Chapter 266

Kong Yuanji's swordsmanship is called wind and rain sword poems, which is the profound swordsmanship evolved from the ancient poems of wind and rain.

He stabbed Tianlong in the lower abdomen with a sword, and then took advantage of the situation to advance, and said in a vertical voice: "The sun is not conspicuous, and there are many black clouds. The moon is not visible, the wind is not sand. From the river of Chengjiang. The state stream is perfused and turned to raise waves. ”

Every line of poetry is recited, the sword move in the hand is a change, sometimes like a black cloud covering the sun, its momentum is huge and surging, sometimes like the wind and sand suddenly, the sword move is impermeable, sometimes it is like the water of the river, endless, sometimes like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the style is magnificent.

Although Tianlong was injured in the lower abdomen, he did not change his fierce momentum, and the butcher knife in his hand slashed continuously, resisting the wind and rain sword qi swung out by Kong Yuanji.

However, although his sword skills are fierce, Kong Yuanji has the holy bell to protect his body, and he is not afraid of the sword qi, but he has a hand of wind and rain and sword poetry, which is endlessly changing, and his power is unparalleled, and Tianlong can only resist it with all his strength for a while.

Kong Yuanji made a sword move in his hand, and continued to recite wind and rain poems in his mouth.

"Break the pillar to forget to add. Tianmen narrow road Peng Chi. There is no cause for any of the above. Xingshi teaches Hai Xicheng to be sad! ”

After he finished reciting the ancient poems of wind and rain, the talent above his head was like a pillar, and his body exuded an aura like wind and rain.

The Tianlong monk felt more and more invincible, and the butcher knife in his hand swung several times, although he blocked Kong Yuanji's attack, but the robe on his body and the skin on his face gradually appeared one after another, as if cut by a thin blade.

Wen Ming and Yishan were relieved when they saw this scene, although Kong Yuanji was not a five-grade, but his own strength was not inferior to the five-grade, coupled with the holy bell to protect the body, the wind and rain sword poems hurt the enemy, even if his strength was ranked in the realm of the five grades, it was also among the best.

Wen Ming secretly said in his heart: "This Kong Yuanji is really a big enemy, if there is no Tianlong, I may not be his opponent if I enter the sea of learning normally." This evil monk's strength is not bad, the two of them consume each other, the best is that Kong Yuanji killed the evil monk, and he himself ran out of talent......"

He glanced at Yishan again, "Shicai went to the seventh pavilion of Shushan, the holy liquid of Yishan has been used up, and the talent should have been exhausted, even if you enter Xuehai, this state is not my opponent." Although my arms are broken, but the talent is still abundant, and there are hole cards on the body, as long as I will connect my arms later, and then use healing poems to heal the wounds, this time no one will be my opponent. ”

Confucian Temple.

All the great Confucians looked at the scene on the prism, and they all nodded slightly, showing admiration on their faces.

"Kong Yuanji is worthy of being a member of the Kong family, his strength is not weak, and the power of this wind and rain sword poem is not bad, and he is not weak to make a move." Yu Zhongjing exclaimed.

Although no one in the Confucian family has been an official in the court for many years, this Kong Yuanji is also not famous, and is not even as good as Kong Wuming, the son of the Confucian family, but his strength is quite good.

Yu Yunqi nodded and said: "This wind and rain sword poem is indeed extraordinary, it reminds me of the Confucian and Taoist genius Yu Ao back then, when he created the "Proud Sword Song", he once slashed three demon handsomes with the body of a jinshi, and was famous in Kyoto. If it weren't for the incident later, which caused him to defect from the human race and join the demon clan, he is afraid that he would have become a scholar now. ”

Speaking of Yu Ao, there were those who showed pity, those who showed anger, those who showed regret, and those who sneered slightly.

Although Yu Ao betrayed the human race and became a "human traitor", all the great Confucians recognized his strength and talent.

Just mentioning this person, but it is inevitable that there is a look of disdain.

