The best time to attack this time is also the best time.

Yang Zheng was trapped in an illusion and was fighting with Meng Ziyun with all his might, unable to guard against the attack of no loopholes. While the rest of the field either fainted or used their skills to regulate their breathing, no one paid attention to the situation here.

Wukongzi no longer hesitated, and gently flicked his fingers, and the transparent rune turned forward, and snarled straight into Yang Zheng's eyebrows.

The attack was hidden and fierce, and it was extremely fast, as if it was determined to win. At the critical moment, Yang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a superb cold light burst out from his eyes, and there was no slight depressing feeling.

At this moment, he had been waiting for a long time.

I saw his palm protruding out, and the true energy rolled out, but it was not directly bombarded at the rune, but wrapped it up, making it unable to move forward or dissipate.

His clone was useless, and this action took a lot of energy. His body trembled suddenly, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, splashing on the ground, and his face became paler in an instant.

In fact, he had never entered Meng Ziyun's zither illusion. He closed his eyes before and pretended it on purpose to lure the other party to take action. His soul was always struggling to support him, and at the same time he was alert to the actions of these two people.

In order to resist Meng Ziyun's Qinyin attack, he suffered heavy internal injuries. There was nothing he could do about it. However, now that he has the evidence of Wukongzi's sneak attack and takes the initiative, there is no need to be afraid of these two old men anymore.

He controlled the rune and used all his internal force. With a long roar, the rolling sound waves shook the mountains and forests, like a roar of a tiger, cleaning everyone's hearts.

Under such a powerful force, not only the candidates in the back row, but also many people who were unconscious were awakened. They felt their eardrums tingling, and their qi and blood were surging, and they got up from the ground.

"What's going on?"

They rubbed their eyes and soon saw Yang Zheng and the runes he had pressed against.

The same question arose in everyone's mind, where did this rune come from? Why did Yang Zheng grab it?

At this time, Tian Tian realized the truth, ran to Yang Zheng, stared at Wukongzi angrily, and said sternly: "You are still a senior at the school. You are so despicable. You are so despicable. You secretly attacked! The evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say!"

Wukongzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was unexpectedly surprised by the situation in front of him. In front of everyone, he could only pretend to be stupid, "I don't understand, what are you talking about?"

Tian Tian stomped her feet, her eyes were so angry that she turned red, "Want to pretend to be stupid? This is your Taoist talisman technique, and in front of Yang Zheng, you are the only Taoist person. If you weren't your despicable sneak attack, how could you have this talisman?"

Yang Zheng sat in the front row, except for the two old men, there was no one in front of him. Even if there was no loophole to deny it, he could not push it to others.

Everyone present witnessed this scene, and although they dared not say anything, they had a conclusion. The two old men first forced Yang Zheng to sit in the front, and then attacked Yang Zheng with runes, which was clearly intended to target him.

As long as you are not a fool, you can guess the source of the rune.

"Nonsense!" Wukongzi certainly refused to admit his account and argued: "It was Yang Zheng who drew a rune and wanted to sneak attack Mr. Meng. Now he is shady and blamed me again. He is simply bold!"

He pretended to be indignant and brushed his long sleeves to escape from the scene.

Just at this moment, two people walked out of the forest and came here in an instant, blocking Wukongzi's way out.

After Wukongzi saw the faces of the two, his face turned pale, which was even more embarrassing than the candidates who fainted. He never expected that these two people would appear here.

The man on the left is Ji Shu, who serves as the Rule of the Academy and maintains the discipline of various schools of the Academy. He comes from the Legalists and has always been selfless and has clear rewards and punishments. Once he witnesses the process just now, the results of the treatment can be imagined.

As for the other person, it was Mr. Wen Qing. As the disciple of Xun Sheng, he was qualified to intervene in this winter trial. He would not favor the people of the Meng family in terms of emotion or reason, and Meng Ziyun must be doomed.

Meng Ziyun stood up to salute, extremely frightened, and her whole body trembled constantly.

Wen Qing did not look at him, but smiled and nodded at Yang Zheng, and his words were still so gentle that it made people feel like spring breeze.

"When the piano sounded, I was in the forest. I wanted to see you, but I saw such ugly behavior and threw away the Confucian face. Meng Ziyun violated the rules and committed favoritism and cheated. Now he is deprived of his qualification for the chief examiner and handed over to Ji Dianlu for handling."

What he thought in his mind was, how can the genius my teacher favored be bullied by others?

He personally expressed that even if the people of the Meng family were dissatisfied, they would not have gone to Xun Sheng to complain for the sake of the small Meng Ziyun. Meng Ziyun was self-defeated and had no choice but to die.

Ji Shu nodded and took over the conversation, "Not having the right to interfere in the winter test, he attacked the candidates again, seriously damaging the reputation of the Academy. The evidence is conclusive and obvious to all. I will abolish his cultivation according to the law and expel him from the Academy."

After saying that, his body floated forward, light and agile, capturing Wukongzi.

On the other side, Meng Ziyun was also completely disappointed and stared at Yang Zheng with a very resentful look on his face. "Don't think you can enter the academy smoothly! Wait, you will be crushed and ashes soon!"

This is the first time in history that the examiner was eliminated by the candidate.

It’s not that he is too weak, but that Yang Zheng is too evil.

When Yang Zheng heard this, he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Then you just wait and see. No matter whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, whoever dares to use a trick will beat them all over the ground!"

He knew in his heart that when the winter trial was involved in the dispute over sacrificial wine, the enemy would definitely not give up. If he had not allowed Wukongzi to appear and seize the evidence on the spot, he would probably not be able to deal with this person and would still be at large.

Wen Qing coughed dryly and said to everyone: "Because the examiner violated discipline first and increased the difficulty of the exam without authorization, the exam just now was invalid. This time I will play the piano and reduce the difficulty accordingly."

Many candidates have fainted once, and listening to the piano again is somewhat unfair.

"As for Yang Zheng, he can still remain sober under Meng Ziyun's full-strength attack, which is enough to reflect his strength. I think, if you don't have any objections to let him pass this round without the test, right?"

Everyone agreed. Who dares to object to Mr. Da’s words?

What's more, Yang Zheng dared to compete with the examiner, and he surpassed everyone in terms of spiritual power, courage and courage. Even if he retakes the exam, the result will be no suspense. He consumed too much just now, so it would be too unfair to ask him to retake the exam.

Yang Zheng bowed and thanked him.

According to the winter test rules, only the last round will allow the outside audience to see the reality. He originally thought that if he was injustice, he would ask Li Si to invite Mr. Grandma, but unexpectedly, Wen Qing took the initiative to come.

This is also good, and it can help him eliminate the two old thieves.

Wen Qing thoughtfully, took out a small bottle of pill from his sleeve and threw it to Yang Zheng, "The next competition will be more intense. To be fair, if you take this pill, you can quickly recover from your injury."

The candidates saw it and were envious.

This is a great Confucian gentleman. He can get medicine and uphold justice by himself. Even if they are injured, they will willingly regard it as a great honor.

Yang Zheng had known Wen Qing for a long time, and never regarded knowing anyone as honor. He would not think it was worthy of pride. After taking the bottle, he took a pill.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened and he looked at Wen Qing in disbelief.
Chapter completed!