Listening to the Rain Realm is released,
The dagger on the belt at his waist came out of its scabbard, piercing the sky and stabbing Ashinagaro straight through.
Zheng!
The dagger and the scimitar collided in the air, leaving clear sparks.
Ashinagaro's forward movement stalled for a moment, then he turned on his toes and used his waist strength to twist his body to remove the impact of the dagger. At the same time, he twisted his wrist, sideways the blade of the turnblade, and slashed hard towards the dagger.
The memory device is connected to the mind of the mind master. The more the mind device is in tune with the mind of the mind master, the more it is connected with the mind of the mind master.
When attacked, the backlash against the mind master becomes stronger.
In Ashinagaro's prediction, the opponent would either be afraid of being injured and use his telekinesis to retract the dagger through the air, buying himself time to charge.
Or he was too late to retract his weapon, was hit by his own scimitar, and became mentally shaken.
No matter which outcome, it is beneficial to you.
However,
Bian Chenpei never thought of avoiding this option. .
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the sound of the dagger piercing the air sped up again, hitting the scimitar blade head-on.
clang!
The sharp and harsh sound of gold and iron interlacing made Ashinagara's palms tremble slightly.
Bian Chenpei's arms were like a battering ram, stabbing forward heavily.
The syringe on the belt at his waist opened on its own, and countless needles shot out.
These needles are made of special metal. They are tapered at both ends and thick in the middle, and are shaped like a shuttle. Narrow, sharp, and heavy.
Dozens of needles fell like a heavy rain towards Ashinagara,
The Turkic girl looked solemn, waving the shield in her hand, and the scimitar turned into a sword, blocking all the incoming needles and daggers.
"One mind and twenty thoughts?"
In the audience, Qiu Feng opened his mouth slightly and said in disbelief.
In the process of studying the path of mindfulness, how many paths the mind can be divided into is an important criterion for measuring the strength of a mindfulness teacher.
That’s why the academy allows Nianxue disciples to learn more and apply it more, integrating the application of Nian power into their daily lives.
A small mind master in the Qi Sensing Realm can separate up to three or five thoughts to do different things.
The realm of body hiding is almost the seventh or eighth realm. The average person in Tingyu Realm is in his early tenth year.
One mind and twenty thoughts,
And every thought can be commanded like an arm, with equal strength, accuracy, and controllability.
Bian Chenpei's actual combat level is even higher than that of students of the same level in the academy.
Li Ang narrowed his eyes,
Taihao Mountain’s study and learning indeed have merits.
