As soon as he walked out of Qufu, he was blocked.

A strong man with a big waist and a round waist, his body is perfectly integrated with the scholarly spirit, looking at the absurd group and smiling.

"Xiaoyou killed my Confucian and left?" The flat voice came, making the scalp of the bara and the others numb.

The Lord came to the door.

Although there are little Taoist priests and wind signs around him, he is not afraid of people coming, but they don't agree with each other and kill people, and now they are in front of the master, which is somewhat embarrassing.

"If you don't leave, do you want to kill another one?" Araku looked at the people who came, and there was a guess in his heart.

With such an image, if you dare to come alone, you can only be Confucius.

"I don't know what Confucius's intention is when he comes?" ζ°. XX.♂

"My Confucian is dead, and the old man naturally wants to seek justice!" The middle-aged strong man marched towards the wind and the young Taoist priest: "The worst is the worst, and I have to do a fight!"

As he spoke, Confucius took out a sword, and with his wild eyesight, he could naturally see the Lu character on the sword.

Morality!

Seeing Confucius holding the sword, Feng Zheng and the little Taoist priest's faces became solemn, and it was obvious that Confucius made them feel threatened.

Wild draw the knife.

The Great Qin Dragon Bird refers to Confucius in front of him.

The endless fighting spirit on his body rises, he is a martial artist, he will only die in battle, and he will not be afraid of battle.

"National teacher, old wind, restrain him for a quarter of an hour!" The young little Taoist priest's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and then his hands were sealed.

Even if it comes at a great cost.

Now they have no way back!

"Good!"

Feng Zheng smiled with relief: "It's just right, the old man also wants to have a hearty fight."

"When people are old, they no longer have nostalgia for the world."

When the words fell, a flying sword appeared in Feng Zheng's hand, and there was no trace of old age on the whole person, like a fierce beast revived.

"I have heard the name of the master for a long time, and I am fortunate to have a battle today!"

The Wild Tai Chi Neidan Breathing Method turned into the strongest knife, and the amazing knife intent rose to the sky, and the killing machine was like a substance.

"Kill!"

Confucius waved his hand, the sword light was shining, like a dragon sweeping towards the wilderness and the wind, at this moment, he didn't make a full move, his eyes were locked on the little Taoist.

He knew in his heart that as long as it was related to Taoism, whether it was Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, or even Taoism, it was very terrifying.

A sword slashed through the sword qi dragon, and his face turned pale, at this moment, he clearly realized that there was a huge gap between himself and these existences.

This gap is something he cannot erase with combat experience.

This is also the biggest reason why Huang has always been in Liyang, as a martial artist, if you want to become stronger, at least you can't sit in the well and watch the sky.

It is necessary to take a look at this great world and understand the monks of this world, so that they can gradually become stronger.

When Huang slashed through the sword qi dragon, the wind sign on the side made a brazen move, practicing the flying sword of the qi man, only taking Confucius, forcing Confucius to defend.

Desert breathed on the side, and the afterglow focused on the battlefield, practicing the flying sword of the qi warrior, controlling it with his mind, and he was elusive, and he was indeed unable to prevent it.

And the wind sign is not much weaker than Confucius, and at this moment, the two sides are fighting, although they are at a disadvantage, they can barely hold on.

And the little Taoist priest was gathering momentum, and the aura on his body became more and more powerful, and he felt the surging breath in his body and the hot qi and blood.

He knew that he had only one blow left except for the first hand.

So, he chose the time to shoot.

The dark cultivation made Huang feel like a mountain, and under the pressure of death given by Confucius, Huang Xin gradually gave birth to a touch of enlightenment.

Especially under the sword qi in the sky, the sword qi around his body does not fall, and the inner strength of his body continues to grow, controlling the self-generation of vitality and constantly filling the meridians.

"Zheng!"

The big dragon on the back exerts its strength, so that the whole body muscles and bones are connected, and the dark energy is vigorous, and at this moment, the two veins of Ren Du are connected, and the bridge between heaven and earth is opened.

At this moment, the wilderness entered the peak of the late stage of dark energy and began to advance towards the transformation of energy.

In addition, with the combat experience of the previous life, as well as the will of the martial arts, although the current wilderness has just entered the peak of the late stage of dark energy, he can actually use the means to transform his strength.

"Under the pressure of war,

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Cultivation is a breakthrough, this young national teacher is worthy of being a celestial pride!" The breakthrough of the wilderness has always been in the eyes of Confucius.

"Alright, you can go!" Seeing that the little Taoist priest was ready to go, Confucius put away his sword and said.

After speaking, Confucius turned around and left directly, leaving the four of them to look at each other.

"Little Taoist, wait first!"

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was about to disperse, Huang hurriedly stopped him, and said to the wind, "Old man Feng, feel it."

"Far away."

"Little Taoist priest is fine." Araku nodded, then turned to Xiang Li and said, "Clean up, let's leave immediately."

"No."

When the group left, Confucius reappeared in the same place, looking in the direction of the distance, and said in a quiet tone.

"What a cautious little one!"

"The old guy of the ancient clan surnamed Feng personally served as a guard, and the descendants of the Daomen accompanied him, and the Mo family was also involved......

Although Confucius cultivated his temperament, he did not lose his murderous intent, and at that moment, he wanted to stay in the wilderness.

However, wind signs are difficult to entangle.

That little Taoist made him feel threatened, unless he exposed his hole cards, he couldn't keep it today.

Moreover, with Confucianism, which has not yet grown up today, it is not enough to fight against the ancient clans, let alone the Daomen.

In desperation, he had to let go of the wasteland.

"Master of the family, is that Confucius?" Xiangli's heart was full of shock, and he said to the wilderness: "It's not that Confucius, teaching and educating people, this ......."

glanced at Xiang Lishen and smiled absurdly: "What's so surprising, isn't there a strong man of this level in the Mo family!"

"You provoked the other party in the first place!"

Hearing this, he was stupid.

At the same time, the little Taoist priest looked over, and Feng Zheng also smiled.

Feng Zheng knows about this.

Seeing the playful gazes of the two, Xiang Li smiled bitterly: "The minister just questioned the Mo family classics, and at that time, he mistakenly thought that the strength of Mozi also had a certain limit."

"Sons!"

"Which one of them is so simple, each of them is burdened with the luck of the Central Plains, such a person will become auspicious when he encounters trouble, and turn evil into good fortune!"

Huang patted the photo, smiled, and said, "Actually, Wei Ying is also such a person, but Wei Ying's luck has just begun."

"So, you don't notice it!"

"Master of the family, why did you say Confucius suddenly stopped?" Xiangli looked solemn, and he was a little puzzled by Confucius's attitude as if he was playing.

Feng Zheng explained with a smile, "Because the little Taoist priest can severely damage him, and then with the mending knife of the old man and the national teacher, he is very likely to fall."

"At this level, if one person suppresses the luck of a sect, until the end, the sect is destroyed, and when life and death are at stake, they will not fight hard."

"They've lived too long, they've long lost their spirit!"

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