Reverend Insanity

“Is he square or square?” Some participants muttered and others still could not distinguish between the two twin brothers.

“Yes, square. Square always looks indifferent and never gets nervous on his face.” Someone answered.

“Oh, there you go. Fang Zheng is the only genius in our village for three years.” Everyone looked at it.

The pressure in these eyes is being felt, which makes him more nervous.

Standing there, his fingers trembled slightly.

He shot the first moon blade, originally aimed at the grassman's chest, but missed it because of nervousness. Finally, the blade of the moon is stamped on the neck of the herman puppet.

The teenagers immediately heard a slight surprise.

They thought it was the intention of Fang, not to hit the most easily hit puppet chest, but the neck, which was a sign of confidence in his attack method.

Inevitably, the expectation is even greater that the next performance will follow.

The Ancient Moon Desert North and Ancient Moon Red City are both slightly heavier.

It can be seen that Fang is making a mistake. There are only two scholars, Old and Wong Yuan.

“It's dangerous!” Seeing this Moon Blade, she shouted in her heart and felt blessed.

He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down, issuing two more blades of moon. This time he made no further mistakes, and both moon blades hit the chest of the Grassman puppet, accurately hitting it.

As a result, the scholars nodded, while Aphid and Akagi settled down. Fang Zheng's achievement, unlike their own, depends on how the scholars always rate it.

Others sighed. The performance in the immediate aftermath was not impressive, leaving them slightly disappointed.

The next few groups, there's nothing to look at. No one can behave better than the three of them in the North, Red City and Fangzheng.

The teenagers started whispering.

“In that way, the first name of today's exam should have come out of the three of them. ”

“All three of them hit the herbal puppet, wondering who the elder man would prefer. ”

“Wait, it's the last group, Fong Yuan. ”

“Oh, is that the" cold genius "? Huh.”

It wasn't until the last group that Dingyuan made it to the field.

“It's that source...” Ancient Moon Desert North looked up at the source and drowned the curtain, not very concerned.

“The last time you took your shit out of luck, you accidentally picked a weak-willed moonlight trick to get you first. Let's see how you behave this time!” Ancient Moon Red City holds its arms around and waits to see the square joke.

“Brother... this time is not more than the last time, I have tried so hard to practice, I will definitely outdo you.” In the crowd, Ancient Moon is holding his lips and holding them consciously under his fists.

The last time he was evaluated for refining and chemistry, he succumbed to second place with such qualifications as A, and naturally did not feel comfortable.

Especially when he found out why the source was able to win, it was because of luck that he came first. It made him even more unhappy.

For Ancient Moon Fang, defeating his brother Fang Yuan has special significance for him.

A lot of gaze was concentrated on the square source, and the scholar's old gaze also stared at him.

The source is motionless and the expression is indifferent.

After he stood still, Zhenyuan poured into the palm of the moonlight trick, palm everything, emitting the first moonlight blade.

The blade of the moon flew high, not only over the head of the Grassman puppet, but also above the bamboo wall. Almost fifteen meters away, the light dimmed and disappeared into the air.

“Pfft...” Someone couldn't help laughing.

“This is ridiculous, too.” Somebody's laughing.

“He's a genius, no wonder he's the first to refine.” Someone is making a mockery of it.

Earlier, Fang Yuan wrote poetry, showing early wisdom, which caused discontent among these people. Later, by "luck”, they were given the first refinement, adding a bit of jealousy to their grievances.

Many people wait to see the show, wait for Fang Yuan this “genius” to make an ugly appearance, and Fang Yuan this memorial blade did not disappoint them.

The crowd laughed in unison.

The scholar shook his head slightly and laughed at himself. What was he doing focusing on the source for no reason? He's just a C etc. just because his luck took the name of a manipulator for a while.

He has decided in his heart that, although the scores of Abyssal North, Red City and Fangzheng are all the same, he will be the first to choose.

The struggle between the Ancient Moon Desert North and the Ancient Moon Red City is the epitome of the political struggle of the two major ruling families in the family. The scholars have always been the middlemen and do not want to be part of the political whirlpool.

The scholars are more inclined to the patriarch Ancient Moon Bo, who is precisely the patriarch. Besides, he is a qualification such as A, chose him as the first. He is somewhat biased towards him and can also be accepted by senior family members.

A warm spring breeze blew in, and the flowers flowered into the arena.

The sun shines on the square source, illuminating a lonely shadow on the ground.

His expression was still indifferent and he stared quietly at the grassman puppet 10 meters away, and the moon blade mark in the center of his hand was glowing with blue water.

The first moon blade, of course, was his deliberate deviation. Now that he has only two cell phone calls left, and considering the old position of the scholars, he has to produce far superior attack effects in the only two attacks to take first place.

“With only two cell phone calls left, it's impossible. Brother, I finally beat you.” Ancient Moon's eyes flashed, staring at the square source.

From childhood to age, the shadow of his brother's life gradually faded away at this moment.

Fang sensed that victory was within reach. He squeezed consciously under his fists and trembled slightly all over his body.

“Brother, beating you this time is just the beginning. Next, I will beat you one at a time until I get rid of all the shadows in my heart. I want to prove, like the people, that Genius A is excellent!” Fang is saying to himself in his heart.

However, at this point, the source made a move.

The right hand is like a knife, and the void is split.

A loud noise, the blue light over the palm of the hand, disengaged, flew into the air, turned into a blue light moon blade and shot at the grassman puppet.

Just in the next second, another layer of blue flashes up on the right hand side of the source.

He slashed his hand and slashed out the third blade of the moon.

His two attacks were perfectly matched by clouds of water.

Two moon blades flew out successively, less than half a metre apart in the air.

In the startling eyes of all, both blades of the moon accurately hit the neck of the herbal puppet.

“This…” Square's pupils shrunk and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

At the next moment, the participants slowly opened their mouths with a surprise.

They saw the head of the grassman tilted to the side, then fell off his neck, and finally fell to the ground, bouncing, rolling out two or three meters away.

Fang Yuan chopped off his head!

The result was unexpected by everyone in the venue.

“Is this luck or strength?” The scholar frowned.

Such doubts also hover in the minds of the rest of the participants.

At one point, there was silence in the stadium.

“How can this be...” Fang muttered. He stared at the square, his heart flashed and fell into a deep valley.

Fang Yuan shrugged his eyes and did not seem to have noticed the eyes that had fallen on him.

Gu Gu...

Under the blue sky clouds, a group of macaws suddenly fluttered their wings and flew halfway into the air. They dragged Huamei's long freckle tail, grunted, and hovered in the air.

Fangyuan stood in the center of the martial arts field and looked up. In the bright sun, the birds' colorful feathers are clearly brighter.

His expression was faint, as if he had just cut off the head of a herbivore, not him at all.

“Spring sunshine is really bright...” he sighed in his heart.