"Although Yu Ao is said to be talented, it is a pity that his mind is not strong, and it is difficult to become a great weapon, and his betrayal of the human race is a witness." Zhao Zhenwen said lightly.

"Hmm." Yu Yunqi nodded, no longer mentioning Yu Ao, but looked at the prism and said, "Kong Yuanji should be about to win!" ”

Seeing that the Tianlong monk had retreated to the corner, he couldn't see Kong Yuanji's sword moves clearly, and it was difficult to break through the defense of the holy bell, so he could only swing the butcher knife in his hand out of the knife wall and try his best to resist.

Suddenly, Kong Yuanji stabbed Tianlong in the left shoulder with a sword through the sword wall, leaving a wound in an instant.

Tianlong roared wildly, and swung several knives in a row, and the sword qi was horizontal, but when it landed on Kong Yuanji, it was still blocked by the holy bell.

On the contrary, because of the gap in swinging the sword, Kong Yuanji raised the sword again, leaving a wound on Tianlong's left leg, right shoulder, and left rib.

After a while, Tianlong was covered in blood, more like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

"Kong Yuanji is about to win! A few more swords will stab this thief to death! Yishan was overjoyed, originally she thought that it would take four people to join forces to defeat Tianlong, but who knew that Kong Yuanji's wind and rain sword poems were so powerful, Tianlong was not an opponent at all.

I think that in the defense of the city in the Sixth Pavilion, Kong Yuanji couldn't play his complete strength because he needed to defend the city with a bow and arrow, and he couldn't match thousands of troops with a sword.

Sure enough, you still can't underestimate the Kong family, a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, how can there be no top geniuses?

Wen Ming's eyes flickered slightly, this Kong Yuanji was really his great enemy, whether it was the wind and rain sword poem or the holy bell, it exceeded the sixth grade.

Such a person, if nothing else, must be the leader of the mountains and the sea of books.

"In the illusion, Kong Yuanji said that although the holy bell can resist any damage, every time it resists too many times, it will lose its protective effect, and it cannot be used again for twelve hours...... Just use the Celestial Dragon to drain his holy bell. ”

Wen Ming thought of this, and said to Yishan: "Kong Yuanji's holy bell is limited to the number of times he can resist, Kong Yuanji is only afraid that it has reached the limit at this moment, do you still have holy liquid?" Let's replenish our talents and go up together to kill the Celestial Dragon. ”

Yi Shan shook his head and said, "I went to the Seventh Pavilion just now, and I have already given you the last two drops of holy liquid. ”

Although Tianlong was resisting Kong Yuanji's sword moves, his ears were listening to all directions, and suddenly, two rays of light were refracted in his eyes, and he suddenly swung the butcher knife and swept it on Kong Yuanji's body.

Seeing that the attack was useless to Kong Yuanji, he could only resist it with all his might, but he was slowly worn down by Kong Yuanji and was covered in injuries.

At this time, when he heard Wen Ming's words, he woke up in a trance, gave up his defense, and attacked with a knife.

His sword aura was already fierce and waveless, and after a few swords, the golden bell gathered by the golden light on Kong Yuanji's body shook slightly.

Kong Yuanji frowned, he didn't know if Wen Ming did it on purpose, or if he didn't intend to tell the secret of his holy bell, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and the long sword in his hand attacked the heavenly dragon.

Tianlong urged the Buddha power of his whole body, and the butcher knife in his hand slashed out, and the fierce knife qi forced Kong Yuanji to be unable to get close.

At the end of the mountain, Wen Ming couldn't see the trick of the two people's moves, only to see that Tianlong suddenly suppressed Kong Yuanji's offensive, and he felt bad.

Kong Yuanji was very bright-hearted, knowing that if he continued to consume like this, before the protection of the holy bell broke, Tianlong would be exhausted by himself, and then he could take his life with a sword.

