The senior brother was shocked and angry, these Confucian cultivators didn't seem to be very strong, but when they fought, they seemed to be able to exert their strength beyond their actual level.

How did he know that the exercises of Confucianism themselves pay attention to subtlety and implication, like a humble gentleman and gentle as jade, so they do not seem aggressive.

Moreover, under the blessing of Mr. Shang's vast and vast qi, the power of those two young Confucian cultivators has also been greatly enhanced, and as soon as he makes a move, he naturally can't resist it.

When the other four yellow-robed young men saw that the senior brother was defeated, they immediately used their own tricks and came to help. Five people against one, finally able to hold on to the young man with a folding fan.

At this time, the sword boy also swung his sword and stepped forward, fighting with the samurai. Confucian cultivators are not only good at protracted battles, but also good at fighting with a small number of enemies, so the warriors can't do anything about them for a while.

Fang Buyi saw that the young Confucian cultivators on both sides were not only good at long-range combat, but also good at close combat, and secretly admired them in his heart.

It turns out that Confucianism pays attention to the golden mean, and the Confucian exercises are also relatively balanced, unlike monks and warriors, the former is good at long-distance combat, and the latter is good at close combat, all of which have certain limitations. Among the monks, only the extremely rare dual cultivation of law and martial arts can have such a balanced strength.

The two Confucian cultivators were outnumbered and outnumbered, and they were able to resist the warriors on the periphery. Fang Buyi and Jiang Liu'er carried their flying swords and spells to help the two from afar, and defeated those enemies who intended to sneak attack.

With the help of Fang Liu, the two Confucian cultivators had no worries, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. The Haoran Qi in the body accumulated more and more, plus Mr. Shang, the Haoran Qi of the three of them was connected, and in the end, it was like a vast ocean, and it was difficult to resist.

The samurai used to fight more and fight less, but now they feel that they are fighting more with less.

Although there were only three Confucian cultivators, their momentum was like that of thousands of troops, not only the enemies felt incredible, but even Fang Buyi and Jiang Liu'er were secretly frightened.

When Fang Buyi was in Tiandu Peak, he also killed hundreds of Shang soldiers in the Jindan period and the armor casting period with the power of one person.

The cooperation of those sergeants can already be called seamless, but Mr. Shang and the other three are even more incredible. After the heroic aura of the three of them was connected, they were like one person, and they were even better than the sergeants who cooperated with each other.

Fang Buyi couldn't help but think: "If an army is formed by tens of thousands of Confucian scholars, its combat effectiveness is far superior to that of the Shang army." ”

Seeing that the two Confucian cultivators didn't seem to be tired, the spirit of the Vietnam War became more vigorous, and the strength in their hands weakened a little.

The senior brother thought secretly: "Fortunately, there are only five Confucian cultivators in Chengming Academy who have learned Confucian exercises, if there are ten of them, I am afraid that we will all die without a place to be buried!" ”

Different from the way of immortals and martial arts, Confucian cultivators practiced the way of gentlemen and holy kings. There are very few people who are suitable for cultivating this path, and it can be said that it is even rarer than the Heavenly Spirit Root among the monks, so Confucian cultivators are rare animals in the entire Shenzhou Continent.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, there were thousands of scribes who studied the Confucian classics, but there were not many who were suitable for practicing Confucian exercises and could learn something successfully.

Everyone fought for hundreds of rounds, and the strength of the folding fan boy became stronger and stronger, and suddenly a punch was punched, hitting the cheek of the yellow-robed senior brother.

With a "bang", the senior brother flew in the air, blood splattered from his mouth, and two teeth shot out.

The elder brother fell to the ground, remained motionless, and fainted.

This is still because of the mercy of the young man with the folding fan, if he uses all his strength, I am afraid that the yellow-robed senior brother has already returned to the world.

In fact, the strength of the folding fan boy himself is comparable to that of the yellow-robed senior brother, so he was able to defeat this person, completely relying on the characteristics of Confucian exercises to become more and more courageous, as well as Mr. Shang's ocean-like righteousness.

"Bang bang bang", followed by four muffled sounds, and the other four yellow-robed teenagers were also punched one after another, and they were knocked three feet away, and fell to the ground motionless, as if they were dead.

The warriors showed a look of fear on their faces, and the impression they had of Confucian scholars in their hearts had always been that they only knew how to study to death, were pedantic and incompetent, had thin bodies, and had no power to restrain them, who knew that these two Confucian young men were so powerful.

When these samurai came, they heard that Mr. Shang, the most powerful man in Chengming Academy, had already gone out to study, and it would take a few months to return. Among the remaining people, there are only four Confucian cultivators who know a little bit of Confucian exercises, thinking that they will win today, who knows that the power of Confucian exercises is far beyond their expectations, and the more they fight, the more panicked they become.

The warriors only felt that the aura around them was getting stronger and stronger, but their own speed was getting slower and slower, and every step they took was like being in the water, and they would encounter great resistance.

In this way, the samurai's speed and strength advantage were greatly reduced.

The speed of the two Confucian cultivators was originally very slow in the eyes of the samurai, but if they had changed their usual times, they would definitely be able to hit them with one blow.

But now with a stab, he found that his speed was slower than that of Confucius, and it was difficult to pose a threat to the enemy at all.

Bang bang!

The palm shadow of the young man with a folding fan flew over, and the four samurai were knocked several feet away, and even the samurai behind him also fell down.

Fortunately, these warriors are physically strong and have extremely strong endurance, unlike those yellow-robed monks, once they are punched, they immediately faint.

Originally.

Although Fang Buyi was on the sidelines to help, he always watched the battle of the Confucian scholars and had learned a lot of combat experience.

It seems that Confucian monks are still more restrained monks. After all, monks are good at long-range warfare, while Confucian scholars are good at both. Once you are bullied by the Confucian scholars into a three-foot place beside you, then you can't get rid of them no matter what.

Moreover, the monk's physical body is not strong, and once he is hit by a Confucian scholar, it is difficult to guarantee that he can withstand it.

In the face of the monks, although the samurai were also restrained, they could at least temporarily resist the attack of the Confucian with their strong bodies.

Sure enough, the folding fan boy came out with his fists, bringing gusts of wind and sending all the warriors flying in the air one after another.

In less than a stick of incense, every samurai had already been punched by him more than twice.

After a few punches, several samurai with slightly lower cultivation finally fainted to the ground. However, the samurai who cultivated to reach the extreme realm of the Yi Muscle Stage and the early stage of Bone Refining cooperated with each other, and they were able to reduce the fist strength of the folding fan boy a lot.

Fang Buyi said to Jiang Liu'er: "It seems that we still need a little help!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and more than ten seeds of poisonous python giant vines shot towards the warriors.

All the warriors were working together to resist the attack of the two Confucian cultivators, and the other party Buyi's move was completely unnoticed.

By the time they discovered that there was a strange spiritual power surging around them, it was completely too late.

I saw a flash of blue light in the air, and countless green vines as thick as a big tree were like pythons preying, entangled dozens of warriors with lightning speed, and then squeezed hard, and several warriors with low cultivation splattered their flesh and blood and shattered into pieces of meat.