As soon as Hong Bi's voice fell, his figure flashed, but it was the sword-wielding Confucian who was hidden around the podium that jumped out.

Thousands of students from all over the world, and there are many ill-intentioned people secretly watching the Yasheng Mansion.

Naturally, there are few people who watch the guards.

However, these sword-wielding Confucian scholars are not the same as the people sent by various families ten years ago, they have been trained and taught by Hong Pi himself.

Around the lecture platform of Nuoda, there are a total of 32 Confucian scholars who hold swords, guarding the four directions.

As soon as these sword-wielding Confucian scholars appeared, the entire lecture platform and thousands of students only felt that the temperature around them rose out of thin air, as if there were dozens of large furnaces around them, blazing hot but peaceful.

The discussion was a little louder.

For example, everyone knows today that these sword-wielding Confucian warriors are all extraordinary.

Everyone only practices two kinds of kung fu.

One is the Confucian Dawu Huazhang, and the other is the Confucian swordsmanship.

According to legend, these two miraculous skills were created by Yasheng Gong and were secrets of Confucianism.

In recent years, the so-called six arts of gentlemen, which are famous all over the world, are among them.

The six arts of the gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, art, Dawu Huazhang and Yangwu swordsmanship, are the "six music chapters" and "calligraphy and sword romance" among the six arts.

No one doubts the prestige of the six arts of the gentleman.

As far as they knew, just the sword-wielding Confucian scholars in this Yasheng Mansion's Mansion were all at the level of innate martial artists.

And only known to the world, there are nearly a hundred sword-wielding Confucian scholars in the Yasheng Mansion.

An innate martial artist is not a cabbage, and a large-scale innate martial artist can exert a power far beyond itself.

At that time, there were 500 congenital Arhats in the Great Zen Temple, which was known as sweeping the world and rivaling the country.

From the emergence to the rise of this Confucian sect, in just ten years, it is unbelievable that such a number of innate martial artists have appeared.

And that's just a few things that are known to the world.

It is conceivable that there are still many unknown terrible powers hidden in this Confucian sect?

But it is precisely because of this that many students who have not received the true transmission are dissatisfied and unconvinced.

Obviously, they all listen to the class together, why can you learn it, but I can't learn it?

Is it secretly opening a small stove for those who have learned?

And the lecture given to them was only perfunctory, and did not tell them the real avenue?

Over the years, as the influence of Confucianism has grown, this voice has continued to appear.

Only those who have learned the "Six Arts of Gentlemen" will be regarded as real Confucian students by the world.

And the prestige of Confucian students has also become more and more prosperous with those students who have gradually spread all over the world.

Those who have learned nothing are naturally unwilling.

Xiao Shaonan, who is a suitable talent, is not unaware of the horror of real Confucian students.

It's just that he is well aware of this situation, but he is full of sophistry, just to provoke those who are unwilling to stir up turmoil.

As soon as the thirty sword-wielding Confucian priests appeared, they each drew the sword at their waists.

Streams of pure yang blood that were extremely pure rose to the sky.

It is warm, but it is like a soldier on the battlefield, full of solemnity.

There is also a line of Haoran sword qi that is just the largest, intertwined into a net, distributed in all directions, squeezing every inch of space.

"Humph!"

Just listen to a cold snort.

A figure, as if it had been slaughtered by the pure yang qi, and the Haoran sword net was forced out of the void, revealing its figure.

This is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a sword on his shoulder, holding a white jade whisk in his hand, standing in the void, looking straight like a fairy in the painting.

"The Confucian sword-wielding Confucian scholar is really extraordinary."

This immortal-like Taoist just swept over the sword-wielding Confucian scholars standing around, and his eyes suddenly flashed a little red.

Everyone felt a fierce force, like a wind.

The sword net woven by the mighty sword qi leaked by the thirty-two sword-wielding Confucian scholars was shattered.

"That's amazing!"

"This is the sect master of Fang Immortal Dao, Xiao Anran?"

"I heard that the Yuanyang Daozun of Fang Immortal Dao's visualization has a trace of groundbreaking artistic conception, the power of the divine soul, which is already known for its strength, and is claimed to be able to destroy everything, but now when I see it, it really lives up to its reputation."

