Deeply entering into meditation requires relaxation of the whole body and mind, and not retaining any leaked essence, energy, and spirit. Otherwise, distracting thoughts will arise, leaving the state of concentration, and returning without effort.

Unless you can reach the state of independent and guarding gods, that is, Zhang Qingyang has just touched Bian'er's self-"god" and when he achieves it, he will be awake and unconscious. A spirit can shine alone, and the body and mind can be sensed inside and outside, and the whole person will undergo earth-shaking changes, and it is no problem to cultivate a thousand miles a day.

Until then, don't even think about it.

This is one of the safest places in the imperial capital at present, with hundreds of thousands of spectators on it, and elite troops from all sides are guarding it. The statue's air defense network is vigilant inside and outside, so it can be said that water cannot be poured in or needle cannot be inserted.

Only with this condition did Zhang Qingyang dare to enter a great rest with confidence and boldness, then enter the introspection and meditation, focus on the details of the morning's battle, and buy more time for himself to prepare.

But in this way, he lost all defense from the outside world and did not even leak a trace of energy. If there were any bystanders who were transcendent, he would look like a dead person.

Zhang Qingyang's great resting state is a subtle plug-in with bloodlines such as Titan Cat and Mouse Bone Sword, and a mutually connected plug-in, which is of great benefit to everyone.

Therefore, when he entered into meditation, Titan Man and the Rat Bone Sword were also brought into the profound state of concentration. One took the opportunity to sort out his messy bloodline and accelerated the fusion, and the other digested and absorbed the rich essence accumulated over the past few days to make up for the shortcomings.

The strange face on the roof seemed to have known his condition for a long time. Whether it was staring or spitting out the spikes, they avoided all the possibilities of awakening the three. They pushed in slowly, without any impatience, and never trembled.

One of the key points of the top gate is the Baihui point, where all yangs gather.

Ordinary people who are hit may die suddenly for no reason; practitioners are even more cautious, because it is almost impossible to practice here inseparable from swords and guns.

In the state of concentration, Baihui point is the most fragile. Even if a three-year-old child has the strength of a needle, it can cause a immortal master to collapse blood on the spot, and he will be devilish even if he does not die.

Therefore, the face was not anxious at all, and there was no need to use extra force. The most important thing was to prevent the spike from causing any abnormal movement and awaken Zhang Qingyang.

For five minutes, the spike extended two meters long, and the tip was about to touch Zhang Qingyang's hair. The integrated top was stretched outward and turned into a long black needle thinner than the hair. It cleverly avoided Zhang Qingyang's upright hair and continued to pierce the Baihui point from the gap.

As he was about to succeed, a grim smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go!"

Boom!

The quiet room echoed like thunder, shaking countless dust off.

The face of the grimace was as if it was struck by lightning, and it snapped its fingers for a snap, then it started to scream with a hideous twist and twist, and at the same time it stabbed down like lightning.

Zhang Qingyang's figure suddenly teleported to the opposite side, and a red light counterattacked like lightning, swallowing and shattering the ghost face and the spikes, and then blasted a hole of more than ten meters deep on the top of the quiet room.

"What's wrong?!"

In less than a breath, the door of the quiet room opened, and Teacher Feng and Li Beihai broke in one after another. When they saw Zhang Qingyang safe and sound, they saw the big hole on the top for the second time and felt a gloomy breath that had not dissipated in the air.

Teacher Feng's face changed drastically, and he yelled softly and grabbed the air, holding the air that no one could see clearly. He didn't know what skill he had activated. His palm suddenly crackled in his palm. In the arc, a black air turned into a twisted grimace, flashing away.

"Hmph, the trick is really hateful!"

Teacher Feng wanted to find another breath, but unfortunately he had completely dissipated. He looked at Zhang Qingyang in disappointment and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Qingyang gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I left a little vigilance and didn't let that thing succeed."

