Chapter 37: The Scholar Who Killed Him

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"The power of the trapped demons, this is the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

Feeling that the surrounding forest space was trapped by an invisible force, Zhao Jingfeng's palms clenched little by little, and his dark eyes became extremely sharp, and then he raised his head and looked at the front deadly, and his cold voice spread: "Who?!, who dares to use the power of trapping demons in the back mountain of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect to deal with the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, what a big dog!"

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"You are from the Hehuan Sect, do you think that I took something from the Black Dragon Sanren, so you ambushed me?" Zhao Jingfeng sneered, and after a little thought, he guessed the person who was most likely to attack him.

"You're Zhao Jingfeng, right?"

A faint voice finally came from the front, Zhao Jingfeng raised his head violently, only to see that in the drizzle, a figure with a folding fan in the shape of a scholar gradually appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's field of vision from far to near.

"Give it to me!"

In the drizzle, Zhao Jingfeng was tense, his eyes were staring at the front, there, a figure holding a folding fan gradually appeared, it was a young man with a somewhat thin body, his face was handsome, and he smiled slightly, like a talented scholar in the red dust.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at this handsome young man, but some extremely dangerous feelings surged in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You shouldn't be from the Hehuan Sect, right?

"People die for money, birds die for food, do you understand?" The handsome young man smiled lightly, the folding fan in his hand fanned slightly, and smiled slightly: "You can call me a scholar who kills me." ā€

"Deadly scholar, the famous life-killing scholar on the rivers and lakes?!" Zhao Jingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, this life-killing scholar, in the Yuntian Empire, is not weaker than the Black Dragon Sanren, of course, this is not to say that the strength of this life-killing scholar is stronger than the Black Dragon Sanren, his own strength should be the level of the early stage of Judan, but he is quite high in Taoism and is good at using the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Manpower is poor, and the power of the Heavenly Dao is infinite, only those who have a deep enough understanding of the Heavenly Dao can obtain the Dao Xing and the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In the great world of cultivation, there are all kinds of powers, magic powers, Buddha powers, Dao powers, spiritual powers, beast powers, and soul powers...... Many of them are self-visible powers, and one of them is invisible, called Daoxing, which can drive the most mysterious power in heaven and earth - the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Taoism has nothing to do with physical strength, only spiritual wisdom, some Confucianism who is rich and wealthy, Taoism is very high, writing an article can lead to celestial phenomena, but they have no power themselves, they are mortals, vulnerable, and their bodies will age, and they do not prolong their lives like cultivators.

Therefore, with a Dao walker, he can drive all kinds of heavenly Dao powers almost with a single move, burning mountains and boiling seas, and doing anything. And this kind of person is called "Confucianism" by the people of the Great World of Cultivation.

Ranked from lowest to highest, Confucian students are divided into five levels: scholars, students, Confucian students, middle Confucians, and great Confucians. Further up, it is the realm of immortals, which is not known.

The reason why this life-killing scholar was able to have such a reputation in the Yuntian Empire at the moment had nothing to do with his cultivation in the early stage of Judan, it was entirely because he was a scholar-level Confucian student.

Scholar-level Confucian, the word "scholar", doesn't sound very powerful, but after he exerts the power of Dao Xing to drive the Heavenly Dao, his terrifying degree will not be inferior to that of a master who has reached the late stage of Judan.

"I didn't expect that although you are a junior disciple of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, you also know my name. The deadly scholar said with a smile, his voice was loud and clear, which reminded people of the sound of reading aloud in the academy as soon as they heard it, which was very pleasant.

"You dare to make a move in the back mountain of my Blood Dragon Demon Sect, but it's really bold, aren't you afraid that you won't come back after being noticed by the elders of my sect?" Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said calmly.

"That's why I didn't hesitate to spend my mind and drive the 'Trapped Demon Power' in the power of the Heavenly Dao with Dao Xing, what happened here, the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect would not know. The scholar pointed to the smoky woods and smiled.

"So, you better obediently hand over the things to me, I don't want to kill you, lest your senior brother Ding Hao, who is known as the 'Crazy Dragon', go crazy, although he has been sinking for a while, but now that his cultivation has recovered again, and there is even a breakthrough, I don't want to provoke him." So, wouldn't it be nice for us all to be friendly?"

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were cold, and there was a faint mana surging in his body, although he was now caught in the power of the Heavenly Dao of this life-killing scholar, he was not an easy person to compromise.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. ā€

The deadly scholar smiled faintly, and then flicked his fingers, only to see the spring rain floating in the sky, which had become a little denser at this time, and a majestic mana fluctuation quietly emanated.

"It's a blessing for you to be able to taste the power of my "trapped demons" for yourself. ā€

The deadly scholar's sleeve robe waved, only to see the spring rain suddenly roaring down, it was like a rain of knives, overwhelmingly enveloping Zhao in the wind.

Zhao Jingfeng was also shocked when he saw such an amazing offensive, the Confucian scholar with Taoism was really powerful, although he was only the most basic scholar-level scholar, but with such an offensive, even the master of the Judan Realm would be forced to be very embarrassed.

"Blood Aegis!"

Zhao Jingfeng retreated sharply, and the blood-red mana in his body gushed out rapidly, and then a thin blood-colored light curtain seemed to be formed in front of him, protecting his body behind him.

Bang bang bang!