"This is not the most powerful method of Fang Immortal Dao, I heard that Fang Immortal Dao is the best at thunder method, it is a Taoist technique handed down from ancient times, Donggang Nine Thunder in the thirty-six thunder methods of ancient Tiangang,"

"The Ancient Thunder Method, there is the heart thunder of the divine soul's visualization, the thunder sound of the body, and the supreme practice method of storing the true form of thunder qi in the knack,"

"There is also the thunder of this Donggang Nine Thunder's Waidan gunpowder, which can emit thunder fire that is almost comparable to heavenly thunder, which is very powerful!"

Among the students, there are many people who come from all over the world, three religions and nine streams, and have extensive knowledge.

As soon as they saw this person's method, they discussed it one after another, and explained the origin of his Taoist technique clearly.

Xiao Shaonan, a young Taoist priest on the side, heard the discussion and looked a little proud.

"Chen Bi, ten years ago, you relied on the grace of Your Majesty today and forcibly seized my immortal capital Yuhuang, and now, as you wish, the elders in our immortal path have come to ask you for it, why don't you return the magic weapon quickly and apologize in public, when will you wait?"

"Shaonan, I have to be rude."

The immortal Daoist waved his hand and said, "Yasheng Gong is His Majesty's personal title, and he is a high lord, how can you call him by his name?" ”

Everyone saw that although he rebuked in his mouth, there was no condemnation on his face.

Daoist Xiao reprimanded dryly, and looked at Hong Pi on the stage: "I have long heard that in the past ten years, there have been two young heroes,"

"One is to expand the land for me for thousands of miles, the young man is weak, he is already in the realm of martial saints, and he is even more meritorious to be crowned the marquis, and he is the champion marquis by His Majesty,"

"One is the one who wrote the article of the Holy Dao, and His Majesty personally sealed the Yasheng Gong, with one article and one martial art, so that my great Qianguo will prosper and prosper, and it will be passed on to the world,"

"The world doesn't know that the champion Hou also often praises Yashenggong, and now he can see the demeanor of Yashenggong, but he is outstanding, and he lives up to the reputation of Champion Hou."

Xiao Anran is full of praise for Hong Pi.

It's just that it is in everyone's ears, but it only feels extremely strange.

That champion Hou is indeed extraordinary.

The young weak crown is the saint of the martial arts, and he has to be named the champion Hou.

You must know that the title of champion Hou has not been lightly allowed since ancient times.

Only when he is a young man, bravely crowns the three armies, and has made great contributions to expanding the territory and opening up the territory, is it possible.

This champion Hou Wei is famous, and he really played it.

And at a young age, he commanded hundreds of thousands of troops to guard the border fortress.

Whether it is fame, real power, or prestige, it is far above the Holy Father.

After all, in addition to learning and reasoning, which is admired by the world, the rest of the gods are not visible or dewy.

If it weren't for the prestige of the sword-wielding Confucian who he personally taught, perhaps the world would not know that he had martial arts.

It is rumored that he fought with the Marquis of Wuwen Hong Xuanji and was undefeated, which also made people suspicious.

It's just that judging from the title alone, the Yasheng Duke is higher than the champion Houdu.

But in Xiao Yanran's mouth, he faintly put the champion Hou in a high place, condescendingly, and regarded Ya Shenggong as a subordinate of his juniors, revealing a clear and deprecating meaning.

"The champion Hou praised the Confucian Avenue, which made the poor Dao admire it tightly, and often wanted to see the wonderful ...... of the Confucian Avenue."

Xiao Anran continued to speak, but Hong Bi was too lazy to listen.

He was a little strange.

Although in recent years, the rapid development of Confucianism has made the world's Taoist sects fearful.

But not to the point where they will jump out to find trouble regardless of their face.

Why is this Immortal Dao so uncomposed?

After listening to Xiao Yanran's words, Hong Bi remembered.

Although Fang Xiandao seemed to be the hardcore support of Daqian, in fact, he didn't know when, he was put into the command of that champion Hou and was willing to be his minions.

