The world's most invincible

Chapter 275 Not even close

The young Confucian scholar with a face like a crown jade and wearing a white gown, named Wang Junru, comes from Jixia Academy. He is one of the most famous Confucian scholars in the contemporary world of the Middle-earth Divine Continent and is known as a young sage.

In the latest issue of the China-Earth Divine Continent Avenue Gold List, he ranked third on the list of people.

But a few months ago, he had entered the Tenth Realm of Hearing the Tao and became a young Confucian and Taoist master.

He left the palace for a study tour and came to the Central Region seven days ago. As a scholar, he had no intention of competing with Xiao Ye, but when he heard his appearance nearby, Xiao Ye sent him a hero's note.

The Divine Continent of Middle-earth, as recognized as the largest continent in the world, is a place where hundreds of schools of thought contend and thousands of ways shine together.

The Apricot Altar of Confucianism, the Ancestral City of the Mohists, the Temple of the Legalists, the Sacred Valley of the Farmers, the place where the ancestors of the Politburo family came to enlightenment, including the ruins of several ancient immortal dynasties, the ruins of the Tianzong, etc. are all here.

Heroes from other continents, such as the warriors from Gezhou in the north, the sword cultivators from Penglaizhou in the east, the Taoist masters from Huazhou in Nanmeng, the eminent monks from Pureland in the west, etc., came across the sea, not only to ask about boxing, swordsmanship, and inquiry. , to question the Middle-earth Divine Continent, but to challenge the entire world represented by the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

After Xiao Ye defeated dozens of martial artists and monks from various schools in the Middle-earth Divine Continent in a row, it was natural that the Confucian genius was indispensable.

Confucianism is the leader of the three religions and hundreds of schools. If you don't defeat Confucianism, how can you be called invincible?

The generation of the Confucian sect of the Middle-earth Divine Continent has produced several young saints, young gentlemen, and young sages. Each of them had the appearance of a great Confucian sage when they were young. Before the Great Academy, he was known as a natural seed for reading.

Xiao Ye, as the most talented person in contemporary martial arts in Bei Zhi Ge Continent, naturally had to try the skills of these young saints, gentlemen, and sages from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

This is not only a battle of morale between him and these genius reading seeds, but also a competition between the two continents of Beizhi Gezhou and Zhongtu Shenzhou. It is also a battle of civil and military avenues.

Soon Wang Junru, wearing a white gown, came to the teahouse from the corner of the street.

Xiao Ye also came down from the second floor, stepped out of the teahouse door, and stood on the steps.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Xiao Ye and Wang Junru, a young sage from Jixia Academy, are both the favorites in the newspapers of major immortal houses recently. Although it is their first time to meet each other, they both recognize each other.

"I've met Brother Xiao!" Wang Junru bowed in greeting.

The white gown he wore had been starched and washed countless times, and many places were frayed and yellowed, but when worn on him, it could not hide its warm and bookish temperament.

"I have met Mr. Wang Xiaoxian." Xiao Ye clasped his fists and returned the greeting, "I am a rude warrior who does not understand etiquette and failed to greet him. Please forgive me Mr. Wang Xiaoxian!"

"Brother Xiao is very polite. I wonder if Brother Xiao has sent me the invitation, do you have any advice?" Seeing Xiao Ye's eyes looking slightly scrutinized, as if he didn't want to chat, Wang Junru asked directly.

Xiao Ye replied cheerfully: "Of course I want to ask Mr. Wang Xiaoxian about boxing. Wang Xiaoxian is the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Jixia Academy, and I also think that I have some hard work in boxing and kicking, so I want to Let’s have a discussion with Mr. Wang Xiaoxian, and I hope you won’t refuse.”

Wang Junru replied: "Brother Xiao is really making things difficult for me. The so-called 'young sages' and 'little sages' are praised by the world. I just read a few more books. I really don't know how to fight."

Xiao Ye smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I will only punch you once and I won't bully you."

Wang Junru was slightly stunned, Xiao Ye's answer really surprised him.

However, the monks from the Middle-earth Divine Continent on the streets and in the teahouses became noisy when they heard Xiao Ye's words and only punched them. Isn't this looking down on others?

You also say that you don’t bully others. This is worse than bullying and is insulting.

We, Mr. Wang Xiaoxian, have already entered the Tenth Realm of Wen Dao, which is no weaker than you; in terms of background, we are from Jixia Academy, and we are much higher than you, a prince from a small country.

Why do you think you can defeat Wang Xiaoxian with just one punch?

This is simply arrogant.

Tolerable or unbearable!

If they weren't afraid of Xiao Ye's invincible power, they would have charged forward long ago.

Xiao Ye still ignored the noisy crowd, only looked at Wang Junru, and said: "When I was in Beizhi Gezhou, I met Hanshan Li Changyou and had a boxing match."

"He only had one level at the time, so I only threw one punch."

"The result was a deadlock."

"I will only throw one punch today. If you can catch it, it will prove that you are worthy of the name of 'Young Sage'. If you can't catch it..."

