Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing the Old Demon Woman
The first disciple accepted by the old dean of Ru Qingfeng, a genius of Tianzhong, can be called the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Before the Astronomical Academy was in turmoil, its name had already shaken the entire Holy Academy, and even the entire Southeast Empire had rumors of it, and it was known to the whole world.
When Bu Dongwu saw Ru Qingfeng for the first time, he couldn't help but admire and praise him.
Now the two are from the same Confucian family, they are brothers in the same sect, and they are looking for Confucian Qingfeng to take care of and guide the Bu Wujia family, and the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary.
At this moment, when Bu Dongwu saw it with his own eyes, Ru Qingfeng showed the strength of Emperor Wen's realm, especially the clean slap on Meng Laoyu, which also shocked him instantly.
looked at Meng Laoyu, who still had a wrinkled stinky face before, and was disdainful of both Bu Wuwu and Ru Qingfeng. At this time, the face full of wrinkles, the obvious slap prints exposed, such a big visual impact.
Only looked at Ru Qingfeng with a shocked face, and even his voice trembled: "Senior Brother Qingfeng...... You've stepped into the realm of Emperor Wen?!"
Bu Qiwu's voice was trembling, excited, and even more shocking.
He clearly knew that a few days ago, Confucian Qingfeng left Confucianism to indeed go to Zen and realize morality and break through. However, at that time, Ru Qingfeng was obviously only a Jiupin Wenzong, and even if the tribulation was successful, he should enter the realm of King Wen.
But in front of him, not to mention the talent that Ru Qingfeng's whole body exudes at this moment, which is like a mountain torrent and tsunami, which makes people completely frightened; when he slapped Meng Laoyu, it is enough to prove that at this moment, Ru Qingfeng's realm is not the realm of King Wen, but the realm of Emperor Wen, which is unique in ten thousand!
Throughout the ages, the years have passed, although whether it is martial arts or literature, there will be no shortage of geniuses. Some of them have become literary saints and martial saints that future generations admire.
However, even if it is this group of geniuses, turning over the historical records, there has never been a person who can cross King Wen in one step and directly enter the realm of Emperor Wen, even a generation of great Confucian and Confucian saints have never reached this step.
But in front of him, Ru Qingfeng actually did it, and successfully stepped from the Jiupin Wenzong to the human emperor realm in one fell swoop. In this way, it was like a shocking move, directly passing through the realm of Emperor Wen, which was difficult for many Wendao cultivators to enter in their lifetime.
This breakthrough can no longer be described as a genius in the sky, it is completely more terrifying than the demon.
At this moment, the audience was silent, everyone's expressions were shocked, and all eyes were fixed on the Ru Qingfeng in front of them, and their eyes flickered.
"Little junior brother, you don't have to envy senior brother. As long as you devote yourself to cultivating the Tao and devoting yourself to cultivation, you will have full confidence in the Tao of Literature. When he arrives, you can also enter the realm of Emperor Wen and feel the strength of Senior Brother Wenhuang now!"
"Senior brother can clearly tell you that Wendao is in a class of its own, and compared with the world-renowned martial arts, it is not weaker than the world's most popular martial arts, and even stronger than martial arts!"
Confucian Qingfeng is like a breeze, extraordinary, although he is only six or seven years older than Bu Wuwu, but both his knowledge and cultivation make Bu Wuwu sincerely admire.
At this moment, in the face of everyone's shock, his face still did not change, and he was calm, without showing a trace of pride. The face that is not arrogant or impatient is like a fairy with a fairy wind and bones, and he does not forget to point out and use force.
"Well, Senior Brother Xie Qingfeng taught, Senior Brother wrote it down!"
Bu Wuwu could hear Ru Qingfeng's kindness, and he nodded to him and solemnly expressed his gratitude.
can't help but sigh, how lucky and blessed it is to have such a senior brother in Bu Dongwu!
"Ah......hh Ru Qingfeng, you should die! You and that little beast, and the people of the Confucian Sect should die!"
"I will destroy you all......
The shock of the audience was quickly broken, and the silence was broken by the piercing roar of Meng Laoyu, who slapped her.
At this moment, Mrs. Meng fell into a complete madness, and her wrinkled and yellow old face was even more difficult to see.
