Bian Chenpei slowly stepped onto the ring, his black robe dragging across the ground behind him, making a soft rustling sound.
He folded his arms in front of him, looked at the indifferent Li Ang in the distance, and said with a smile: "Taihao Mountain is the holy land of Haotian Dao Sect, and the positions and levels of personnel are distinguished by clothing.
The lowest deacons wear gray robes, deacons wear brown robes, priests wear black robes, deacons wear green robes, priests wear white robes, and cardinals wear red robes.
The patterns of clothing of the four houses of Sacrament, Juyu, Xinxiu and Judgment are also different. The pattern of the Sacrament Court is Haoyang, the pattern of Juyu is One Eye, and the pattern of our Inquisition Court is a scale.
It means weighing good and evil and judging all living beings.
Search for the evil lurking in the shadows and maintain Haotian's justice and light. "
Bian Chenpei put down his hands, revealing the scale pattern with white lines on a black background, "In a sense, I quite admire you.
He didn't do anything about the good little medicine king, but he insisted on coming over to participate in the group competition.
After a lot of hard work and many fierce battles,
Just to stand in the ring,
In front of the masters of the Academy, monks from all over the world, and countless people of the Yu Kingdom, he was defeated by me and helped me become famous. Let the light of Haotian once again shroud the land of Yu. "
"There are three loopholes in your statement."
Li Ang said calmly: "First of all, the people of Yu State also believe in Haotian.
Secondly, I am not that important. If you defeat me, you cannot let the people of Yu State burn the books in the academy.
Finally, do you really think you can win? "
"I have no reason to lose."
Bian Chenpei shook his head and said, "Even if there is no starfall, it will still be easy to kill you."
Li Ang sighed, "I only heard similar words a few days ago. The person standing opposite me at that time was at the same level as you."
"Are you talking about Quan Jingfeng? He's just an ordinary man, but he's worthy of being compared with me?"
Bian Chenpei curled his lips in disdain,
He raised his arm, slowly circulated his Qi sea, and released his mind power, causing the dagger and mind needle tied around his waist to fall off the hooks and float around his body.
"Let your teachers and friends see how thoroughly you will lose after they have high hopes for you..."
The last words overlapped with the forbidden start sound of the arena,
Bian Chenpei's pupils shrank, he suddenly clenched his fists, and more than a dozen daggers shot out, passing through the ring along different trajectories.
So fast.
Bian Chenpei's dagger, which he fired with all his strength, turned into an afterimage above the ring, continuously emitting a scream that ripped through the air.
And they were still shaking violently, preventing Li Ang from locking them with his telekinesis.
One mind and twenty thoughts.
The corners of Bian Chenpei's mouth curled up slightly. His talent for learning was outstanding even among the countless geniuses in the Inquisition.
The number of thoughts that can be separated is far more than that of ordinary monks in the Rain Listening Realm.
It is the simplest and most efficient to use force to suppress others.
"..."
Li Ang raised his eyes slightly and took in all the incoming daggers. He threw his left arm forward and instantly activated the Yingshan Hook.
clang!
The Eagle Mountain Claw shoots out quickly, and the spider talisman wrapped on it activates on its own, causing the Eagle Mountain Claw to firmly adhere to the ground of the ring in the distance.
Li Ang released his mind power under his feet, and as if he was gliding on the ice, he drew an arc trajectory on the ring with Yingshan Claw as the center of the circle.
At the same time, he activated the right hand talisman and fired several cloud talismans towards the corner of the ring.
Bang bang bang!
The cloud and mist symbols all made a soft crackling sound, creating a thick fog that filled the arena.
"Still want to do the same thing again?"
Bian Chenpei stood there and looked around, smiled coldly, and flicked his palms from back to front, pouring out his mind power and setting off a roaring wind.
The wind was noisy, and the fog that had just gathered was forcibly dispersed, exposing Li Ang to the field of vision again.
"Got you."
Bian Chenpei snapped his fingers with his raised right hand, and all the daggers in the air spun and fell.
Li Ang didn't need to raise his head to know that the daggers above were falling towards him.
Like a skater, he leaned forward, supporting the ground with his right hand, and holding a short triangular spear in his left hand, pointing diagonally backward toward the ground below.
Boom!
The triangular short spear suddenly extended and hit the ground, causing circular ripples on the ring.
The huge thrust pushed Li Ang to slide forward suddenly.
There is a considerable gap in the total amount of telekinesis between the two sides. If they are separated by a long distance and consume their telekinesis power and telepathy equipment at each other, there is no chance of victory.
Therefore, the distance must be tightened first.
[Fang Yuan] sensed that the hostile telepathic device was rapidly approaching,
Li Ang slapped the ground with his palm, and suddenly turned over while gliding close to the ground, avoiding the dagger that stabbed silently.
And with his left hand, he swept over the belt around his waist and untied the nine needles tied with thin ropes.
go.
The needle shot out quickly and violently collided with the chasing dagger in the air, sparking sparks.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
The sound of dense interlacing of gold and iron is endless,
Thanks to Li Ang's excellent telekinesis control accuracy, these telepathy needles are agile and fast, and can be commanded like arms.
They don't need to completely repel the dagger, they just need to insert a foot in the opponent's path and forcefully change the dagger's flight trajectory.
This bought Li Ang another three seconds.
Three seconds is enough.
The distance between the two parties quickly closed, and the calm smile on Bian Chenpei's face quickly disappeared and became gloomy and gloomy.
The same path, with the advantage of practicing two levels higher, is still difficult to defeat for a long time.
He even had to be forced in front of his opponent in front of everyone, and faced the enemy at close range like a barbaric warrior.
Even being hit once would be a humiliation to him and Taihao Mountain.
Bian Chenpei couldn't accept it, so he raised his hands.
There were ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, and dust on the surface was suspended, shimmering under the sunlight.
For meditators,
Lifting boulders and hitting people with logs is undoubtedly the simplest and crudest way to kill enemies.
Slightly more advanced ones will use mind tools such as needles and threads, which consume less mind power and are more efficient.
The most direct way to kill the enemy is to directly use telekinesis to destroy the opponent's body.
Tearing skin, shattering bones, tearing limbs apart,
Even a great cultivator in the Zhuxiao Realm cannot survive for long if his neck is cut open or his heart is crushed.
The Taihao Mountain Tribunal has been fighting against demons for thousands of years.
Long-term practice has enabled them to master countless efficient ways to kill enemies.
For example, [Nian Shu·Red Plum].
Use countless thoughts to cover the target's body surface, exerting power.
Because the strength and direction of thought power are different,
It will roll the opponent's skin and flesh in different directions, causing countless red plum-like lacerations.
Bian Chenpei's father, the chief executioner of the Tribunal, could peel off the flesh and blood of demons and heretics and turn them into jagged bones with just one look.
Within the Inquisition, the technique of Hongmei was also named Lingchi.
Tear--
The corners of Li Ang's clothes suddenly tore apart, forbidden red light lit up everywhere on his body, and the skin on his neck was like a wave, setting off weak ripples.
