Chapter 138: Introduce yourself

Sky.

East, south, west, and north, the sea of clouds, which was cut into four pieces, was as red as blood, floating and tumbling.

It was like a sea of blood, upside down on everyone's heads.

When Fan Li finished drawing the last stroke, everyone only thought that this terrifying atmosphere was finally coming to an end!

But I didn't think it was just the beginning!

The four divine swords with similar shapes, as magnificent and huge as the pillars of heaven, slowly fell from the sea of blood-colored clouds in all directions to the world.

The wind is blowing!

Clouded!

The four swords transformed from the sea of blood, descended from the sky, and fell into the world, as if to bring endless slaughter!

The Confucian scholars looked up, only to be shocked and inexplicable.

They want to escape, but the only reason left in their hearts keeps reminding them that this is just weather, it doesn't hurt people, it really doesn't hurt people!

Someone wants to kneel down for comfort.

But they then realized that kneeling did not make the four swords merciful.

Where did the gentleman's sword come from?

What do you say about the soldiers of kings?

Kendo, this is the way of the sword, the way that exists only for killing!

Mr. Ikawa's understanding of kendo turned out to be naΓ―ve?

Almost led our more than 1,000 Confucian cultivators astray!?

Bah!

What a Confucian he is!

The Cold Moon Holy Lord also lost his mind.

She looked up at the sky, unable to accept that she had been immersed in kendo for many years, and her understanding of swords had lost to Fan Li.

The four swords of punishment, killing, absolute, and trapping, Han Yue can clearly feel its sword intent more clearly than all Confucian students!

Zhu Xian Sword, Li!

Kill the fairy sword, die!

Absolute Immortal Sword, desire!

Trapped in the fairy sword, evil!

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

The Cold Moon Holy Lord suddenly let out a miserable scream.

She was immersed in the sword intent with all her heart, and she felt that the four swords in the sky were slashing towards her in unison.

She couldn't dodge, and she couldn't dodge.

The Four Swords Phantom slashed her thousands of times in an instant!

Then, he resurrected her a thousand times.

Between life and death, Han Yue repeatedly realized the four sword intents of punishment, killing, absoluteness, and trapping!

For others, in the blink of an eye, the Cold Moon Holy Lord was already drenched in fragrant sweat, and his spirit was almost about to collapse!

It's just that how rare is such an experience?

If you can't bear it, you will be destroyed.

Withstanding it, kendo will be able to make a hundred ends of progress and go further!

Finally!

The Cold Moon Holy Lord endured the last spiritual death and came back to life, and she actually broke through!

The three products of the Mahayana realm, which have been stagnant for many years, have entered the realm of the four grades in one fell swoop.

The surging spiritual power like the tide of the sea vented out of her body and rushed straight into the sky.

A scene that made everyone present unforgettable for a lifetime appeared.

The spiritual power visible to the naked eye was divided into four and turned into the sea of clouds where the four swords of Zhuxian were born.

The four spiritual powers were condensed into four swords in the sea of clouds, and the shape was exactly the same as the four swords of Zhuxian!

The spirit sword took shape, descended from the sky, and returned to the main body of the Cold Moon Saint.

When she opened her eyes, her temperament changed suddenly!

In a trance, everyone felt that she had merged with the four swords!

Hanyue's own mood is also complicated.

From this moment on, she has become the purest sword cultivation in the world, so pure that even her spiritual power has been condensed into the form of a sword!

In the future, the path of the kendo will be a broad road for her.

Unless he falls halfway, Hanyue is completely sure that he can soar into an immortal with his sword!

And all this credit is due to Fan Li?

"Mahayana realm?!"

"You're actually in the Mahayana realm?"

Mr. Ikawa was the first to notice that something was wrong.

The stunningly beautiful woman standing next to Fan Li was actually a sword cultivator in the Mahayana realm?

Who the hell is she?!

Mr. Ikawa almost immediately guessed that a female cultivator with such great strength in the whole world could only come from the Sanskrit Pure Land!

The Confucian scholars were also stunned.

The weather of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and they had not yet recovered from the shock brought by Fan Li, and they had witnessed the breakthrough of a Mahayana realm with their own eyes!?

"She actually broke through?"

Fan Li was the only one present who was not surprised, but he was very depressed.

