Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 627
In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Ning Heng and Nabodhi Temple Huiheng fought against each other.

And the place of the fight this time was not set in the Bailian Hall, but on the largest open-air martial arts field in Diziyuan.

This martial arts arena was originally a place for the students to learn from each other. The place is open, the sky is high and the ground is wide, and there are also magic circles standing around it, which can let go of hands and feet more than in the Bailian Hall.

This early in the morning, students from all directions came one after another, gathered around the martial field, discussing the upcoming confrontation.

Among them are not only students from Diziyuan, but also students from Xuanziyuan.

After all, Ning Heng and Na Huiheng belonged to different branches, so the fight between the two would naturally attract students from the two branches to watch the battle.

When the students of Diziyuan saw the students of Xuanziyuan, they all showed fear and solemn expressions, and many people even subconsciously felt reverence in their hearts.

On the other hand, the students of the Xuanziyuan, although there were not many of them, all of them had a high-spirited look, and when they glanced at the people of the Diziyuan, there was obvious arrogance and disdain in their eyes.

It can be seen that the students of the Xuanzi Academy look down on the students of the Dizi Academy, and the students of the Dizi Academy have more or less inferiority complex when facing the students of the Xuanzi Academy.

This kind of situation is very common in the imperial court, and it has long become a norm.

The students of Xuanziyuan are indeed generally stronger than Diziyuan and Huangziyuan. In the four major branch competitions in the past, it has always been a contest between Tianziyuan and Xuanziyuan. Diziyuan and Huangziyuan are just It's just a foil. In terms of overall strength, it is more than a little worse than Tianziyuan and Xuanziyuan.

Whether it is the strength of the top students or the backbone, Tianziyuan and Xuanziyuan are far better than Diziyuan and Huangziyuan.

Facing the students of Xuanziyuan at this moment, everyone in Diziyuan will naturally feel a little inferior and awed.

In addition to the students of the academy, many missionaries from the three religions also came. Whether it is Confucianism, Buddhism, or Taoism, they are all gathered near the martial arts field at this moment, waiting for the upcoming battle of attention.

The first person to come here was Ning Heng, and he stepped into the martial field accompanied by Jiang Xiaoqi and Ling Chaoyang.

As soon as Ning Heng arrived, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Heng one after another, especially the students of Xuanzi Academy and the missionaries of the Three Religions who had never seen Ning Heng were even more curious about Ning Heng.

"Is this guy Ning Heng?"

"It doesn't look like there's anything special about it."

"It is said that this person is the adopted son of the King of the North."

"Oh, so there is such a background."

"What about Wang Yizi of Beili? The most important thing in the imperial court is strength, and the background relationship is second."

"I think it is impossible for him to beat Huiheng no matter what."

"Huiheng's strength has already approached that of a strong Shenyuan warrior, and he will not be defeated by ordinary first-tier Shenyuan fighters. It is naturally not a problem to defeat Ning Heng."

···
The students of Xuanzi Academy chatted and laughed endlessly. They were all optimistic about Huiheng for this confrontation, and some even bet that Ning Heng could survive a few tricks under Huiheng's hands.

As for those members of the Three Religions, they seemed quite quiet, they didn't talk too much, and they didn't make any judgments about the outcome of Hui Heng and Ning Heng.

"Be careful." Ling Chaoyang urged Ning Heng.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't say much, but just patted Ning Heng on the shoulder.

Ning Heng nodded towards the two, then stood in the center of the martial field, looked around, and asked loudly, "Where is Huiheng?"

"Brother Huiheng is doing morning class, just wait a moment." A Buddhist monk said to Ning Heng.

Ning Heng snorted when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "It seems that he is a fake monk who does not follow the rules for doing the morning class so late."

"What did you say?"

"How dare you insult Senior Brother Huiheng?"

As soon as Ning Heng said this, several Buddhist descendants present were furious, glaring at Ning Heng one by one, wishing to rush in and beat Ning Heng violently.

Ning Heng looked at them with contempt: "I don't have so much free time to spend here with you, and he has not enough time for a cup of tea, so Huiheng will automatically admit defeat in this appointment."

"How can this be so?" The disciples of the Buddhist sect were all furious, and they all spoke out to reprimand Ning Heng.

Naturally, Ning Heng would not stand there and be scolded by others. He immediately scolded those Buddhist descendants. All kinds of swear words came out of his mouth. You can't scold Ning Heng alone.

After all, he is a Buddhist, and he is very good at reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha on weekdays. Compared with such things as cursing, it is estimated that the monks in the entire Bodhi Temple can't scold Ning Heng alone.

Those descendants of Buddhism were miserable when they were scolded by Ning Heng. They all clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, forgetting the Buddhist rules of guarding against arrogance and impetuosity.

The other people present were a little dumbfounded for a while watching such a child's play, especially the students of Xuanzi Academy, who were even more dumbfounded.

"Isn't this guy swearing too much?" A student from the Xuanzi Academy said in surprise.

The students of the Dizi Academy have seen Ning Heng's ability to curse people before, so they are naturally not too surprised, but they still can't help laughing at Ning Heng scolding Buddhist disciples in front of so many people.

"Ahem, pay attention to your quality." Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, a white-haired old man stepped into the martial field, and glared at Ning Heng.

This person is one of the three elders of the Diziyuan, and also the elder with the highest qualifications. His status in the Diziyuan is second only to the master.

Ning Heng had already seen this white-haired old man, so he would not be rude at this moment, and bowed to him.

The white-haired old man nodded, and then glanced at the Buddhist disciples, who did not dare to be presumptuous anymore.

"Boy, don't embarrass the Diziyuan." The white-haired old man said to Ning Heng through voice transmission in secret language.

Ning Heng smiled when he heard the words, and bowed again to the white-haired old man.

At this time, all the students in the Dizi Academy exclaimed, and saw several figures slowly approaching from a distance, and they were the top few figures on the monthly list.

Luo Qiushan, Murongchan, and Shang Zhiyue showed up at the same time, and they all came to pay attention to the battle between Ning Heng and Hui Heng.

The top few figures on the monthly list seldom appear together. The appearance of the three of them at this moment aroused the exclamation of many students in the Dizi Academy. Everyone looked at the three of them with awe and reverence.

And after the three of them, another figure approached with great imposing manner.

This person was dressed in a black robe, with a serious and steady face, and there was a sharp aura between his brows, like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed. Although the aura was strong, it was still restrained in the body.

No.1 on the monthly list——Han Jingkun!
The fourth update today! ! !Please subscribe and recommend tickets! ! !
(End of this chapter)