In an instant, the two of them had already dismantled more than 100 moves, and the evil qi on Tianlong's body became heavier and heavier, and the butcher knife in his hand slashed fiercely, wanting to break the golden bell on Kong Yuanji's body, but although cracks gradually appeared in the golden bell, Qingfeng in Kong Yuanji's hand gradually left wounds on Tianlong's body.

Suddenly, Qing Feng in Kong Yuanji's hand touched the Tianlong butcher's knife, and suddenly exerted a force, as if there was a thousand forces surging, directly shaking the Tianlong's butcher knife out of his hand, flying three zhang away and sticking obliquely on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yishan was overjoyed and said, "Tianlong is going to be defeated!" ”

Tianlong lost the butcher's knife and retreated, but Kong Yuanji pressed closely, but when he heard a dragon groan, Qingfeng in his hand stabbed directly into Tianlong's throat.

Tianlong stretched out his palms and slapped them violently, clamping the Qingfeng Sword.

Kong Yuanji snorted coldly, his right arm was strong, and the blade of the sword gradually moved forward, reaching the Tianlong Adam's apple.

"The poor monk admits defeat! Exercise restraint! Tianlong shouted urgently.

Kong Yuanji frowned, he wanted to stab the monk to death, but it was still unknown why Shushan had an accident, and since the monk had admitted defeat, he forced him to ask him the reason for the change in Shushan.

With a brush, Kong Yuanji pulled back the Qingfeng sword, pointed at the tip of the sword, and said lightly: "Since you are willing to admit defeat, I will carefully explain why you can enter the Book Mountain!" ”

Seeing this scene, whether it was inside or outside the book mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This Tianlong finally lost.

It was indeed right to lead him to the Seventh Pavilion!

This Kong Yuanji really deserves to be the master of the Confucian family, and this kind of skill is enough to be called the first master of the younger generation of Confucianism and Taoism.

At this moment, a change suddenly appeared, but seeing Tianlong's strange expression, he opened his mouth and said: "Ah Gang, Badang, Apoka, Gu Yi Jindu, Chang Woo, Jiyi, Kaza give!" ”

Kong Yuanji sensed that something was wrong, and the green feng in his hand was raised slightly, wanting to provoke Tianlong Tesuji, but after all, it was still a little late.

Tianlong jumped up violently and slammed towards Kong Yuanji, and at the same time, his palms forward, forming a big handprint, and struck out towards Kong Yuanji.

Kong Yuanji didn't expect that after Tianlong admitted defeat and begged for mercy, he even made a secret calculation, if when Tianlong recited the mantra, he rushed to kill Tianlong's heart, and he could still pierce Tianlong's throat with a sword, but he hesitated, and chose to stab Tianlong's hands, wanting to break his tendons, and then it was too late to change his moves.

"Bang!"

But when he heard a dull sound, the golden bell on Kong Yuanji's body was instantly shattered by Tianlong's big handprint, and the fierce palm force hit Kong Yuanji's stomach firmly, directly knocking Kong Yuanji upside down and flying out, staggering back seven or eight steps before barely standing still.

Tianlong laughed, opened his hand and sucked, the butcher knife flew back into his palm, and he went straight up, and with a move of Dharma to send the guest towards Kong Wuji's neck.

Kong Yuanji only felt that the qi and blood in the dantian were surging, and his whole body was full of qi and collapsed, and his heart was in pain, but he was finally still sane, and he raised his sword to block up.

"Dang!"

The butcher's knife directly pressed the Qingfeng sword and slashed at Kong Yuanji's shoulder, and Tianlong said viciously: "Great Xia also said, soldiers are not tired of deceit, as a Great Xia person, don't you even understand this?" Let the poor monk send you on the road! ”

The other hand was also pressed on the butcher knife, and with a sharp press, he was about to cut Kong Yuanji into two pieces.

Such a sudden change directly made everyone confused.

No one thought that after Tianlong opened his mouth to admit defeat and beg for mercy, he would suddenly plot, how could such a despicable and shameless behavior be done by a normal person?