Got it wrong?

I drew a picture myself, why did the cold moon break through?

"I seem to have become Cold Moon's system?"

"The strongest prostitution system?"

The weather caused by the sword map surprised him a little.

After all, there was too much movement.

Zhuxian Four Swords, there is no historical record of the four swords in this life, at least not in the Chu State.

Fan Li was originally a little worried, the Four Swords Diagram could not trigger the weather of heaven and earth.

Fortunately.

His own meteorology completely crushed Ikawa.

"What do you say about this victory?" Fan Li asked.

Even a blind man knows that the winner is decided.

But who can guarantee that Mr. Ikawa will no longer cheat?

The cold moon can.

"Humph!" The woman snorted coldly, looking at Mr. Ikawa with an extremely unkind gaze.

Yi Chuan was frightened in his heart, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he bowed directly to Fan Li to the end.

"Mr. is talented, and he is ashamed of himself."

All the Confucian scholars were silent.

In this scene, Da Confucian was defeated without any suspense, but left another suspense.

"Excuse me, sir...... Who are you? ”

Mr. Ikawa actually wanted to ask about Hanyue's identity.

But seeing her standing behind Fan Li, looking like Fan Li was the main one, Mr. Yi Chuan had no choice but to ask Fan Li first.

"I ......"

"Oops!"

Fan Li was about to introduce himself, when suddenly someone screamed not far away, but it was a Confucian cultivator in an official robe, who was rushing towards Fan Li.

The Confucian scholars were also shocked when they saw the comers.

"The deputy chief is here?"

"It's actually the deputy chief? He must have been attracted by the weather just now! ”

"It's bad, it's bad, this classmate has collided with Mr. Yichuan after all, I hope he won't be punished by the deputy mountain chief."

Fan Li also saw the person who came.

Da Chu set up Taixue and raised doctors, and the people who came were wearing doctor's official uniforms.

The doctor's rank of the state of Chu is more than six hundred stones, and he can only be regarded as a middle- and lower-level official.

But the deputy head of Luming Academy happens to be at this level.

Poof!

The deputy mountain chief trotted all the way to Fan Li and knelt straight to the ground.

"Zhang Qiuming, the deputy head of Luming Academy, meet your lordship."

The crowd was in an uproar!

The Cold Moon Holy Lord looked at the appearance of the Confucian students whose eyes fell to the ground one by one, and couldn't help but hook a light smile on the corner of his mouth, he actually felt that Fan Li was so pompous, and she was also honored.

"The deputy chief called him sir?"

"It turns out that he is not our classmate, but a Shangguan?"

"So young, already in the court? It's just a role model for me to be a reader! ”

Mr. Ikawa was also stunned, his old face red and white.

This trip came to Dachu and lectured at Luming Academy, and Mr. Yichuan's ultimate goal was to make a name for himself by lecturing and was called to the Dachu court as an official.

He had long heard that Sangyang, a famous business scholar, was promoted to the court and was hired as one of the senior officials of Jiuqing with a cloth coat!

Who in the world doesn't know?

The State of Chu has the right to leave the ministers, one person holds the power of the three dukes, and the state of Chu does not have three dukes for a long time!

Jiuqing, in Dachu, is already a very good minister!

Sang Yang can reach the top once, why can't he Yichuan?

Now don't talk about being an official in the court, I didn't even have a firm foothold in Luming Academy, and I actually offended a minister of the DPRK and China first?

Looking at the posture of the deputy mountain chief kneeling and bowing to the other party, I am afraid that this young man's official position is at least among the nine qing.

"Ahem!"

Mr. Yi Chuan coughed lightly, attracting Fan Li's attention.

He tried his best to squeeze out a smiling face, and said respectfully: "The contemptible people studied under Mr. Yunmeng Mountain Guigu, Cheng Yichuan of the Cheng clan of Zhongshan, and the Confucian cultivation of the Dao Realm, and I haven't consulted the adults yet......"

Fan Li rolled his eyes.

So polite, and just now, if you were two people?

He smiled and said, "Under the surname Fan Mingli, a person from Pengcheng." The prime minister of Great Chu, the Duke of Jin, and Jiuxi, are above the princes, and are in charge of all important military and political affairs of Great Chu under the order. ”