Xiao Ye glanced at the sesame cake stall next to him and didn't say the rest, but the meaning was clear.

Li Chaoyi is also a young genius from the Confucian sect, and he can withstand his full-strength punch at one level; while Wang Junru, who is at the tenth level of Wen Dao, is far better than Li Chaoyi at the beginning. If he can't catch his punch, then this The so-called "young sage" is probably not worth as much as a sesame seed cake.

The crowd of onlookers finally knew why Xiao Ye chose to throw only one punch. Even the ordinary members of Nanmeng Huazhou and Tiannan Kingdom knew about the reputation of Hanshan Li. They, the monks of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, naturally also knew. But they didn't know that Xiao Ye had punched Li Changye before.

Li Chaoyi used his first-level body to catch Xiao Ye's full-strength punch without losing. This has surpassed countless people in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

You must know that before this, Xiao Ye had used the Lei Wenquan technique in the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent. Among the saints and gods of war, there was no one who could be his opponent.

All these attackers are not as good as Li Chang at the same level.

This is another knife stabbed into the body of the monk from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

However, Hanshan Li Guanyi is not an ordinary Confucian genius, but a monster. His level cannot be regarded as an ordinary level.

Whose family has a scholar who can influence the world and bring about the restoration of heaven and earth?

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can draw with Xiao Ye when he was in the first realm.

But in this case, the pressure fell on Wang Xiaoxian.

Xiao Ye, a martial artist, obviously compared Wang Xiaoxian with Hanshan Li Chang.

As both Confucian geniuses, Li Changyi was able to catch Xiao Ye's Wen Fist at one level, while Wang Xiaoxian was at ten levels. If he couldn't catch it, he would really be outclassed.

How could the scholars of the Middle-earth Divine Continent lose to the scholars of the Northern Barbarians?

They looked at Wang Junru expectantly, hoping that Wang Xiaoxian could take the challenge and defeat Xiao Ye in one round.

Only in this way can the aspirations of the Middle-earth Divine Continent be boosted.

"how?"

Xiao Ye looked at Wang Junru with a bit of pride.

Wang Junru smiled warmly and said: "I'm really not good at fighting, but since Brother Xiao insists on doing this, I can only do it reluctantly and take Brother Xiao's punch."

Xiao Ye nodded, expressed his appreciation, and said: "Yes, at least this scholar's temperament did not disappoint me."

"Li went there that day and received my punch on the long street. How about doing it here today? It's just a punch anyway."

Wang Junru replied: "Just listen to Brother Xiao's instructions."

The monks who were watching were all people who were accustomed to various scenes. Without any instructions, they quickly dispersed and made room for the two of them, lest they would be unable to perform and be in trouble. Soon the street became empty, leaving only Xiao Ye and Wang Junru.

Xiao Ye was still standing on the stone steps in front of the teahouse. He was dressed in coarse green cloth, but his figure was extremely tall and tall. At this time, his aura was slightly condensed, and finally a few traces of martial arts power emerged.

Wang Junru, on the other hand, was wearing a simple white gown and a black Confucian crown. Her figure was slightly thin, but her expression was very indifferent.

"You take the first move." Xiao Ye said.

Just standing casually, he had a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi aura.

Wang Junru nodded slightly and said in a clear voice: "My major is "Spring and Autumn", and some of my Taoism comes from "Spring and Autumn". Please give me some advice, Brother Xiao."

Immediately, no movement was seen from him. On the street, in the void, a shadowy ancient battlefield appeared. In the battlefield, the two armies were fighting fiercely. One of the tiger generals straddled the red dragon colt at the waist, holding a long spear, and charged forward single-handedly. The enemy's main camp was filled with thousands of spears, shields, bows and arrows, but they could not stop them. They were so brave that no one could match them.

""The Ancient Formation of the Spring and Autumn Period"? He is truly a young sage from the Confucian sect, and he has great supernatural powers when he waves." Xiao Ye said, and then he also punched.

boom!

When he punched out, the whole long street was shaken. His punch technique was simple, but his punch power was like a sea and a rainbow. It seemed like one punch and thousands of punches. They gathered together to form a terrifying sky-breaking strike. The momentum of the formation.

"This is [God King Breaking Formation]! It's a move from his own unique fist in the world, which he used before against a decaying old pseudo-martial arts god."

"As soon as this situation emerged, the old hero who had the potential to become a Martial God, but was injured due to old age and could only become a false Martial God, his boxing domain was instantly broken, his fist intention and power plummeted, and he was defeated!"

Some of the monks who had watched Xiao Ye's performance recognized him at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Another elderly monk said: "Wang Xiaoxian is arranging the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation", and Xiao Ye is facing him with the "God King Breaking Formation". Isn't this a natural defeat? The situation is not good, it is very bad!"

