With this kick he took, he not only used the power of the "overlord-level", but also directly invoked the fire system in his body to dominate the origin of the holy law. So it seems that it is inconspicuous, and even the spiritual flame does not rise, but in fact, it is full of strength.

With a "boom", Zhou Ao staggered under his feet, and only then could he stand firmly, and this kick directly kicked on the root of his thigh.

At that moment, the bluestone floor tiles where he was standing were shattered inch by inch, and part of the power transmitted was directly shattered into stone foam, and a burst of cyan smoke and dust rose in the flat ground, covering his head and face.

"This bit of attainment in your monkhood, I'm afraid that even Zhou Kun, a junior of your own family, can't suppress it, and you dare to run up and show off in front of the young master? It's really blind to your dog's eyes!" Meng Siao sneered, without pausing at all, and slapped his backhand again, with the power of the five elements of fire mobilized by the Fire System Dominating the Origin of the Holy Law, and once again pulled towards the other half of Zhou Ao's old face.

"Little brute, you dare!" Zhou Ao's eyes were red, and blood was really dripping from his eyes.

This great Confucian of the Zhou family, one of the four royal families of the Central Holy Dynasty, was really and completely mad at this moment!

With his identity as a great Confucian, the heir of the descendants of the Great Zhou royal family, even if it is the Holy Ming Emperor Liu Xuanzong in front of him, he must perform the salute of a disciple in a proper manner and salute the title of a junior, but now, he was not only humiliated by Meng Siao in front of everyone, unscrupulously, but also directly slapped by this gentleman without scruples!

A slap in the face! This is already an unprecedented shame! Even if the other party is crushed to ashes, it will not be able to dissipate the anger in his heart.

However, this big detachment has no intention of restraining at all, a slap is not enough, and between the backhand, another slap is slapped!

Second slap in the face!

Zhou Ao is really the three corpse gods went berserk, and the boundless shame and anger was so angry that blood really dripped from his eyes.

If Fang Cai's first slap was that he was caught off guard, then he could see this second slap clearly and clearly!

If he is still drawn in this situation, then his old face of Zhou Ao, even if he is completely thrown clean, from now on, he really shouldn't come out again.

"The old man is going to cut off your claw alive!" he roared, and in the "classics" behind his head, there was a sudden halo, and poems flew out one after another.

In just one breath, there are three poems flowing out of this "classic". Moreover, this is only the beginning, and more poems continue to flow from this "classic" at the back of his head.

Zhou Ao was completely mad at this time, and he no longer cared about any decency, nobility and cheapness, and directly sacrificed his strong combat power as a generation of Confucianism, and wanted to break Meng Siao's body into pieces alive and bloody at this moment and here!

"You old dog, if you sacrifice this method early in the morning, young master, I will stay away and use other means to greet you. Meng Siao watched this poem fly out of the "classics" behind Zhou Ao's head, but there was no fear on his face, and the backhand was drawn out without any wavering because of this, and he still slapped him mercilessly on the right cheek, "But your brain is in water, and you don't need to use Zhou Tianjing's level combat power, but you want to pretend to use your poor contemplation realm cultivation to suppress me - this slap is to let you remember this lesson well: Rather provoke the white-haired man, don't bully the young man poor!"

As he spoke, he completely ignored the powerful power contained in these poems, and the spiritual flame in his hand was surging, and the fire system master holy law mobilized and condensed all the power of the five elements of fire within a radius of a few zhang around him, directly dispersing Zhou Ao's body protection spiritual flame, and threw this slap on his right cheek completely.

There was a "snap", extremely crisp and loud, and Zhou Ao's whole person was swept out at once.

Until this moment, the poems flowing from the "classics" behind his head have not yet derived the power contained in them.

This is one of the biggest flaws when Confucian disciples and monks fight against each other - the time required for the "Haoran Righteousness" to evolve the power of artistic conception is no less than the time required to launch a spell or even a Great Dao technique.

And this time difference is enough for some physical cultivation, strength cultivation, and even sword cultivation who are good at hand-to-hand combat, to stick to their bodies and directly inflict heavy injuries or even kill Confucian disciples.

Meng Siao is like this now, directly before these poems and chapters have evolved infinite combat power, he slapped Zhou Ao away, and then retreated, and the earth system dominated the origin of the holy law, shrunk into inches, and directly retreated to Cen Can's four people at once.

At this time, it happened that these four great Confucians completely crushed the four text beasts of "Green Dragon", "Vermilion Bird", "White Tiger" and "Xuanwu" that were derived from Zhou Ao's exposition of the beast road civilization just now, and the poems and chapters that Zhou Ao sent later had not really derived the power inside.

At this moment, the four great Confucians were suffering, and all of them were filled with white gas.

It was their respective poems and scriptures, and Zhou Ao's chapter expounding the beast civilization, after fighting each other and breaking down, they returned into milky white airflows of "Haoran righteousness".

The "Haoran righteousness" belonging to each of the four people is now returning to the "classics" behind their respective heads. And the part that belonged to Zhou Ao was also shooting towards Zhou Ao, who was slapped out by Meng Siao again.

This is the "heroic righteousness" of Confucianism, once it is cultivated, it will not be truly destroyed, and it is impossible to be swallowed and absorbed by any force. No matter how many times the derived power is broken, there will be no loss of "Haoran Righteousness".

These "righteous qi" are like the real "righteousness" born between heaven and earth, which will last forever and will never be extinguished.

This is also the biggest reliance on the Confucian sect to survive with the foreign forces, and it is precisely by relying on this "heroic righteousness" that cannot be truly destroyed, even if the children of Confucianism have the huge defect of time difference when fighting against monks, they can still not fall behind!

"Tsk, that's a nuisance. Meng Siao couldn't help frowning as he looked at these milky white aircurrents that were returning to Zhou Ao, "Unless you really slaughter this old thing, even if you restrain his whole person, you can't really restrain his mind." When the time comes, his mind will move, and the 'classics' will still be able to fight for him, won't it be endless......"

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but grab it in the air.

"Haoran Righteousness" is not like spiritual power, but a special existence between the visible and the intangible, he grabbed it, and directly used the power of the five systems to dominate the origin of the Holy Law, and he was really detained by him with a few wisps of Zhou Ao's "Haoran Righteousness".

And just when he grabbed these wisps of "Haoran righteousness" in front of him, the transparent villain in his mind suddenly separated into a clone.

With a big move, the "Sage Classic" in the Tianchakra Acupoint in his eyebrows actually penetrated directly into this sea of knowledge and fell on the hands of this transparent villain clone.

Meng Siao's heart suddenly moved, he remembered that this transparent villain seemed to be an invisible force that could devour a qiē momentum, soul attack, etc., could it be that this Confucian 'Haoran righteousness' could not be absorbed and refined by others, but this transparent villain in his mind could?