Chapter 92 is far off

The young Confucian scholar with a face like a crown of jade and a white robe, named Wang Junru, from the Jixia Academy, was one of the most famous contemporary Confucian scholars in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and was known as a young sage.

In the latest issue of the gold list of Middle Earth Shenzhou Avenue, it ranked third on the list.

But a few months ago, he had already stepped into the Ten Realms of Wendao and became a young Confucian and Taoist master.

He left the palace to study, and came to the Central Region seven days ago, as a scholar, he had no intention of competing with Xiao Ye, but when he heard his appearance, Xiao Ye sent a hero post.

Middle-earth, as recognized as the largest continent in the world, is a place where hundreds of schools of thought contend, and all ways come together.

The Confucian apricot altar, the ancestral city of the Mojia family, the temple of the Legalists, the valley of the farmer gods, the place of enlightenment of the ancestors of the Zongheng family, including the ruins of several ancient immortal dynasties, the ruins of Tianzong, etc., are all here.

Like the martial artists of the North Zhige Continent, the sword cultivator of the East Penglai Continent, the Daojun of the South Menghua Continent, and the high monks of the West Pure Land Continent, they came across the sea, not just to ask about the fist, the sword, the question, and the Dharma of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but to challenge the entire world represented by the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

After Xiao Ye defeated dozens of Ten Realm martial artists and monks of the Middle Earth Divine Continent in a row, he naturally couldn't miss the Confucian Tianjiao under his fist.

Confucianism is the head of the three religions and a hundred schools, how can it be called invincible if it does not defeat Confucianism?

In the generation of Confucianism in the Middle Earth Continent, there have been several young saints, young gentlemen, and young sages, each of whom was a young child, with the posture of a Confucian sage, and was known as a natural seed of reading before worshipping in the apricot altar, the school palace, and the major academies.

Xiao Ye, as the first day of contemporary martial arts in Beizhi Gezhou, naturally has to try these young saints, gentlemen, and sages in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

This is not only a battle of will between him and these genius reading seeds, but also a competition between the two continents of Beizhige Continent and Middle Earth Divine Continent, and it is also a battle of civil and military avenues.

Soon, Wang Junru, who was wearing a white robe, came to the teahouse from the corner of the street.

Xiao Ye also came down from the second floor, stepped out of the door of the teahouse, and stood on the steps.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Xiao Ye and Wang Junru, a young sage in Jixia School Palace, are both darlings in the newspapers of the major immortal mansions recently, although it is the first time they have met, they both know each other.

"I've seen Brother Xiao!" Wang Jun made a salute.

I don't know how many times the white robe on his body has been washed, and many places have been worn and yellowed, but wearing it on him, it is difficult to hide his warm and bookish temperament.

"I've seen Wang Xiaoxian." Xiao Ye hugged his fists and saluted back, "It's a rough martial artist below, I don't know how to be polite, I can't greet you, please forgive me!" ”

"Brother Xiao is polite, I don't know if Brother Xiao is invited, do you have any advice?" Seeing that Xiao Ye's eyes were slightly scrutinizing, as if he didn't want to chat, Wang Junru also asked directly.

Xiao Ye replied heartily: "Naturally, I asked Wang Xiaoxianren for boxing, Wang Xiaoxianren is the most outstanding disciple of the Jixia Academy of Contemporary Times, and a certain person also thinks that he has a bit of hard work in his fists and feet, so he wants to have a discussion with Wang Xiaoxian, and I hope Your Excellency will not refuse." ”

Wang Junru replied: "Brother Xiao is really embarrassed for me, the so-called 'young sages' and 'little sages' are all promoted by the world, I just read a few more books, and I really don't know how to fight." ”

Xiao Ye smiled: "It's okay, I only punch and don't bully you." ”

Wang Junru was slightly stunned, Xiao Ye's answer really surprised him.

And the monks of the Middle Earth Divine Continent on the street and in the teahouse became noisy when they heard Xiao Ye's words, and only punched out, didn't they look down on people?

He also said that he didn't bully people, which is worse than bullying, and he is insulting people.

We, Wang Xiaoxian, have already stepped into the Ten Realms of Wendao in terms of realm, and we are not weaker than you; In terms of background, he comes from the Jixia School Palace, and he is much taller than the prince of a small country.

Why do you think that you can defeat Wang Xiaoxian with just one punch?

It's just no one in sight.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

If it weren't for the invincibility that Xiao Ye had fought for, they would have rushed forward a long time ago.

Xiao Ye ignored these noisy crowds as usual, only looked at Wang Junru, and said, "When I was in Beizhi Gezhou, I met Hanshan Li Xiangyi and asked for a fist. ”

"He only had one realm, so I only threw one punch."

"The result is a dead end."

"I only punch one punch today, if you can take it, it will prove that you are worthy of the name of the 'young sage', if you can't take it......"

Xiao Ye glanced at the baked cake stall next to him, and didn't say the rest of the words, but the meaning was very clear.