A middle-aged scribe frowned and agreed: "Yes, Xiao Ye's [God King's Breaking Formation] is based on the invincible formation breaking form of the ancient Holy Emperor who swept across the world before he ascended the throne. Once this trend comes out, which formation in the world will If I can block it, Wang Xiaoxian may not be able to defeat him."

While the crowd was commotion and discussing, Xiao Ye's punch had already collided with the ancient battlefield summoned by Wang Junru.

I saw Xiao Ye's terrifying fist power, which seemed to be controlled by an unrivaled god king. Carrying a black armor cavalry, he rushed into the shadowy ancient battlefield in an instant, sweeping away both armies.

When the two armies that were fighting fiercely saw the third person, they immediately turned their blades and spears to attack the black armored cavalry that suddenly broke in.

The brave tiger general with a red dragon horse astride his waist and a long spear in his hand charged directly over on horseback and wanted to take the head of the leader of the black armored cavalry.

However, the leader of the god king waved his fist, and the tiger general flew out with his men and horses. The two armies in the ancient battlefield were also crushed under the impact of the black armored cavalry, and were quickly defeated. Fallen leaves are generally swept away by the autumn wind.

Wolf smoke is rising into the sky, beacon fires are burning wildly, and the battlefield has become a cloud of smoke.

The scene that appeared in the void on the street seemed intense and long, but in fact it happened in an instant. After the brave tiger general on the battlefield was shot away by the God King, the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram" appeared in front of Wang Junru. Starting to crack.

When the last ray of beacon fire and smoke went out, Wang Junru took seven steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell down.

On the steps, Xiao Ye withdrew his fist, but there was no difference and remained unmoved.

The outcome is clear at a glance.

It was Wang Xiaoxian who lost!

Seeing this result, the onlookers were very depressed and lost, but they were helpless.

They saw the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Array" that Wang Xiaoxian had just displayed. It was so powerful that it was comparable to the supernatural power of the pseudo-sage.

But the young martial artist standing on the steps in front of the tea house was really too strong. That punch, the unparalleled god king who soared into the sky and broke through the formation, was really invincible.

You can't blame Wang Xiaoxian for being incompetent, it's really because the other party is too powerful.

On the empty long street, Wang Junru finally stood still and did not fall down. The white coat on his chest was stained with blood, and the Confucian crown on his head was also crooked.

He straightened his crooked hat and ignored the blood stains on his chest. He cupped his hands to Xiao Ye and said, "I was defeated. Brother Xiao's fist has become a success. Xiaosheng is impressed."

Xiao Ye looked at this young Confucian scholar who was unfazed by defeat and had an upright demeanor, and replied: "Your "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram" is also the world's first-class magical power. In time, it will be able to compete with the saints."

"If my [God King Breaks Formation] hadn't happened to restrain me, it wouldn't have been so easy to win against you."

Wang Junru said calmly: "But if you lose, you lose. Xiaosheng is not as far away as Brother Xiao."

Xiao Ye nodded: "You are indeed far behind. If it were Li Chang, even if my boxing skills are naturally superior to his, it would be difficult to defeat him."

Wang Junru blinked, not expecting Xiao Ye to say such words.

Is this man too sincere, or is he deliberately trying to humiliate him?

But Xiao Ye's expression was magnanimous. He remembered the boxing match on the long street of Linggui Town that day.

At that time, the [Hanshan Inclined Path] that Li Chaoyi set up was actually restrained by his [Plain Man Ascends to Heaven], but the final result was that although he climbed to the last step, he failed to destroy the Hanshan Pavilion.

So it was a dead end.

He believed that if it was Li Changyi who used the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram", he would definitely not be able to break through it so easily, and the final outcome would most likely be a draw.

"I'm not humiliating you. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can witness the discussion between me and Li Chaoyi at the scene, and you will know that what I said is true." Xiao Ye explained.

Wang Junru smiled bitterly and replied: "Well, I really hope to get to know this Brother Li in the future so that I can ask him for advice."

Xiao Ye said no more and walked away across the sky.

After Wang Junru watched him go away, he bowed to everyone and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you all!"

"Wang Xiaoxian, there is no need to apologize, you have already done a good job!"

"That's right. The only thing to blame is that Xiao Ye is too tyrannical. It's not your fault!"

"Mr. Wang, the little girl in the family has admired you for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet you today. Can you give me a piece of calligraphy so that my little girl can watch and treasure it?"

"Old man Li, you are so shameless. Wang Xiaoxian is injured, and you still ask him for words!"

"..."

People who returned to the street from teahouses, wine shops, cloth shops, pawn shops, etc. on both sides did not blame Wang Junru, but instead comforted her one after another.

It's just comforting, but at the same time, I feel a little melancholy.

Xiao Ye is too tyrannical. Even Wang Xiaoxian, who was born in Jixia Academy, was defeated. Is there anyone among the younger generation of Middle-earth Divine Continent who can be his opponent?

Is it necessary to invite saints, martial gods, Taoists and other great supernatural beings to frustrate his prestige?

And the "Hanshan Li" he said is gone, is it really that magical?

(End of this chapter)