So, this is the champion Hou of the "protagonist template", eyeing him?

Over the years, there have indeed been many people in the outside world who have compared him to this champion Hou.

Because they have a lot of similarities.

They are all the same young, they are all young knights, and they are all literate......

I really don't know what to do......

figured out the trick, Hong Bi didn't bother to continue this farce.

With his big sleeves fluttering, he turned around and sat back on the couch.

Waving his hand directly interrupted Xiao Ranran's words and said, "Shangshan, since Sect Master Xiao admires my Confucian Dao, you will go out and give Sect Master Xiao some advice." ”

Shangshan was slightly stunned, but he didn't see hesitation or fear, and bowed: "Yes, Master." ”

He stood in front of the stage, arched his hands to Xiao Anran, who was standing in the void, and bowed: "Sect Master Xiao, please." ”

Everyone looked at him casually, but his bearing was calm.

knows that he is not underestimating the other party, but has already cultivated a kind of big-heartedness and magnanimity that Taishan collapses in front of him and does not change.

"You're ......!"

Xiao Ranran, who was still talking at length, suddenly froze, and then looked furious: "Arrogance! ”

Everyone present felt a fierce wind blowing on the ground, blowing people swaying and unable to stand.

It was even more chilly, and his heart was shaken, almost blowing out people's souls.

"Ghost fairy?!"

Among the students, some people exclaimed.

It is rumored that Dao art has been cultivated to a certain level of profundity, and it can interfere with matter with the mind.

The realm of Yin God exorcism and possession is a kind of prototype of such a realm, which can be seen in it.

In the realm of possession, the soul is divided, the thought moves, the Tao is endless, and all kinds of incredible abilities can be performed.

One step further, it is the ghost immortal, breaking the barrier of life and death.

The soul is extremely powerful, and its own thoughts and anger can affect external objects, making people happy and angry, and the spirit is not attached.

Only this kind of supernatural power can break the barrier of life and death and take away the autopsy.

When he saw this person coming out of nothing, he knew that he did not appear in his body, but the manifestation of the Yin God.

can be in the blue sky and white day, the soul is out of the body, and it is manifested in front of people, at least it is also the realm of possession.

I don't want to, but I have already reached the realm of ghosts and immortals.

Although he had known that he was the sect master of Fang Immortal Dao, he must be extraordinary, but the flow of ghosts and immortals was shocking and unusual.

Ghost immortals, ghost immortals, have reached the level of inhuman beings, and they are immortals.

More terrifying than the Martial Saint.

Fang Immortal Dao actually directly dispatched a ghost immortal, this sub-holy prince is afraid that it will be difficult today......

Most of the Taiwanese students are worried in their hearts.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in this sub-holy father, but the name of the ghost and immortal is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and too much deterrent.

"Ya Sheng Gong, what, do you want others to come and prevent disasters and send you to death?"

Xiao Shaonan said with a smile.

A voice came from his mouth, full of sarcasm.

Hong Pi closed his eyes directly.

Shangshan followed the left and right for a long time, knew his intentions, took steps, and took two steps forward.

The aura is very mysterious.

When it is like a white cloud, it is light and elegant.

When it is like a hill and majestic, thick and majestic.

Stopped, opened his mouth and said: "You said just now, I am a Confucian student, I can't kill the enemy when I get on the horse, I can't help the world when I get off the horse, I am poor, pedantic, and useless,"

"I'll let you see, even if it's a poor scripture, its ability is beyond the imagination of an ordinary man."

With a turn of his eyes, he fell to the student who was provoked to question Hong Pi: "And you, you have learned by yourself and have no skills, but you come to blame the master for not passing on your avenue, where do you know that the avenue has already been placed in front of you?" ”

"You can also look at it, what is the spirit of Haoran in the chest!"

Before the words fell, everyone saw a little bit of brilliance rising above his head, as bright as a star.

Like smoke and pillars, it is misty.

A sense of greatness and rigidity spread, and the yin wind blown by Xiao Yin's Yin God suddenly dispersed.

The shaking spirits of everyone not only calmed down, but also felt like soaking in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable.