The spring rain in the sky continued to smash on the blood-colored light curtain, and the light curtain suddenly trembled, and the ripples radiated rapidly, looking a little shaky.

Zhao Jingfeng's strength, after all, is only in the late stage of Qi training, if this life-killing scholar launches the power of the Heavenly Dao to attack with all his might, Zhao Jingfeng will be extremely difficult to resist at all.

"I can't drag it out like this, I have to break the operation of the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the rapidly collapsing blood light, and the thought in his heart flickered rapidly, with his current strength, he was probably not the opponent of this life-killing scholar, his only way out was to break the operation of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and once the operation route of the power of the Heavenly Dao was disrupted, the power of the Heavenly Dao would dissipate, and the life-killing scholar was also pulled out of the tiger's teeth, the threat was greatly reduced, and he lost the cover of the power of the Heavenly Dao, he would never dare to make a move in the back mountain of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, otherwise the elders of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect would let him have no return.

However, how easy is it to break the operation of the power of the Heavenly Dao?

Zhao Jingfeng took a deep breath, his mood gradually calmed down at this dangerous moment, his eyes flashed slightly, this life-killing scholar is only a scholar-level Confucian student, and the power of the Heavenly Dao arranged by this kind of strength is obviously not to the point of controlling the power of the heart, that is to say, he still needs to use some magic weapons in order to command the power of the Heavenly Dao as he wishes.

And this magic weapon is the flaw in the operation of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and Confucian scholars generally carry it with them, or even hold it in their hands.

Zhao Fengfeng's gaze quietly swept over the body of the deadly scholar, and after a while, it condensed for a moment on the folding fan he held in his hand......

His strength is far inferior to this life-killing scholar, not to mention the life-killing scholar who drives the power of the Heavenly Dao, but fortunately, the life-killing scholar also knows this, so ...... His contempt will be Zhao Jingfeng's best chance.

"Click!"

The blood light condensed by mana in front of Zhao Jingfeng finally completely shattered, and the spring rain swept across his face, bringing up a wisp of blood, and Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows were also raised like swords at this time, and the soles of his feet stomped, and the rain splashed, but his body was like a cheetah, shooting straight towards the deadly scholar.

"It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!" Seeing this, the life-killing scholar smiled faintly, and then waved his palm, only to see that the spring rain was condensed, and it turned into a rain spear, and stabbed at Zhao Storm incomparably.

Zhao Jingfeng's body rushed forward, his palm propped up on the ground, and his body ejected, dodging the fierce rain spear like a monkey.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, the deadly scholar smiled and praised, but the hand became more and more ruthless, and with a wave of his palm, several spears condensed, drawing a tricky and ruthless arc, and shrouded Zhao Jingfeng's body.

Zhao Jingfeng's body moved agilely, but he was still slashed through his chest by a spear, his robe was torn, and a blood mark appeared, and the blood suddenly seeped out.

However, he didn't pay attention to the blood on his chest at all, and swept out in a few steps, and finally approached the deadly scholar, who saw this, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a soft voice: "I even know that I came straight to the eye of the formation, although your idea is right, but the strength is too poor." ā€

The deadly scholar smiled faintly, and with a grip of his palm, he saw that the spring rain was converging on his palm, and it was directly condensed into a rain-like flying sword like a liquid, and above the flying sword, it seemed that there was a strong mana spreading.

"The dragon tears the claws of the sky!"

Zhao Jingfeng clenched his palms into fists, blood light surged, and without sparing his hand, he directly hit the top peer of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, only to see two blood light dragon fingers suddenly emerge with domineering mana fluctuations, and then slammed at the deadly scholar without hesitation.

The blood light dragon fingers whistled by, and even the rain was torn apart, and the whining sound of breaking the wind made the deadly scholar slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Jingfeng to be able to use his cultivation in the late stage of qi cultivation to perform such a fierce offensive.

If he wasn't a Confucian with Taoism, but just an ordinary early stage cultivator of Judan, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to capture Zhao Jingfeng today, but ......

"I can't help myself!"

The eyes of the deadly scholar were cold, and the water sword in his hand shook violently, and a buzzing sound broke out, and the water sword swept out like a water python, and bombarded the two blood light dragon fingers heavily, and the violent mana swept away!

The mana swept through, Zhao Jingfeng's body was shocked and retreated step by step, and the two evil dragon tearing the heavenly claw dragon fingers were also forced to retreat gradually, although this life-killing scholar was only in the early stage of Judan, but with the power of the Heavenly Dao that could be driven, it was enough to compete with the masters in the late stage of Judan, and if Zhao Jingfeng wanted to fight it head-on, it was obviously impossible to gain the upper hand.

Zhao Jingfeng clenched his teeth, he looked at the two evil dragon tearing the claw dragon fingers that were gradually oppressed back, and then glanced at the sharp tip of the sword, the kind of chill pierced his heart, making his skin numb.

"Drink!"

The threat shrouded his heart, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes glared angrily, and a loud cry resounded from the depths of his heart, and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring was also running at this time.

After these tests, he already understood that there seemed to be some hidden power in the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring, but that kind of power could only be activated at a time of life and death.

And now...... is the best chance.

"Come out for me!"

Zhao Jingfeng's shouting resounded in his heart, and the buzzing of the cheers echoed, only to see that Zhao Jingfeng's ring finger suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and a looming light dragon exuded light, wrapping around Zhao Jingfeng's body.