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Now that he has come to an end, why should he be as upright and upright as he said?

But he also understood the reason why the other party took action.

But as the saying goes, everyone has his own ambitions.

The other party wanted to save Zhao Kai, but he wanted to kill Zhao Kai.

So in terms of stance, the two are opposites.

"Master, you don't have to show off your words, you can only see the truth behind your hands."

Li Changqing whispered, but the ancient sword roared softly, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand shone coldly on Jiuzhou, and his figure suddenly rushed out, almost like a phantom.

Even if a great master of the Celestial Realm were here, it would be difficult for him to see his speed clearly with the naked eye.

The nine-character secret is the secret of travel!

at this moment.

Li Changqing used the magical power gained from signing in in the past to increase his speed to nine times in an instant. In an instant, he was in front of Zhang Fuyao and slashed his head with the ancient sword in his hand.

That terrifying sword light was as huge as a thousand feet.

If it falls, it will probably be enough to destroy half of Shangyin Academy.

Zhang Fuyao reacted quickly and retreated at the same time.

There are countless layers of space stacked up in front of him, and they are constantly rippling and breaking under the sword light, but they are also constantly reducing the power of the sword light.

This made Li Changqing feel like his strength was hitting a ball of cotton.

But there is no way.

Because Confucians are not good at fighting, they play with rules and other methods, which are very different from martial arts.

I saw the two of them in the blink of an eye.

They had already exchanged hundreds of moves, and the terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, occupying half of the sky, reflecting the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but there was also a huge sword floating in the air.

the other side.

Zhang Fuyao held the Constitution in his mouth, like a hanging river, following his words. His whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, turning into a long river and occupying half of the sky behind him. The faint sound of saints chanting sutras could be heard.

Under this extreme confrontation.

The sky seemed to be unable to withstand the power of both sides, and it seemed to be collapsing and twisting.

"Everything in the world has its upper limit. As long as the power is strong enough, the so-called rules and regulations are only meant to be broken."

Li Changqing understood all this in his heart, and adjusted his energy and spirit to the peak. The three merged into one, and three flowers seemed to appear above his head.

next moment.

He cut out with a sword again.

But it is even more terrifying than before. With the sword intention and sword power all over his body integrated into one, his sword power is astonishing and can break through all kinds of magic.

In people's eyes, it was as if they saw a nine-sky Milky Way falling from the sky, slashing towards the human world, with the ability to move mountains and seas.

Incredibly stunning!

All living beings feel their own insignificance under this sword.

However, Zhang Fuyao is indeed a Confucian and Taoist saint who has existed for 800 years.

His expression was calm, but he was pointing at the sky and the earth.

Behind him, the awe-inspiring righteousness has written the beginning and end of Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years, and the entire Shangyin Academy is shining. The scholarly spirit that has been nurtured for nearly a thousand years is all integrated at this moment.

It turned into a torrential sea of ​​literature, turning the world upside down, as if it wanted to make the whole world sink into this sea of ​​literature!

And that terrifying sword also fell at this moment.

But just like the bright moon falling into the ocean, even though it caused thousands of waves, it was still unable to break the sea of ​​literature. Only the boundless sword energy kept rising and falling in the sea.

"Fellow Taoist, I have no intention of being your enemy. How about just retreating and giving up on everything?!"

Zhang Fuyao shouted in a deep voice, wanting to end the battle.

After all, he had no intention of this fight, he just didn't want Prince Liyang to die in Shangyin Academy.

Such an action can be regarded as protection.

But he never thought that Li Changqing would be so determined.

Even if he fought with the first-generation saint, he vowed to kill Prince Liyang. This was beyond his expectation. After all, he thought that the other party would give him face.

"Noisy!"

Li Changqing's expression remained unchanged, and all the majestic inner Qi in his body poured out. It was obvious that he had no intention of holding back, but was preparing to adjust his state to its peak.

Big deal.

Just kill another saint!

