Confucianism, leaving the impression on the world, has always been a lupine scarf, gentle and elegant.

Great Confucianism, spit lotus flowers in his mouth, and educate the world.

Confucian students are polite, pay attention to benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, contain Haoran righteousness, and raise Dan's heart.

However...... At this moment, this Confucian disciple in the martial arts arena has a chest muscle that is harder than the King Kong body of the King Kong Temple.

Fists to the flesh, covered in blood.....

Such a style of painting has nothing to do with the image of Confucianism!

Lu Chongzhi is a Confucian who is silent, and he has always struggled to maintain his image of a weak and gentle Confucian. But when the flesh-winged tiger in front of him is about to become a big demon, it is obvious that his life is more important.

After tearing off the winged tiger's wings, Lu Chongzhi stepped down and slammed his body into sink.

"Boom"

Where the ground cracks, dust flies.

The flesh-winged tiger was forced to sit under his buttocks, and as the Confucian student's one-arm exerted force, the full Hong biceps swelled.

The muscles of the whole body were almost torn apart, and they strangled the neck of the tiger.

On the forehead, the green tendons burst out.

"Ahh

With Lu Chongzhi's roar, the whole audience heard the crisp sound of bones being twisted.

The flesh-winged tiger was locked by this Confucian with one arm, and the tiger's mouth was wide open, but it couldn't make the slightest sound.

I could only see the fog coming in and out, constantly exhaling from the tiger's mouth.

"Bang, bang."

Two very rhythmic sounds exploded.

At the same time that Lu Chongzhi strangled the flesh-winged tiger, the huge intracranial pressure squeezed out the two blood-red tiger pupils.

The bloody eyeballs rolled around on the ground, and they were shaken together.

After strangling the flesh-winged tiger with his arm, Lu Chongzhi did not forget to mend the knife.

His fist smashed into the flesh-winged tiger's skull one by one.

After losing its breath, the Flesh-winged Tiger's skull was no longer as hard as before. A few punches fell, and the smashed bluestone slab cracked, and the front of the huge tiger body turned into a puddle of bloody mud.

Hammer a flesh-winged tiger to death with two fists......

Lu Chongzhi felt that the tiger under him was completely cold, so he got up and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm.

The blood of the demon beast bathed in the body was silently absorbed by the physical body.

After absorbing it, I only felt that the Confucian student's body had become harder.

With a long breath, Lu Chongzhi took out a set of cyan Confucian robes from the mustard seed bag on his waist.

Dressed in a crown and wearing a robe.

The thin clothes of the Confucian students, wearing them on his body, actually made his image thin and weak again. It looks like Confucian orthodoxy, the kind of weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken.

"Brother Lu, he ..... Is it really Confucianism? ”

Seeing Lu Chongzhi, who was powerless, he smashed the tiger's head with both fists.

Gu Ye's eyes were indescribable.......

"Brother Gu, although I don't want to admit it......

But this guy is really a fucking branch of the Confucian orthodox lineage.

Zi is silent, majoring in "strange power and chaos"!

It is said that the ancestor of Zi Buyu was one of the ten philosophers and sages of Confucianism.

After breaking away from Confucian orthodoxy, he founded a branch "Zi Buyu".

The "strange power and chaos gods" created are based on Confucian magic as the core, and they are known to break all gods and demons. "Strange power and chaos gods" have cultivated to the realm of Dacheng's "chaos gods", and their physique is the same as that of ordinary Confucian scholars, but they have the power to pinch and kill demons with one hand.

Brother Lu, a Confucian student, has only cultivated to the realm of "strange power" at present.

This looks like it's a bit cruel.

Confucianism is orthodox, and the criticism of this line is insulting. But because the ancestor who was silent was a Confucian ten philosophers, he was embarrassed not to recognize the orthodoxy of Confucianism, so he could only sigh at the misfortune of Confucianism. ”

Covering half of his face with a folding fan, Tang Jianren looked at Lu Shusheng, who had become elegant and thin after getting dressed, and couldn't help but say a few more words.