Teacher Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Qingyang had any accidents, they would not be able to explain to anyone.

Li Beihai couldn't wait to ask: "What is it, how did you get involved?"

Zhang Qingyang flipped the miniature rat bone sword with his fingertips, pondering for a little while, and shook his head: "I have never seen such a thing before. It's very strange. It seems that it will not cause any warning reaction here at all. There is no power fluctuation before the attack, just like..."

"From another level, or another space?"

Teacher Feng seemed to have thought of something and blurted out.

Zhang Qingyang nodded hesitantly: "It's contradictory that he can launch a substantial attack without causing disturbance."

Li Beihai also looked confused, looking at Zhao Feiyu and Yue Shuwen, both of which were ordinary expressions.

Teacher Feng's face was gloomy and said solemnly: "I understand, don't worry, the academy will never let you suffer in vain. You must calculate this account clearly!"

Obviously, we can't stay here. Soon there will be organizing committees, organizers, Imperial Capital Academy and more aspects. At that time, the quarrel will be terrifying and messing up Zhang Qingyang's emotions and mind. That will be troublesome.

They immediately moved elsewhere, and Dean Zhang quickly rushed over and took charge in person to avoid recurrence.

Not long after, the head of the organizing committee and the vice president of the Imperial Capital Academy came together and repeatedly apologized to Zhang Qingyang. In addition, he sincerely explained that it was definitely not a trick of the Imperial Capital Academy.

Zhang Qingyang seemed to relax and expressed his disbelief that they did not believe that they were so despicable, and said that he might have offended too many people and was taken into account.

After the two sides left with relief, Li Beihai said unhappily: "Why do you have to be so generous? If there is a problem in their territory, you can't get rid of it. If you want me to say that you have to take the opportunity to establish your prestige, otherwise who will take you seriously in the future?"

Zhang Qingyang smiled speechlessly and didn't take it to heart.

However, Dean Zhang nodded at Li Beihai with appreciation: "You are very good. You know how to fight for the academy at any time. How about it? Are you interested in staying at school after graduation?"

When Zhang Qingyang heard this, he laughed and teased: "This is a good thing. President Zhang personally invited me. Why don't you agree quickly?"

Li Beihai smiled embarrassedly and waved his hands quickly: "Don't let it go, I'll try it for a few years before I'll save it from misleading my children."

Dean Zhang said half-truely: "Then I will leave you a place first."

Li Beihai was completely waxed. He knew that if he had no right explanation for this matter in the future, Dean Zhang would definitely give him a good look.

After such trouble, it was soon afternoon.

As the finals approached, Zhang Qingyang appeared on the court as often as he did.

At this time, the rumors had spread all over the world, and the audience's emotions became particularly chaotic. There were many people who deliberately raised their tone and muttered, saying that Zhang Qingyang was afraid that he would lose, so he deliberately created an excuse to frame the Imperial Capital Academy, which was despicable and shameless.

Zhang Qingyang ignored this. When the final final began, he threw the virtual battlefield on the top of the zodiac and entered it directly.

The battle between the five schools, this is the final return!

After Zhang Qingyang entered the battlefield, he first observed the surroundings. This was a ruined city, and a trace of glory of the past remains among the ruins.

He stood on the top of a building full of holes and looked at a majestic statue a hundred meters away.

Ji Tianchen stood proudly with his hands behind his back, without armor. The strong wind made his clothes rush, his temperament was magnificent, and he was independent of the world.

Across a distance, he sent a voice in a secret voice: "I didn't ask anyone to assassinate me, I only explained this time. Whether you believe it or not, I will never think about this in the future."

Zhang Qingyang did not hesitate to think, and also replied with a voice transmission from the bridge of the soul: "I believe in you. Next, please give me advice."

"Come."

Ji Tianchen's body light flashed, and he finished wearing armor.

Zhang Qingyang let out a long roar, jumped out of the tall building.
Chapter completed!