Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1032
The astonishing sword came straight to Shang Zhiyue with an aura that was infinitely close to that of a long-lived person.

The power of this sword shocked everyone present.

The middle-aged deacon who was in charge of witnessing this competition turned pale with fright. His cultivation base has not even stepped into the realm of longevity. This sword energy is so strong that even he may not be able to stop it.

Just when the middle-aged deacon wanted to bite the bullet and stop this competition, Shang Zhiyue retreated, and he merged with the phantom of the waning moon.

hum!
The next moment, sword energy struck and slashed fiercely at the phantom of the waning moon.

All of a sudden, the sword energy scattered in all directions, and everyone present panicked and backed away.

Fortunately, the magic circle was shrouded in the trial hall all the year round, and the scattered sword energy was blocked by the light curtain of the magic circle, and no one else could reach this place.

Even so, the light curtain of the magic circle was still rattled by the scattered sword energy, scaring the faces of the courtyard students outside.

There is no doubt that once these sword qi affect them, death and injury are inevitable.

But Shang Zhiyue confronted this sword energy head-on, which made everyone feel a little worried.

But their worries are obviously a bit unnecessary.

The sword energy hit the phantom of the waning moon head-on, but it was seen that although the phantom of the waning moon was flickering fiercely, it showed no sign of collapsing at all. On the contrary, it was between the virtual and the real, which made Ling Chaoyang's sword qi constantly weaken.

Ning Heng stood outside and watched in amazement. This Shang Zhiyue's martial arts is quite strange, and he can use this method to counteract the opponent's offensive.

In this way, even in the face of opponents who are stronger than oneself, they can also have the ability to protect themselves and deal with them.

"Xuan Yuejing is unique." Ning Heng nodded slightly.

However, although Xuan menstruation is wonderful, it still has a limit after all.

Shang Zhiyue, who was hiding in the shadow of the waning moon, was already a little hard to sustain, the pressure brought by Ling Chaoyang's sword energy was too great, even with the mysterious power of Xuan Yuejing, she couldn't completely resist it.

Not only that, but Ling Chaoyang's sword energy seemed to be endless and endless, with a lot of stamina, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

If this continues, Shang Zhiyue will eventually be unable to resist.

"Why is his sword energy so strong? It's impossible!" Shang Zhiyue was secretly shocked and unbelievable.

At this moment, she thought of the predicament she would face if she lost to Ling Chaoyang. Could it be that she really wanted to follow Ling Chaoyang back to Beishan Prefecture?
As the proud daughter of heaven, and a genius from a wealthy family, Shang Zhiyue wants to control her own destiny, even if it is a man, she should be the main one, and she must not become a man's vassal.

But now, it seemed that he was about to jump into the hole he dug.

It's not that Shang Zhiyue has other means to suppress the bottom of the box, but even if he uses those means right now, it may not be able to block this sword energy, and it may even be less effective than Xuan Yuejing's.

Just when Shang Zhiyue was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, she suddenly felt the pressure drop suddenly, and the sword energy that had been strong and unfailing all of a sudden dissipated.

Ning Heng saw clearly from the sidelines that Ling Chaoyang withdrew his sword.

Shang Zhiyue's figure appeared from the already extremely thin phantom of the waning moon, and looked at Ling Chaoyang with some doubts.

With a calm expression on his face, Ling Chaoyang put the long sword back into its sheath.

"I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me. We won't win or lose in this competition." Ling Chaoyang said.

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of everyone present were a little strange.

Dead end?A tie?

It seems that this is indeed the case during the fight, but why does it feel a little weird?
Only a few people could see that this competition should not have ended in a tie, and Ling Chaoyang still had the power to continue, but he took the initiative to withdraw his sword.

Especially Ning Heng, he knows how much power Ling Chaoyang still has. The aura he has injected into his body still has at least half of the power, so he can continue to use his strength to destroy Shang Zhiyue's methods.

But Ling Chaoyang didn't do that, he took the initiative to withdraw his sword, and proposed a tie to end the competition.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ning Heng's mouth, he understood Ling Chaoyang's thoughts somewhat.

Shang Zhiyue's face was a little ugly, and she also felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong, and felt that she was holding a breath and couldn't vent it.

"Then this competition ended in a tie. Do you two have any objections?" The middle-aged deacon walked in, looked at Ling Chaoyang and Shang Zhiyue and asked.

Ling Chaoyang shook his head, since it was he who proposed the tie, he naturally had no objection.

Shang Zhiyue wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, she was extremely depressed, she just stood there staring at Ling Chaoyang without saying a word.

Ling Chaoyang cupped his fists towards Shang Zhiyue, and said lightly: "Since it's a tie, the terms between you and me naturally don't need to be fulfilled by either party, and please don't pester me anymore, Miss Shang."

After speaking, Ling Chaoyang turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Shang Zhiyue suddenly roared.

Ling Chaoyang paused, then looked back at Shang Zhiyue.

"You kept your hands on purpose, didn't you?" Shang Zhiyue said through gritted teeth.

After all, she is still one of the most outstanding students of the Dizi Academy. Although she didn't react immediately because of the confusion of the authorities, she has already come to her senses at this time, knowing that Ling Chaoyang had reservations when she made the move just now.

Ling Chaoyang naturally wouldn't admit it, shook his head and said, "I have done my best, and I have nothing to hold back."

Shang Zhiyue said bitterly: "Do you hate me that much?"

Faced with such questioning, Ling Chaoyang didn't know how to answer, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Hate Shangzhiyue?Ling Chaoyang asked himself if he didn't hate it, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to hold back in the competition.

But if you say you have a crush on Shang Zhiyue, that's out of the question. In short, it's a very complicated feeling. In fact, Ling Chaoyang doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Shang Zhiyue.

"If you don't speak, then I will take you as the default, and I don't care if you hate me or not, but since you have kept your hand in the competition, then I will lose this competition, and I will fulfill my promise. If you want to go back to Beishan Prefecture, I will go with you." Shang Zhiyue said firmly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Ling Chaoyang suddenly had one head and two big, he thought of using a tie to make both sides not embarrassed, no one would have to go anywhere with anyone, but Shang Zhiyue actually wanted to follow him to Beishan Prefecture?

"You don't have to be like this, this competition is a tie." Ling Chaoyang said hastily.

Shang Zhiyue didn't say anything more at all, turned around and left the trial hall gracefully.

Ning Heng walked up to Ling Chaoyang who was in a daze, and patted Ling Chaoyang's shoulder with a smile on his face: "Accept fate, the girl is rushing to follow you, so don't push it away."

(End of this chapter)