"Human Emperor, if the old man suppresses you here for a hundred years, then the Great Qin Empire will probably become history——!

The old man in white is a threat, sitting on a Confucian background, and he is not afraid of anyone in the world at all.

Not to mention the emperor of the people, even if he is the master of the qi practitioners, Kong Kun will not be afraid, because as long as he is a person, he knows the power of Confucianism.

"Hahaha......"

With a loud laugh, the bronze long sword in Qin Jun's hand flashed with a cold light: "Today, I will try the Confucian heritage, and let the sons of the hundred schools and the remnants of the six countries see my determination." ”

"You ......"

At this moment, Yan Shenggong was terrified.

He didn't expect Qin Jun to come, not to demonstrate, but to really plan to face the Confucian opponent, his eyes were blazing, he looked at Qin Jun who was close at hand, and the thought flickered in his heart.

"Yan Shenggong, I will kill you here today, so that the people of the world can feel the Qin law of my Great Qin Empire——!"

Under the thought, Qin Jun's body was surging, and the internal force was vented from the dantian, from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and a three-foot sword shot out from the three-foot Qingfeng of the sword in vain.

"Yan Shenggong, if I destroy you today, this sword will be called Slashing!" As soon as the words fell, Qin Jun shot out and slashed out at Kong Kun.

The sword qi broke through the air, and it was in front of Yan Shenggong in an instant, Qin Jun's martial arts lies in strength, and he pays attention to one force to ten meetings, and it is precisely because of the focus on force that the speed is extremely fast.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the long sword broke through the air, Yan Shenggong's face changed suddenly, and he was no longer as calm as he was just now, with a wave of his sleeve, a piece of bamboo book was thrown out.

"Boom!"

A piece of bamboo book erupted in vain with terrifying energy fluctuations, blocking Qin Jun's killing sword.

"Kill ——!"

Qin Jun's long sword slashes again!

At this time, due to the nascent martial arts, his means of attack were simple and direct.

"Click!"

The bamboo piece book was cut off by a sword, and Qin Jun slashed another sword, and the terrifying sword qi went straight to Yan Shenggong.

"Where is Great Qin Ruishi?"

Avoiding the retreat of the Yan Shenggong, Qin Jun stood on top of the 300,000 Great Qin Ruishi with the "Spring and Autumn Period" in his hand, and looked at the Yan Shenggong with a touch of mockery in his eyes: "I lost the "Spring and Autumn Period", and I have 300,000 troops to help me, what do you think?"

"Hahaha.......!"

Yan Shenggong laughed, his tone was cold, and said: "A volume of "Spring and Autumn" can only shine in the hands of my Confucian scholars, you are just a martial artist!"

"I create a martial art, this is the ——! of the road"

Qin Jun pointed in front of his long sword: "Confucius is also a Tianjiao, Confucianism and Taoism are originally the Great Dao, but as a result, Er and the others have been buried here, and now even the old ancestor has lost the guys who eat, and he dares to speak out ——!."

"Your Majesty, the minister has disappointed you!" lost the suppression of "Spring and Autumn", and Wang Ben regained his freedom.

At this moment, Wang Ben's expression was ugly, he used the hole card at the bottom of the box, and he was still easily suppressed by the derivative public.

"Wang Qing, today I will tell you one thing, in this heaven and earth, only one's own strength is the last word!" Qin Jun flew up, and his long sword slashed out: "If Xunzi comes, I will immediately retreat." ”

"The emperor of people, you deceive people too much——!"

Provoked by Qin Jun, Kong Kun was furious: "Pass my order, seventy-two wise men, three thousand disciples gathered, today this prince wants to suppress the emperor and promote my Confucianism and ——!Taoism."

"Drink ——!"

The sound of shouts sounded from all directions of Xue County, and one after another figures rushed towards the location of Guancheng.

Kong Kun and Qin Jun had the same thoughts, not to end the war in a hurry, but to cripple the other party in one fell swoop, especially Kong Kun, he knew that as long as Qin Jun and 300,000 Great Qin Ruishi were left, the Great Qin Empire would inevitably fall apart.

And Qin Jun wanted to weigh the heritage of Confucianism.

"Soldiers, kill the enemy with me——!"

Qin Jun let out a loud shout, and his own essence burst out.

"Kill ——!"

At the same time, the 300,000 army shouted, and Qin Jun instantly sensed that something was wrong.

In the battle just now, Wang Ben used the secret technique of the military path to make the 300,000 army weak, and at this moment, even if he had the will to fight, he could not do anything.

Seeing the arrival of the Confucian disciples, Qin Jun raised his sword: "Wang Ben led the army to retreat, and today I will face the Confucian ——!"

"Your Majesty......."

"Stand back!"

With a loud shout, the momentum on Qin Jun's body was completely released at this moment, and the domineering of the innate martial artist was manifested at this moment.

"Yan Shenggong, today is either your death or my death!"

Zi said: "For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and all the stars are together." Yan Shenggong read the words, and Haoran righteousness turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Qin Jun.

"Zi said: Three hundred poems, in a word, thinking innocent ——!."

.......

Another attack slashed, and Qin Jun's face changed suddenly.

Although Confucianism took the wrong path, such an attack was too troublesome, and for a while, he panicked.

With Qin Jun's current eyesight, he can naturally see that the seventy-two wise men and the three thousand disciples are not simple people, they are all extremely advanced scholars in Confucianism.

Moreover, the "Analects" in their hands are all from the handwritten books of Confucianism, which contain a powerful and righteous spirit.

Otherwise, with today's Confucianism, I am afraid that only Xunzi can speak to kill the enemy without resorting to Confucian classics.

"Kill ——!"

As soon as his thoughts turned, Qin Jun gave up Tianwen and directly punched and killed him.

The strength of the Confucian disciples lies in forming a formation against the enemy, and Qin Jun knows in his heart that as long as he breaks through each of them, the Confucian scholars in front of him are not his enemies at all.

Qin Jun remembered Fu Nian once said: Confucian scholars pay attention to the cultivation of righteousness in the chest, but the exercise of the body is far from enough, to a certain extent, Confucianism and Taoism have something in common.

Therefore, the bodies of these Confucian scholars are the biggest weakness, and Qin Jun has been baptized by blood-colored slurry, and his physical body has long been strong to the top of the world.

Overcoming the enemy's shortcomings with one's own strengths is the best strategy to resist the enemy.

……

"Poof——!

Qin Jun threw out a punch, piercing the head of a Confucian scholar, and his body retreated, avoiding the fatal blow of the derivative prince, and smashed it down with a fist.

"Boom, boom, boom——!"

Qin Jun killed five people in a row, a pale color appeared on his face, and in this instant, he withstood thousands of attacks.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Qin Jun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he blasted away in the direction of Yan Shenggong.

"Protection of derivative ——!"

Seeing that Qin Jun had killed Kong Kun, for a while, the seventy-two wise men panicked.

........

In the attack just now, Kong Kun had spare his hand, and he did not kill them all in the real sense.

He knew that if he fought hard with the emperor, Confucianism was only afraid that it would be destroyed in his hands, but his step by step concessions made the emperor gain an inch.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Shenggong shouted: "Kill the human emperor, and this prince personally accepts this monstrous cause and effect——!"

.........

"Humph!".

Looking at the seventy-two wise men who were constantly approaching and protecting the Holy Father of Yan in the middle, Qin Jun's tone was cold: "It's just a group of impostors, and they dare to be presumptuous in front of me——!"

"If you still can't sit back and watch your Confucian heritage today, I will kill Yan Shenggong here——!"