Under a few moves, Nangong Ruibo was in danger, originally he thought that he could easily defeat the monks of the Jindan period by relying on the Yuanying realm, but he didn't expect that as soon as he started fighting, he was forced to fight back by the freak in front of him.

"Sure enough, the people who have something to do with the goddess of the Ji family are not simple characters!" Looking at the powerful dark golden energy, he had to raise the immortal spirit power of his whole body to deal with it, and the Confucian Haoran righteousness was fiercely agitated, and it constantly collided with the true spirit qi.

However, although Ren Fei had the upper hand, he had not taken down his opponent for a long time, and his irritability was even stronger, so he simply stopped his body and threw a punch with all his might, smashing the opponent's door.

Due to the extreme proximity, Nangong Ruibo only had time to expel the dark gold energy around him, and then he was hit on the right side of his face by a slender and white little fist.

Immediately after, the seemingly soft pink fist erupted with a tremendous force that he could not resist, causing his face to distort and deform with the force, and his body flew out sideways.

This powerful punch also startled the audience, how could everyone expect that the thin Nalan Fei on the field would make such a domineering move, which was completely inconsistent with his rather feminine and feminine image.

"The gentleman does not fight, the wind is in the wind, the heaven and the earth are heroic, and the clouds are flying in the sky!"

Nangong Ruibo was knocked away by a punch, but he was not discouraged, his eyes flashed, he silently recited the incantation, and he didn't know what means to use, but he gathered all the immortal qi in the surrounding environment, and instantly transformed it into Confucian righteousness, so as to forcibly stabilize his body in mid-air.

"Hmm, this is the secret technique of the Proud Ruhai, Ling Yunbu!" Some of the vicious-eyed guests in the audience immediately recognized its origin when they saw this trick, and it was rumored that this kind of mastery originating from the Holy Land could make full use of the aura of heaven and earth, allowing the monk to move freely in the air without having to escape the light.

Nangong Ruibo used this move, and every time he stepped on it, a large amount of aura automatically gathered under his feet, making him walk on the ground. I saw him lift his legs lightly and stroll in mid-air, and his originally slightly flustered look quickly disappeared with his steps, replaced by endless anger.

His appearance can also be called handsome, but he was punched hard by the hateful guy in front of him, and he was already high and swollen, and he no longer had the feeling of being polite and polite, but it looked very funny.

"My generation of Confucian scholars, the most taboo is to slap people's face, ruin people's appearance, you have repeatedly committed taboos today, the crime is unforgivable, don't give some lessons, it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

He scolded like this, and at the same time bowed to the sky from afar, and read aloud: "The magic pen book is a second sentence, the sacred heart spits out the truth, please come, benevolent word!"

As soon as his words fell, the aura around him surged again, and a wave of majestic Confucian righteousness descended from the sky, condensed and changed into a book with divine light, and fell into Nangong Ruibo's hands.

"Natal Spirit Treasure!" Seeing this strange post-type treasure, Ren Fei frowned, and immediately gave up the idea of a quick solution, because the square word "benevolence" on the book post exuded a terrifying coercion that made him feel jealous.

"The immortal spirit power fluctuates so strongly, and the exercises of the arrogant Confucian Sea are already known for their purity and vastness, coupled with this Confucian spiritual treasure that complements each other, the power can be said to have increased exponentially. ”

The guests in the audience saw the calligraphy, all of them were amazed, although Confucianism and Taoism belong to the same origin, but the magic power is often very different, to be able to watch the Confucian master use the natal spirit treasure, it is also a very lucky thing.

Under everyone's attention, Nangong Ruibo carefully spread out the benevolent character poster, and shouted at the opponent below: "Zi said, those who insult Confucianism should bind their whole body tightly and kneel down to repent!"

He read it with great vigour, as if he was reading the sage's edict, and with the syllables in his mouth, the word "benevolence" on the calligraphy shone brightly, and a series of invisible pressures came out, directly enveloping the entire ring.

Feeling the pressure coming, Ren Fei instinctively wanted to resist, but the strength of the other party was so strong that even the true spirit qi could not resist, and he was defeated in an instant, and then he was bound by the huge force of the behemoth and couldn't move.

"Is this ...... Do you do what you say?"

Seeing this scene on the field, several well-informed old-timers couldn't help but be surprised, it is rumored that there is a great Confucian merit that can control the power of heaven and earth in words, but I didn't expect that Nangong Ruibo could also do this step with his natal spirit treasure.

"This son of Confucianism is all over the sky, and he will become a great weapon in the future. In the VIP seat, the bigwigs from all parties couldn't help but applaud and gave a very high evaluation.

However, in the ring, Ren Fei did not succumb to such great powers, and the three energies in his body erupted alternately, so that he could stand up and not fall to his knees.

Seeing that he was unwilling to admit defeat, Nangong Ruibo was even more angry in his heart, he gently lifted the benevolent character post, and said loudly again: "Zi said, those who do not respect the three outlines and five constants should be punished with five hundred rods to set an example!"

As soon as he read this, a powerful immortal spirit power followed out from the natal spirit treasure, condensed into two golden sticks in mid-air, and struck down with a slash on his head and face.

Attacked again, Ren Fei hurriedly resisted, but his body was bound by Confucianism, and his strength could not be transmitted out of his body at all, and he lost his means of defense for a while.

And the big stick hit hard, the force was extremely strong, even the Chaos Holy Body was faintly painful, and after a few blows, his legs trembled again and again, showing signs of weakness to support it.

"This Nalan Fei is going to be defeated. ”

Bang bang bang, the heavy hitting sound continued to sound in the ring, everyone was shocked to hear it, the guests who watched the battle saw this scene, they all showed regret, just started the war, the domineering strength shown by this son is eye-catching, but after all, there is only the realm of the early stage of Jindan, and the master of the natal spirit treasure is still a step behind.

Even Ji Zhongzheng frowned slightly when he saw the tragic situation on the field, after all, the Nalan family was in the same breath as Ji Lingxuan, if this son was too seriously injured, the Ji family would not be able to save face.

With this thought, he wanted to directly announce the end of the competition, but before he opened his mouth, he saw bursts of lightning coming out of thin air around the body of "Nalan Fei", like a dragon and snake swimming away, and it actually broke the shackles of Confucian power.

Regained his mobility, Ren Fei didn't care about the pain, and with a move of his hand, a blue-green sword flew out of his body, which was the terrifying sword that could control thunder and lightning.

Holding the spirit treasure in his hand, his heart was a little calmer, and he immediately retorted angrily: "If you don't respect the laws of Confucianism, you will be punished? You arrogant Confucianism is really quite unreasonable! Not to mention whether the ancient sages said these words, even if they did, such an unfair truth should be shattered with a sword!"

As he spoke, a large amount of True Spirit Qi poured into the Evil Sword, causing this powerful Attack Spirit Treasure to emit a cheerful buzzing sound, and then a violent burst of electricity and thunder gushed out, drowning the entire ring in an instant.