Being asked by Wuchen, Li Si's old face was quite embarrassed. In all fairness, he was a scoundrel of a Confucian disciple, and his face as a prime minister was humiliated.

"Boy, you are bold!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao's eyes showed a cold light. From the beginning, he felt that Wuchen was strange, not like a simple Confucian disciple.

What Confucianism pursues is the way of a gentleman, who often convinces people with reason and does not bully others with force. Therefore, the swordsmanship used by Confucianism is also full of righteousness.

But the moment Wuchen held the knife, his temperament changed greatly. The domineering aura of the sword pointing at the sky made everyone feel a sense of insignificance that had never been seen before. This kind of domineering swordsmanship was definitely not Confucian.

"This Zichen is indeed a bit strange..."

Not only Zhao Gao saw the problem, but Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism, also saw that it was unusual. Most people of Confucianism only used swords, and swords were relatively rough. Weapons... do not match the elegance of the way of a gentleman, and also conflict with the teachings of Confucianism.All in all, Confucian people basically use swords.

However, in Wuchen's eyes, there is no difference between knives and swords. Weapons that can kill people are the best!

"This is the last time. If you win, the [Huangshi Tianshu] will be yours." Li Si said expressionlessly, but squinted at Wuchen.

"Boy, dare to play with me, we'll see later!" By now, Li Si knew that he had been tricked, and the culprit was this innocent-looking young man in front of him.

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as Li Si's voice fell, Shao Siming launched a deadly attack, and the green leaf long whip contained an unimaginable edge, swept straight towards Wuchen's cheek.

"Vulnerable."

Wuchen blinked his eyes lightly, staring at the long whip coming from the left, and the swordsman who was carrying the sword fell, and slashed straight at it.

"Pfft!"

The seemingly extraordinary green-leaf long whip, under the overwhelming force, was extremely fragile and was brutally cut off by Wuchen.

"A lot of strength."

Shao Siming's Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and even though there was a veil covering it, Wuchen could still see the girl's surprise clearly.

"Da Siming and Moon God are my people... not to mention you..." Wuchen laughed secretly, Moon God's status is above Da Siming, and he is still his own, not to mention this young Siming in front of him.

"Let's make your Yin-Yang family my own, and make Donghuang Taiyi a bare commander." Wuchen smiled secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen the future Donghuang Taiyi knew what he really wanted. The sad look of being betrayed.

"Humph!"

Seeing Wuchen's smirk, Shao Siming's eyes flashed a dangerous cold light.You dare to think about other things while you are fighting against yourself. Isn't this contempt or humiliation? !

"Shhhhhh!"

Shao Si Ming Su's hand gently waved, infuriating gushing out, and a faint whirlpool quietly emerged from the palm of his hand again.

"Buzzing..."

The leaves that were cut off by Wuchen before floated up again, and in accordance with Shao Siming's will, they all rushed towards Wuchen at a fast speed.

"Shhhhhh!"

The dense green leaves reveal a dangerous edge, reflecting the cold and cold light, and each green leaf is like a blade.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In an instant, the floating green leaves penetrated the dust-free body at a fast speed, and staged a bloody scene.

Pierce the dust-free chest, and you can even see the whitened bones in it!

"Ouch, vomit, vomit..."

They had never seen such a bloody scene before, and the Mo disciples all became nauseous.

"You murdered!"

Seeing this, Fu Nian was furious, and when he saw Wuchen with a miserable face, his whole body burst into anger, and he asked himself that he had been patient enough. He never thought that the Yin Yang family would dare to be so bold.

Killing Confucian disciples in front of the head of Confucianism, isn't this beating the face of Confucianism?

"Little Sage Zhuang has no intention of participating in the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, but your Excellency is too presumptuous..."

With gloomy eyes, he stared at Shao Si Ming and swept around, the Tai Ah in Fu Nian's hands had already been pulled out of the sheath, and a deadly oppression spread out.

The disciples of Confucianism were all killed. If the head of his family continued to remain silent, he would be ridiculed by the world.

"------"

However, Shao Si Ming was unmoved. Seeing Wuchen's corpse, he always felt a little strange. The sandalwood mouth squirmed slightly. When Shao Si Ming was about to open his mouth, his beautiful eyes shrank suddenly.

"game over!"

At this moment, a straight sword was pressed against Shao Siming's throat.

"Aren't you dead!"

Li Si took the lead and asked in surprise. He was also nauseated when he saw Wuchen's tragic state just now.However, Li Si looked at the dust-free corpse again, but it turned into a piece of destroyed wood!

"died?"

Hearing this, Wuchen smiled slightly, and to put it bluntly, it was still a random avatar technique, not Wuchen's body, "Lord Xiangguo said it was very true, but I am just a piece of wood when I died."

"you..."

Looking down at the sword in his throat, Shao Si Mingxiu clenched his fist tightly, looking rather unwilling.

"There are people outside people, there are heavens outside the sky. Although your Yin-Yang family is good, you are not invincible, especially you. Now you have chosen the wrong opponent, admit defeat!"

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