Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1031: The Strength of Shang Zhiyue
"Brother Ning, I don't want to have too many entanglements with this Shang Zhiyue." Ling Chaoyang said to Ning Heng via voice transmission.

Ning Heng was startled: "You have no interest in Shang Zhiyue?"

Ling Chaoyang shook his head, his face full of helplessness.

Seeing his seriousness, Ning Heng knew that Ling Chaoyang really didn't have any feelings for Shang Zhiyue. Even if he could win Shang Zhiyue, he didn't want to bring Shang Zhiyue back to Beishan Prefecture.

"Don't worry, I will help you with this matter. Whether she returns to Beishan Prefecture with you or not, you will not lose in this competition." Ning Heng patted Ling Chaoyang on the shoulder and said.

With just such a small movement of patting his shoulder, Ning Heng injected his own aura into Ling Chaoyang's body.

Ling Chaoyang also felt an extremely tyrannical aura entering his body, knowing in his heart that it was Ning Heng who was secretly helping him, and immediately showed some gratitude to Ning Heng.

"Just let go and fight." Ning Heng said with a smile.

Ling Chaoyang hummed, and turned to face Shang Zhiyue.

"Ms. Ling learned how to teach Miss Shang." Ling Chaoyang said loudly.

Shang Zhiyue snorted, with absolute confidence on her face. She knew how much Ling Chaoyang weighed. Although Ling Chaoyang's strength had improved rapidly this year, and he had already become a relatively outstanding student of the Dizi Academy, but she was far away from her. Shang Zhiyue still has a long way to go.

It is not easy to make up for the gap in cultivation alone.

"You go first." Shang Zhiyue said proudly.

Ling Chaoyang's expression darkened, he will not be polite to you, even if you are a woman.

The next moment, Ling Chaoyang drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword moved with him, and his body followed the sword.

In an instant, Ling Chaoyang's sword had reached Shang Zhiyue's approach as fast as a thunderbolt, and the sword directly pierced Shang Zhiyue's throat.

The sword was so fast that Shang Zhiyue was already in danger when many students present didn't see it clearly.

From this sword, it can be seen that Ling Chaoyang has a lot of knowledge in swordsmanship, and what he pursues is speed.

Striking the sword quickly, without leaving any room, and directly attacking the gate of life is the way of killing swords.

Although the contest between college students can't hurt people's lives, Ling Chaoyang's practice of swordsmanship has always been fierce and fierce, and he pays attention to being merciless, and his moves are all aimed at taking people's lives.

Faced with such a fast sword, Shang Zhiyue did not move her feet, her pair of beautiful eyes seemed to see through all Ling Chaoyang's movements, she turned her body slightly when the sword struck, and at the same time raised her hand to grab Ling Chaoyang's hand holding the sword.

Ling Chaoyang's sword fell to the ground, and he also sensed the opponent's intention to restrain him, so he tapped his feet lightly, and his body floated back like a fallen leaf.

Seeing this, Shang Zhiyue smiled coldly, and followed closely, without letting Ling Chaoyang distance at all.

Not only that, Shang Zhiyue stretched out both hands at the same time, and saw two palm prints moving towards Ling Chaoyang one after the other.

The palm print is thick and thick, containing Shang Zhiyue's tyrannical cultivation at the fifth level of Shenyuan.

Ning Heng was a little surprised to see this situation at the side. In his memory, Shang Zhiyue should be around the third level of Shenyuan, but he had already broken through to the fifth level of Shenyuan.

But it's not surprising to think about it. It's been more than a year since I left the Imperial Academy. Shang Zhiyue has been staying in the Imperial Academy for a year. With her talent and the resources here, it is very normal for her to make a breakthrough.

The fifth level of Shenyuan is already no less than that of Han Jingkun, the strongest student of Dizi Academy back then.

However, Ling Chaoyang's cultivation has only just stepped into the realm of Shenyuan, and there is a gap of five small realms, which is not insignificant.

As soon as Shang Zhiyue's two palms came out, Ling Chaoyang felt great pressure, his expression was tense, and the spiritual energy of his whole body gathered in the long sword in his hand.

boom! ! !
A burst of vigorous sword energy blasted out, and collided with the two palm prints between the horizontal cuts.

The next moment, the sword energy shattered and the palm prints collapsed.

Ling Chaoyang was impacted, and he couldn't stand upright and backed up again and again, while Shang Zhiyue stood there steadily without being affected at all.

Sit down!

Ning Heng frowned slightly, and glanced at Ling Chaoyang unobtrusively.

He could see that Ling Chaoyang's sword just now was powerful on the surface, but it seemed that he had restrained his stamina a bit and didn't strike with all his strength.

Ling Chaoyang managed to stabilize his figure, his face was slightly pale, but there was a warm current running in his body, which kept him from any injuries.

This is a spiritual energy that Ning Heng entered into Ling Chaoyang's body just now, and it is working at this moment.

Of course, the effect of this aura doesn't stop there.

"You are stronger than I imagined, but it's a pity that you are not my opponent after all, you should obediently follow me back to the business." Shang Zhiyue said with a smile.

Ling Chaoyang took a deep breath: "As long as you can withstand the following sword, I will lose this competition."

"Oh, then you're doomed." Shang Zhiyue said disdainfully.

Ling Chaoyang breathed calmly, and secretly circulated the aura that Ning Heng had injected into his body.

With the cultivation base of Ning Heng's Little Changsheng, this aura can naturally exert the power comparable to that of a Little Changsheng warrior.

However, Ling Chaoyang's strength is insufficient, so the power he can use is limited, but it can still reach the peak of Shenyuan.

The sword energy kept rising, and the entire trial hall seemed to be enveloped by the sword energy. Those students with lower cultivation levels all felt like they were on their backs, and wanted to escape from this place.

"What an amazing sword energy." Someone exclaimed.

Wang Dazhuang looked at Ling Chaoyang in astonishment: "Why does the power of this sword seem to have become so much stronger?"

Murong Chan's pretty face showed shock, even she could feel the extraordinary power contained in Ling Chaoyang's sword.

Shang Zhiyue's expression changed completely. She used to be confident, but now she was cautious.

"This sword move is the unique technique of Saint Luozong in the past. I have practiced it for a long time, and now I have achieved such power with the help of Ning Heng's spiritual energy. It can be regarded as allowing me to spy on the threshold of the little immortal powerhouse." Ling Chaoyang said secretly in his heart.

His sword was not only used to defeat Shang Zhiyue, but also broadened Ling Chaoyang's horizons, allowing him to experience the power of the immortal.

It can be said that whether this sword can defeat Shang Zhiyue or not, it will be of great benefit to Ling Chaoyang.

Of course, it is more important for Ling Chaoyang to defeat Shang Zhiyue right now.

Shang Zhiyue knew that she couldn't wait any longer, the opponent's sword energy was so strong and astonishing, she had to use real means to deal with it.

While the aura around her was circulating, a phantom of the waning moon appeared behind her, with a hazy and illusory aura, which made Shang Zhiyue's whole person seem illusory.

"It's Xuanyuejing!" Someone recognized the martial arts performed by Shang Zhiyue and exclaimed.

Suddenly, the sword energy came like a galloping horse, and rushed directly to Shang Zhiyue who was opposite.

(End of this chapter)