Golden radiance gradually surged around the body, making the body flawless and stain-free, with a faint glaze flowing, which was clearly the embodiment of the martial god's body being pushed to the extreme.

However, Zhang Fuyao is indeed not weak, and he has been able to dictate Confucian destiny for 800 years.

In many aspects, he is already comparable to the realm of martial arts!

And there are so many methods, far superior to every land immortal he has met so far, even Zhao Huangchao who uses the Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation is no exception! .

Chapter 119: The Confucian sect’s great power comes out, Li Changqing holds the mountain of books with only one hand!

"In that case, Prince Consort, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Fuyao is obviously a real firebrand. After all, he is the first generation of Confucian sage, with an extremely high status and otherworldly status.

I thought that even Xu Xiao would bow down to him and call him "Master" when he saw him.

But now it doesn't matter if the other party doesn't sell his face, and he is determined to fight and kill the prince of Liyang~.

It’s totally unconventional!

Now I'm afraid I can only fight to the end!

Of course, if it is elsewhere.

Maybe he would still be afraid of Li Changqing.

Because the opponent's strength is indeed not weak, he is respected in the martial arts, and has extremely powerful strength. He is unparalleled in the world, even slightly inferior to Wang Xianzhi.

But this place is Shangyin Academy, the most scholarly place in the world.

It’s also his home court!

As long as he is here, he will be nearly invincible in this world!

"Mountain!"

He shouted loudly and saw the seemingly endless sea of ​​literature.

There is a mountain of books rising slowly, causing the heaven and earth to roar. There is an extremely rich aura of scholars flowing around it. The mighty righteousness of the world is even more ancient, covering the mountain of books!

Book Mountain!Wenhai!

When many students in the Shangyin Academy saw Zhang Fuyao resorting to such methods, they all couldn't help but exclaimed with shock on their faces.

Because these two methods almost only exist in Confucian legends.

It's like the so-called magical power of Buddhism.

And this mountain of books and sea of ​​literature is the magical power of Confucianism!

It is said that it has the power to overturn the heaven and the earth, and it can make the heaven and the earth sink into the sea, and it can make the mountain of books and the cauldron of the world be enlightened!

Even Xu Weixiong outside Shangyin Academy looked extremely solemn and said:

"Shu Shan, Wen Hai, Zhang Fuyao is indeed the first Confucian sage of Confucianism and Taoism. I am afraid that only he can use such methods. No other Confucian sage in the world can match him!"

Although she practiced martial arts, she also knew a lot about literary arts. She even created nineteen Go games of her own, and her talent was unparalleled.

Therefore, we also understand how powerful Zhang Fuyao is.

a time.

Xu Weixiong couldn't help but become a little worried. He looked at his brother-in-law Li Changqing, worrying whether the other party would be his wife's opponent.

After all, she had always heard how powerful Li Changqing was.

But after all, it was just what I heard, and I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I was still a little worried.

"Second sister, don't worry, your brother-in-law is so powerful that he can hardly be defeated!"

Seeing her appearance, Xu Yanzhi on the side couldn't help but hold her hand tightly, telling her not to worry so much.

Just talking and talking.

Xu Yanzhi felt a little strange for no reason.

After all, she is Li Changqing's wife, shouldn't she be the one to worry about?

Why did she end up trying to persuade others?

But now, she doesn't have much time to think about all this.

Because that is in the Shangyin Academy.

Zhang Fuyao used his mountain of books and thousands of Confucian scriptures to suppress Li Changqing!

"town!"

He scolded lightly, and like a living saint, a huge mountain of books fell from the sky, containing a torrent of righteousness that stretched endlessly.

I saw that the mountain was surrounded by the true meaning of Confucianism.

In the ears of everyone watching the battle, it felt as if countless great Confucian scholars were lecturing on scriptures and Taoism.

However, Li Changqing was not afraid.

He looked up at the sky, looking at the mountain of books that was expanding in his sight, and muttered something.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all energy.