"Damn Western Buddhism, vile and shameless! Kong Yuanji had already spared him, and he even made a plot! ”

"Shameless! Shameless! I've never seen anyone so shameless! ”

"This Western Buddhism is disgusting!"

Zhao Zhenwen, Yu Zhongjing, Chu Jingzhi and other great Confucians couldn't help but scold angrily.

In that situation just now, no one expected that Tianlong would regret it after defeating, and he also underestimated the shamelessness of the people in Buddhism.

Just when Tianlong was about to slash Kong Yuanji with a knife, two sounds of breaking the air suddenly came from behind him, hitting his back.

Tianlong hurriedly raised his knife and turned back, slashed out, and at the same time kicked at Kong Yuanji, kicking him three feet away.

"Bang bang!"

Two dramas sounded, but it was Yishan who threw Emei thorns in an emergency, as well as Wen Ming's "Yishui Song".

Originally, both of them thought that the outcome was decided, but who would have expected such a change.

waited for Kong Yuanji to be hit hard by a sneak attack, and the two of them reacted.

Yishan threw out the Emei thorn, and Wen Ming also knew that Tianlong couldn't be allowed to kill Kong Yuanji like this, otherwise the two of them would not be Tianlong's opponents next, so they resorted to "Yishui Song".

After Tianlong blocked the two blows, his eyes swept away, and he said in a cruel voice: "Monk Tianlong is here today to kill the Tao!" ”

The words fell, dragging the butcher knife and rushing directly to the end of Yishan.

Yishan's two Emei thorns are mysterious and unpredictable, but at this moment, if one is lost, Tianlong is only a knife, and the other one will fly out of his hand.

With another sword, Yishan was directly swept away by the powerful sword qi.

Wen Ming's heart was beating wildly, his face changed drastically, and he finally realized that he was still putting too much water.

If you compete with Kong Yuanji and Yishan in Xuehai, you won't die even if you lose.

But if you fight with Tianlong, losing is a dead end!

I knew that he should have helped Kong Yuanji kill Tianlong first.

Although Wen Ming was in good condition at the moment, he didn't consume much talent in his body, and he also had hole cards in his arms, but when he saw Tianlong's appearance like a killing god, his heart trembled and he retreated uneasily.

I can't beat it, I definitely can't beat it!

Find a way to escape, find a way to escape!

In the Confucian Temple, everyone was silent when they looked at this scene.

Kong Yuanji, who was the strongest, was seriously injured by a sneak attack, and he was exhausted in Yishan, and he was not shallowly injured, although he was in a good state, but looking at his pale appearance, he knew that he was scared enough.

"Damn it!" Zhao Zhenwen angrily punched the wall with his fist, and the three students and the three top students were all killed by Buddhist monks in the book mountain, which was a great shame!

"Lost, it's all over......" Yu Zhongjing sighed, full of anger and helplessness.

The hard-hit Kong Yuanji, the end of the mountain, and the frightened Wen Ming, how could he be Tianlong's opponent?

If Wen Ming is more determined and dares to fight hard with Tianlong, then there is still a chance to win.

Or Zhang Tingfeng is in the Seventh Pavilion, Zhang Tingfeng and Kong Yuanji join forces, and they can easily kill Tianlong.

But now it's all over.

"Wait...... What about Jiang Han? Where is he? ”

Suddenly, a great Confucian spoke up.

Everyone suddenly realized that they had been paying attention to the fight between Tianlong and Kong Wuji from just now, and completely forgot that there was also a Jiang Han standing in front of the stone tablet.

Jiang Han is also a sixth product, maybe there is still a chance!

Looking towards the prism, I saw Jiang Han sitting under the third stone tablet at this moment, his eyes staring at the stone tablet, his brows furrowed, his face changed, and he muttered to himself: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old...... If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old......"

Suddenly.

Some great confucians found that Jiang Han's hair had become pale at some point, and his body had become rickety, as if he had aged twenty or thirty years old in just a few moments.