The slap that Ru Qingfeng slapped her just now was definitely the biggest humiliation for her as a Martial Emperor Realm. Even Yan Ruyu, who was standing in the distance, had an admirable face, which became a little ugly.
"Good...... Very good!Ru Qingfeng, you have succeeded in provoking the old slave. If today's old slave doesn't break your body into ten thousand pieces, he is not worthy of the martial emperor!"
"Wrath of the Martial Emperor!"
Meng Laofei had been completely mad by the slap just now by Ru Qingfeng, and threatened to take revenge not only against Ru Qingfeng, but even the entire Confucian sect. And Meng Laoyu no longer kept it, and completely burst out of all her strength.
Bang!
In an instant, it seemed that the entire world trembled violently, and a terrifying aura that Bu Wuwu had never felt before, like a volcanic eruption swept out of Meng Laoyu's body.
The aura of the Martial Emperor erupting like a volcano, with Meng Laoyu's terrifying resentment and anger, instantly suppressed the atmosphere of this small world to the freezing point.
Even those elders who came to the Heavenly Martial Academy could give birth to terror in their hearts, as if they were pressed against a thousand catties of boulder in their chests and could not breathe. It feels like the end of the world at this moment, and the heavens and the earth will fall apart.
This is the strength of the Martial Emperor, when the emperor is angry, the heaven and earth will collapse, and all spirits will crawl, and the corpses will be thousands of miles.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Meng Laoyu frantically spewed out the aura of the Martial Emperor, and Bu was not spared. He was already seriously injured, but his injuries worsened again, coughing again and again, and his face became even paler.
"Little junior brother, you hold on a little longer. Senior brother, I will behead this old witch and take you back to Confucianism to heal your injuries soon!"
Confucian Qingfeng stood among 10,000 people, and the husband was the gate, shocking the audience. Seeing that Meng Laoyu suddenly fell into madness, she was worried that she would use force and decided to fight quickly.
After a while, he saw Ru Qingfeng's detached face, revealing a killing intent.
Seeing the old lady Meng who was fluttering with her teeth and claws, and had no predecessor demeanor, she suddenly shouted: "Today, I, Confucianism, will kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and tell the people of the world with the head of this old witch, whether it is Bu Dongwu or any disciple in the Confucian sect." If anyone dares to hurt them, my Confucian Qingfeng will definitely be killed!"
Confucian Qingfeng made a warning, warning all the subordinates not to be disrespectful to Confucianism, and swore to defend Confucianism.
At the same time, the aura of Ru Qingfeng's whole body was also soaring, and a power of the emperor that was not weaker than Meng Laoyu in the slightest also erupted.
In particular, the golden book suspended above Ru Qingfeng's head began to rotate faster, and rows of words emerged, and the light emitted was even more dazzling, extremely mysterious.
At this moment, the two Martial Emperor breaths collided with each other, squeezing this space, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to be torn apart.
"Ru Qingfeng, the old slave wants to tear your body apart with his own hands!"
As a martial arts royalty, Meng Laofei is naturally good at close combat, with a hideous and ugly face, revealing five dry poisonous claws, stirring the space and flying quickly, even wanting to tear apart Ru Qingfeng's body.
Looking at the Confucian breeze again, standing tall and tall, the ten thousand rays of light blooming from the sutra suspended above his head even brought his entire body to shine, making it even more extraordinary.
Facing the galloping poisonous claws, Ru Qingfeng's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly: "The Four Books and Five Classics, the Treasure Book of Literature and Taoism, should also see the light of day today!"
"Shangshu killed!"
With a loud shout, the scripture suspended above his head seemed to be summoned, and with a bang, it flew towards Meng Laoyu.
"Tsk...... Ru Qingfeng, you want to kill me with just a broken book?" Meng Laoyu's poisonous claws were already close, and when she saw that the magic weapon flying in turned out to be a scripture book, she smiled disdainfully.
Swish!
However, when the scriptures passed through Meng Laoyu's neck and through her body, the disdainful sneer came to an abrupt end.
Click!
Immediately afterward, I saw a head with a frightened expression on its face being thrown high, splashing a stream of blood, staining the space red......