I saw Shangshan stretch out his arms and spread his palms.

His eyes were full of light, and his face was full of sincerity.

It's like holding a peerless sword in front of you.

He chanted slowly: "The ancestors had three feet of water in the box, and they once entered Wutan to kill the dragon." ”

"Buzz~!"

I only heard a soft sound, it really seemed to have a peerless famous sword, which roared in the box.

The next moment, the students' eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

"The gap moon is oblique and the dew is cold, and the practice belt can't be blown flat. Jiao fetal skin old tribulus terrestris thorns, 鸊鹈 [pì tí] quenched white pheasant tail. ”

"Buzz~!"

The sound of swords became clearer and more intense.

On the hands of the good and the weak, a sword really appeared.

Just as he sang from the mouth of his mouth.

The scabbard made of old shark skin has a thistle-like pattern.

It is simple and heavy, and hides the edge of the sword.

When everyone was surprised by the truth of this sword, they saw that Shangshan had already held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, and slowly pulled it.

"Keng~!"

The sound of the sword sounded like a clear breeze, and a dazzling match appeared in front of people.

It was like a white moonlight shining down from the clouds in the sky, the cold air hit people, and it was like a white silk ribbon spread flat, shining silver, light but the wind could not blow.

Just as it sings in its mouth, there is no difference.

"Void, emptiness...... Creation, things! ”

Xiao gloomily stared at his eyes and burst out word by word.

A hint of surprise and fear flashed in his staring eyes.

"This is not the ability of ghosts and immortals, but my Confucian righteousness."

Shangshan held a moonlight-like sword and said in a deep voice: "Chrysostom and Jade Words, Words follow the law." ”

"Sect Master Xiao, take it."

Xiao Anran didn't believe that the other party could have the ability of the Seven Tribulations Ghost Immortal Creator, and when he heard this, his heart was stable.

Seeing the other party pointing at him, looking at Shangshan's young and indifferent face, a burst of anger rose for no reason.

"Humph! Arrogant, today this sect master wants to lead the Confucian Dao! ”

"Khooth!"

A dragon chant and a deafening sound sounded more clearly than the moonlight sword in the hand of the above good.

Everyone saw a blood-colored rainbow light flying from the distant sky, and it was coming in an instant.

Only then did I see that it was a sword three feet long, two fingers wide, covered with blood lines, like human blood vessels.

Flying up and down and spinning around Xiao Gloom.

"Bloodstreaked Steel!"

Blood-patterned steel is the legendary Taoist fairy steel, cut gold and jade, indestructible.

In the world, only Fang Immortal Dao could refine such a large amount of immortal steel, which cost a lot of money, and it was a rare treasure.

Unexpectedly, the whole body used this immortal steel to build a sword, and only Fang Immortal Dao could do this.

"The avenue is like a blue sky!"

Shangshan knew that the opponent was extraordinary, and shouted in his mouth, which was regarded as a gift of knowledge.

The moonlight sword in his hand slashed from top to bottom, and the cyan sword qi rushed to the sky like a rainbow, like a road leading to the sky.

The sword intent is pervasive, and it suddenly makes people feel like a hundred generations are in a hurry, and heaven and earth are like cages.

In an instant, Xiao was trapped in the sword intent, and the sword qi was raging.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is not self-sufficient!"

Xiao Ranran's thoughts moved, and a statue of a god faintly appeared in the void, which was terrifying, as if it had the power to open the world.

That was the Yuanyang Dao Venerable of Fang Immortal Dao Visualization!

A domineering and incomparable aura stirred up, and before his crimson flying sword could fly out, Shangshan's sword momentum was shattered.

"The Confucian sect raises my sword, and the society is divided into five colors, I have long heard of the prestige of the five-color sword style, and I regret not seeing it, today I want to see how many swords you can use in front of the sect master!"

Xiao Yanran sneered, and his sword finger moved slightly: "Hurry!" ”

The blood-patterned immortal steel flying sword suddenly shot out of its body.

"As you wish!"

Shangshan is fearless, and the drooping moonlight sword is lifted from the bottom to the top: "The mountains and rivers of Wandai are full of red!" ”