Li Xiangyi is also a Confucian young man, and he can take his full punch with one realm; And Wang Junru heard the Ten Realms, and the realm was far better than the original Li Xiangyi, if he couldn't take a punch, then this so-called "young sage" was probably not as valuable as a baked cake.

The crowd of onlookers finally knew Xiao Ye, why he chose to only punch him, the reputation of Li Xiangyun in Hanshan, even the ordinary students of the Tiannan Kingdom of Nanmeng Huazhou knew it, and they, the monks of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, naturally knew it, but they didn't know that Xiao Ye had asked Li Xiangyun for boxing.

Li Xiangyun caught Xiao Ye's full punch with a single realm, and he was not defeated, which has surpassed countless people in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

You must know that before this, Xiao Ye swung and asked the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent, under the saints and martial gods, there was no one who was his opponent.

These attackers add up to a piece, and they are not as good as Li Xiangyi in the same realm.

This is another knife stabbed into the monk of the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

However, that Hanshan Li Xiangyi is not an ordinary Confucian genius, but a demon, and his realm cannot be regarded as an ordinary realm.

Who is a scholar in a realm who can infect the heavens and the earth and promote the righteousness of the heavens and the earth?

So it is not surprising that he can draw with Xiao Ye when he is in a realm.

It's just that in this way, the pressure fell on Wang Xiaoxianren.

Xiao Ye, a martial artist, is obviously comparing Wang Xiaoxian with Li Xiangyun of that cold mountain.

is also a Confucian Tianjiao, Li Xiangyi can catch Xiao Ye's questioning fist with one realm, and Wang Xiaoxian is the ten realms, if he can't catch it, it will really be compared.

How can the scholars of the Middle Earth Divine Continent lose to the scholars of the Northern Barbarians?

They looked at Wang Junru expectantly, hoping that Wang Xiaoxian would take over the fight and defeat Xiao Ye strongly in one round.

In this way, the ambition of the Middle-earth Divine Continent can be raised.

"How?"

Xiao Ye looked at Wang Junru, a little proud.

Wang Junru smiled warmly and said: "Contemptible people are really not good at fighting, but since Brother Xiao insists on doing so, then I can only reluctantly make it difficult and take Brother Xiao's punch." ”

Xiao Ye nodded, offered a point of appreciation, and said, "Yes, at least this scholar's temperament did not disappoint me." ”

"Li Xiangyi was also on the long street that day, and he received my fist, how about doing it here today? Anyway, it's a matter of one punch. ”

Wang Junru replied: "Just listen to Brother Xiao's orders." ”

The onlookers, all of whom were accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes, did not need to be instructed at the moment, so they quickly dispersed and gave way to the two of them, lest they would not be able to perform and be affected by the pond fish.

Soon, the street became empty, leaving only Xiao Ye and Wang Junru.

Xiao Ye was still standing on the stone steps in front of the teahouse, dressed in green cloth and coarse clothes, but his figure was extremely burly and tall.

And Wang Junru was dressed in a simple white robe, wearing a black Confucian crown, his figure was slightly thin, but his expression was very indifferent.

"You make a move first." Xiao Ye said.

He just stood at random, and he had the momentum of a deep mountain.

Wang Junru bowed his head slightly, and said in a clear voice: "I majored in "Spring and Autumn", and some Taoism also came from "Spring and Autumn", please ask Brother Xiao for guidance." ”

Immediately did not see how he moved, on the street, in the void, there was a shadowy ancient battlefield, in the battlefield the two armies are fiercely killing, one of the tiger will cross the waist of the red dragon horse, holding a long lance, single-handedly rushed straight to the enemy camp in the army, thousands of spears, shields, bows and arrows, can not be stopped, there are thousands of brave.

""Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation"? is really worthy of being a Confucian young sage, beckoning is a great supernatural power. Xiao Ye said, and then punched as well.

Rumble!

I saw him punch out, the whole long street was shocked, its boxing method is simple, but the fist is like a sea like a rainbow, like a punch and like ten thousand punches, gathered together, forming a terrifying and overwhelming momentum to break the formation.

"This is the [God King Breaking Formation]! It was one of the moves in his self-created Unique Fist of the World, which he had previously performed against a decrepit old pseudo-martial god. ”

"At that time, as soon as this situation came out, the old hero who was expected to be in the realm of the martial god, but was injured due to old age, could only become a pseudo-martial god, and the fist domain was instantly broken, and the fist intent and fist momentum plummeted for thousands of miles, and he was defeated!"

There were monks who had watched Xiao Ye's swing, and they recognized it at a glance, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Another elderly monk spoke: "Wang Xiaoxian put up the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram", and Xiao Ye used the [God King Breaking Formation] as the opposite, isn't it Tianke? The situation is not good, it is very bad! ”

A middle-aged scribe frowned and agreed: "Yes, Xiao Ye's [God King Breaking Formation], at first glance, is to learn from the ancient Holy Emperor, the invincible momentum of sweeping the world before ascending the throne, as soon as this momentum comes out, which formation map in the world can stop, Wang Xiaoxian may be invincible." ”

Just as the onlookers were in a commotion and discussing, Xiao Ye's fist had already collided with the ancient battlefield summoned by Wang Junru.

