Bian Chenpei does have the capital to be proud of.
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 Xunyun 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 what’s the use?’
Bian Chenpei looked at Li Ang in the audience from a distance, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, 'Isn't it just that he is still hiding in the field, and he is not even qualified to stand on the ring?'
In Bian Chenpei's view, strength is always the most important thing.
No matter how talented a monk is, he 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 is still in hiding. This must be related to his rumored innate spiritual defect, and he has no hope of success 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 worshipper, and business secretary.
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.
"Heh."
Bian Chenpei smiled faintly and turned to look at his opponent.
"Hey, hey, hey."
A 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, it was 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 support will 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 ordered the Jing State and the Zhou State to march to the border, forcing the Yu State to abandon the plan to destroy the Turks. This way the Turks were saved and the status quo was maintained.
Divine power is always higher than imperial power.
Accompanied by the commentary's voice, the two stepped onto 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, etc.
"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?"
"I never thought about it."
Ashinagaro shook his head honestly, "But I think boys who just lift their clothes casually when we first 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 the 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 citizens for several months.
Even thousands of years later, it will be recorded with 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.
Dang——
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 for long-distance sniping,
In most cases, you need to close the distance to within twenty steps first.
Once close, the warrior can explode with blood energy, interfere with the opponent's mind power, and then kill him with one blow using martial arts skills.
"Humph."
Bian Chenpei looked at the rapidly approaching Ashinagara, stood still, and did not dodge or evade. 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.
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Buzz——
The high-level mental power in the listening to rain realm is released,
The dagger on the belt at the waist came out of the scabbard, pierced the sky and stabbed Ashinagaro directly.
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.<
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The memory device is tied to the mind of the mind master. The more the mind device is in tune with the mind of the mind master,
When attacked, the backlash against the mind teacher will be 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 it was too late to retract the weapon, and he was hit by his own scimitar, and became mentally shaken.
No matter which outcome, it will be 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.
Cang!
The sharp and harsh sound of gold and iron interlacing made Ashinagara's palms tremble slightly.
Bian Chenpei's arms were like battering rams, stabbing forward heavily.
The syringe on the belt at the waist opened by itself, and countless needles shot out.
These needles are made of special metal. They are tapered at both ends and thick in the middle. They are shaped like a shuttle. They are long, 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 incoming needles and daggers.
"One mind and twenty thoughts?"
In the audience, Qiu Feng opened his mouth slightly, somewhat unbelievable.
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 young mind master in the Qi-sensing realm can separate up to three or five thoughts and do different things.
The body-hiding realm is almost seven or eight realms. The average listening-to-rain realm is just over ten realms.
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 of learning really has merit.
This chapter has been completed!