Just from the outside.....

Who the hell knows, this thing is so fierce that it can blow the tiger's head.

In the arena, the luster on the spirit rune faded.

After Lu Chongzhi was dressed, he politely bowed to Yang Lao.

"The students are not talented, which makes the old Yang seniors laugh."

A weak voice, a thin figure.

If you don't take off his clothes, it's really hard to see that this kid is from the "Zi Bu Si" lineage.

Seeing that this weak scholar had hammered a flesh-winged tiger with the body of "strange power and chaos" alone, Yang Lao nodded approvingly.

"You doll, you hide deep enough.

"Strange power and chaos" is only focused on "strange power" by you, but it is also a method.

With your ability, if you challenge the imperial history, it is not difficult to enter the armor.

This flesh-winged tiger was taken into custody by the Demon Governor, and gave you this doll a try, and it was reduced to.... can only send the corpse sewing man where to disintegrate the alchemy.

It's just an interesting offspring, and the old decay makes an exception to give you a "Lower Armor". ”

Lu Chongzhi challenged the demon beast, not the imperial history.

His performance was good, and Yang Lao originally wanted to give a "B-class" evaluation. But because of this scholar, majoring in "strange power", the effect is indeed rare, so he gave an exceptional evaluation.

"The student thanked Senior Yang!"

mixed into a first class evaluation, Lu Chongzhi respectfully accepted Yang Lao's comment.

He was the last man to fight, and it ended with a double fist hammer blasting the tiger's head.

Yang Lao cleared his throat.

"The martial arts test is all over.

You dolls are very nice, and you are standing in the center of the square. ”

Leading Shen Lian and Ning Mei, Yang Lao climbed the steps of the Golden Dome Hall.

As everyone moved towards the middle of the martial arts arena, Tang Jianren suddenly patted Gu Ye's shoulder.

His head leaned into his ear and whispered softly.

"Brother Gu, stand next to me in a moment.

I'll see if I can pull Brother Lu over as a meat shield, and then we have to report to the group to keep warm." ”

muttering in a low voice, Tang Jianren seemed to have a premonition of something.

Sure enough, when everyone gathered in the martial arts arena.

Lu Chongzhi smiled shyly at Gu Ye and squeezed to Tang Jianren's side.

"Brother Gu, take care of me for a while, and Chong Zhi smiled."

Smiling, Lu Chongzhi had seen Gu Ye and Shen Lian fighting with knives, and knew that this was also a ruthless man who was clumsy.

Listening to Lu Chongzhi's words, Gu Ye suddenly felt his mind sink, and his whole body felt a rapid fall......

When I came back to my senses, I found myself standing in the same place.

Before he could reply, Yang Lao on the steps spoke.

"You can stand here, you have already half a foot through the door of the Demon Overseer.

Next, I can only say one thing, old man.

Survive well......"

The smile on Yang Lao's face looked a little helpless, and his words just blurted out. On the martial arts arena outside the Golden Dome Hall, there was a violent shaking.

With the sound of the mechanism turning, the martial arts arena where everyone was located fell sharply.

"Boom"

The weightlessness of crazy falling makes many people fall and fall.

Gu Ye hurriedly drew his knife and stabbed the ground with the blade, forcibly stabilizing his body.

Tang Jianren and Lu Chongzhi had a premonition to hold the nearby copper pillar to reduce the shaking of the sense of weightlessness as much as possible.

The speed of the fall lasted for more than ten breaths.

When I looked up again, the sky above me was already seven or eight hundred feet high. Everyone was taken to a position hundreds of feet underground by the speed of the fall, and who was qualified to stand here did not have two brushes.

Except for three or five who were weightless, suddenly attacked, and fell to the ground.

The rest of them found their positions and barely stood upright.

We haven't waited for everyone to figure out the situation.

The bronze platform in the middle of the martial arts arena slowly rose out of five pillars of light, and five small fragments floated along the light........