I saw Xiao Ye's terrifying fist, which seemed to be controlled by a god king of the world, carrying a Xuanjia iron horse, and instantly rushed into the ancient battlefield full of shadows, sweeping the two armies.

And the two armies, who were originally fighting fiercely, saw the third party, and immediately turned their blades and spears, and killed the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry that suddenly broke in.

The brave tiger general who straddled the red dragon horse at his waist and held a long lance even rushed over directly on his horse to take the head of the leader of the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry.

However, with a wave of the leading god king's big fist, this tiger general flew out with his men and horses, and the two armies in the ancient battlefield were also crushed under the impact of the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, and they were quickly defeated, swept away like autumn wind and falling leaves.

The wolf smoke soared into the sky, the beacon fire burned wildly, and the battlefield had become a cloud of smoke.

This scene that appeared in the void of the street seemed to be fierce and long, but in fact, it happened in an instant, when the brave tiger general in the battlefield was shot away by the god king, the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation" that appeared in front of Wang Junru began to crack.

When the last wisp of beacon fire and wolf smoke were extinguished, Wang Junru took seven steps back in a row, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and almost wanted to fall.

On the top of the steps, Xiao Ye, who had closed his fists, was no different, and he did not move.

Winners and losers at a glance.

It was Wang Xiaoxian who was defeated!

Seeing this result, the crowd of onlookers was very depressed and lost, but they were helpless.

They have seen the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram" that Wang Xiaoxian has just performed, and it is powerful, comparable to the pseudo-saint natal supernatural power.

But the young martial artist standing on the steps in front of the teahouse, his fist is too strong, that punch, the God King who broke through the sky, is really invincible.

You can't blame Wang Xiaoxian for being incompetent, it's really that the other party is too strong.

On the empty long street, Wang Junru finally stood up and did not fall, the white middle coat on his chest was stained with blood, and the Confucian crown on his head was also crooked.

He straightened his crooked hat, ignored the blood stains on his chest, and arched his hand to Xiao Ye: "It's me who lost, Brother Xiao's fist has become a big trend, Xiaosheng is impressed." ”

Xiao Ye looked at this defeated but not discouraged young Confucian with a down-to-earth demeanor, and replied: "Your "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation Diagram" is also the world's first-class supernatural power, and in time, you should be able to compete with the saints. ”

"If it weren't for my [God King Breaking Formation] who happened to be restrained, it wouldn't be so easy for you to win."

Wang Junru said calmly: "But if you lose, you lose, Xiaosheng is not as far away as Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Ye nodded: "You are indeed far behind, if it is Li Xiangyi, even if my fist strength is naturally overwhelming, it will be difficult to defeat him." ”

Wang Junru blinked, he didn't expect Xiao Ye to say such a thing.

Was this benevolent brother too sincere, or was he deliberately humiliating him?

But Xiao Ye's expression was calm, and he remembered the question on the long street of Spirit Turtle Town that day.

At that time, the [Cold Mountain Slope Path] that Li Xiangyi posed was actually restrained by his [Piff Ascending Heavenly Potential], but the final result was that although he climbed the last step, he failed to break the Cold Mountain Pavilion.

So it ended up being a dead end.

He believed that if it was Li Xiangyun who performed the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Formation", he would definitely not let him break it so easily, and the final outcome would be very likely to be a tie.

"I'm not humiliating you, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can witness the exchange between me and Li Xiangyun on the spot, and you will understand that what I said is true." Xiao Ye explained.

Wang Junru replied with a wry smile: "Okay, I really hope to get acquainted with this Brother Li in the future, so that I can ask him for advice." ”

Xiao Ye didn't say anything more, and walked away.

After Wang Junru saw him away, he confessed to everyone: "I'm sorry for disappointing you!" ”

"Wang Xiaoxian doesn't need to apologize, you have done a good job!"

"Yes, if you want to blame, you can only blame Xiao Ye for being too strong, it's not your crime!"

"Mr. Wang, the little girl in the family has admired you for a long time, and I am fortunate to see you today, can you give me a piece of writing so that the little girl can enjoy and treasure it?"

"Old man Li, you are so shameless, Wang Xiaoxian is injured, and you still ask him for words!"

“……”

The people who returned to the street from the teahouses, wine shops, cloth villages, pawnshops and other places on both sides did not blame Wang Junru, but comforted one after another.

It's just comforting at the same time, but I can't help but feel a little melancholy.

Xiao Ye's guy is too strong, even Wang Xiaoxian, who was born in the Jixia School Palace, has been defeated, the younger generation of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, is there anyone else who is his opponent?

Do you have to invite great supernatural powers such as saints, martial gods, and Taoist monarchs to frustrate his prestige?

And the cold mountain Li Xiangyi in his mouth is really so magical?

(End of chapter)