Chapter 141: The Seven Sages of Confucianism

Zhao Xiaoxing glanced back at Wei Wuji, then he turned his head to look at Jian Yao, and said with a cold face: "Little white face, some things are not yours, they are not yours, I advise you not to move that mind!"

"Haha......"

Jian Yao let out a long laugh when he heard this, and then he said with a straight face: "The things that I Jian Yao asked for have never been lost, but since I have seen it, then Jian will leave first!"

After saying that, he glanced at Wei Wuji deeply, and then his body moved and swept straight into the light gate.

For this, Wei Wuji was indifferent, not for anything else, with Jian Yao's strength, he was naturally qualified to enter, and besides, his current mind was all on the body of Yu Dong, and he didn't want to pay attention to everything else for the time being!

"Phew!"

Zhao Xiaoxing pouted with an unhappy face and said, "Virtue!"

At this moment, as the figure flickered and the brilliance shone, more than a dozen fierce demon generals had already come to the platform.

One of the young men with dense demon patterns said to the gang Dong with a proud face: "Your Royal Highness, if you make a move, the others can ignore it, dare to move, and behead it!"

He nodded slightly at the visitor and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Mo Lin!"

Situ Lanfang, Zhao Xiaohei, and Zhao Xiaoxing's faces suddenly turned cold, and the thirteen demon generals who came with Mo Lin were not easy to match, especially Mo Lin, who was the leader, and his strength was probably not under the gangsters.

"Who can you kill?"

Fortunately, just as Mo Lin came to the platform with thirteen demon generals, a poem that was extremely plain, but also far-reaching and deep, also reached their ears at the same time.

"The autumn wind is bleak and dusty, and the bamboo shadow is alone in spring. The sunset is infinitely resentful of greenery, and the dead leaves are like people falling from a building. ”

With a faint voice, a young man with a white jade belt around his waist, dressed in a purple Confucian suit, holding a turquoise fragrant bamboo flute, and a pale green in his white complexion, had already appeared in front of the light gate.

He looked at the group of powerhouses of the hundred clans with an indifferent face and said, "In the Lower Confucian Sect, you are disrespectful!"

Confucianist disciples!

There was an uproar, and there was a sensation under the platform, and someone whispered: "I didn't expect that the Confucian people had also arrived, could it be that he also came to participate in this grand event?"

", don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

When someone heard this, he immediately shouted angrily in a low voice: "With the transcendent status of Confucianism, how can you come here for a mere group of white clouds?"

"That's right!"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately nodded in agreement and said: "There is a Confucian Zun to solve the puzzle personally, but it is not better than any secret realm!"

At the mention of Confucianism, the faces of the surroundings were all pale, and the man immediately bowed to the people around him and said: "Uh, that's true, it's under Meng Lang, you forgive your sins!"

"Interesting!"

With a soft sigh, the figure flashed, and the second young man of the Xue family, Xue Lihong, stood up from the hollow gold wire chair under him, and then his body moved, and he had come to the platform in an instant.

He obliquely carried a mouthful of extremely murderous white jade cold iron sword, and he didn't say a word

Looking at the other side, his expression was extremely proud!

And not far away, a woman carrying a hollow plum blossom sword, her skin like snow, her breath is beautiful, and her face is unparalleled, she also quietly came to the platform at the same time.

The breath on her body, just like her expression, is as cold as snow, and the red mark between her eyebrows seems to be like a little plum blossom on the snowfield in winter, extremely beautiful and moving!

Beside her, there was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, staring at a pair of smart eyes, constantly looking at the people on the platform, her eyes were full of excitement and curiosity!

"It's Mei Jiangxue of the Mei family, and the wind of the wind clan!"

Looking at the two women who were like flowers and jade, and they were more delicate than flowers, someone immediately called out their origins!

And the second young man of the Xue family, who was red in the snow, but at the moment when Mei Jiangxue appeared, a dissatisfied cold snort came out of his nose.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance!

Judging from Xue Lihong's attitude and Mei Jiangxue's name, as rumored in Tiandu, the Xue family and the Mei family are indeed very incompatible!

However, many people's eyes did not stay on Mei Jiangxue and Xue Lihong for too long, and their eyes quickly shifted to a young man who stood on the platform like an iron tower.

The young man was in his twenties, with a slender body, and the muscles of his body were like those made of iron, and his shape alone gave people a feeling of infinite power.

His expression was resolute and natural, although his face looked a little ordinary, but his pair of eyebrows were black and dense, like two short knives lying across his eyes, which made his whole person's momentum extremely amazing!

Someone couldn't help but exclaim: "The people of the Tie family have also been born!"

Another person said in a deep voice: "Since the defeat of Tie Hongzhu and Wen Baiyi in the battle back then, the Tie family has threatened to say that there will be no peerless talents, and now that the people of the Tie family have reappeared, it must be another demon!"

Looking at the people of the Iron Family who looked like a silent beast with an ordinary face, someone nodded in agreement and said, "That must be the case!"

With a snort, at the moment when Xue Lihong and Mei Jiangxue appeared on the platform, the figures flickered, and those young powerhouses of the hundred clans also came to the platform at the same time, and between the shadows and shadows, there seemed to be no less than a hundred people!

It seems that because of the large increase in the number of people on this side, or other reasons, for the few people who appeared on the platform, Yu Dong was unconscious, and he looked directly at Biyusheng with a solemn face and said: "The Seven Sages of Confucianism, Zhujun Biyusheng, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Bi Yusheng smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you don't want to see me!"

Yu Dong's pupils shrank slightly: "In the past, the sword monarch Yan Guhong once said that the seven sages of Confucianism, including Fang Youzhe, all have their own strengths, and they are all located on the top of our generation, on the peak of immortality, after seeing Fang Youzhe's strength, His Royal Highness has a yearning for you, and has always wanted to understand and comprehend, to see if the rest of you are exaggerated!"

Jasper shakes

shook his head and said with a regretful face: "I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity!"

He slowly walked up to Wei Wuji's side and said, "Are you sure?"

Wei Wuji nodded and said, "It's okay!"

Bi Yusheng glanced at Wei Wuji deeply, and then he said with a grim face: "You are this way, my Confucian ancestors and some junior disciples have tried it!"

He said with a touch of regret and bitterness on his face: "It's a pity that they didn't succeed, the old man once said that although this road is a bit risky and a little brutal, it is not a bad way, but it is too difficult!"

Unexpectedly, Qian Tu couldn't think of a hypothesis and inference, Confucianism had already been tried, and Confucianism had personally commented on it, Wei Wuji's eyes immediately lit up and said, "What else did Confucianism say?"

Bi Yusheng groaned and said: "It's not wrong to break and then stand, but if it's not broken completely enough, then where can it be started?"

Well!

Wei Wuji groaned when he heard this, he had also considered it before, but as Bi Yusheng said, the risks and difficulties involved were indeed too great, besides, even if he really shattered his body completely, it would be completely broken, but after it was broken, how could he stand up?

The only way to do this is to take one step at a time!

Seeming to understand some of the concerns in Wei Wuji's heart, Bi Yusheng smiled slightly and said, "With your current situation, it should be almost over, just take action, you don't need to pay attention to the rest, you can go in as soon as possible afterwards!"

It seemed that he also attached great importance to whether Wei Wuji could succeed, and he said with a serious face: "Senior brother, your physique is very close to that of Senior Brother Fang, so we are all looking forward to your success!"

At the mention of Fang Youzhe, Wei Wuji's face moved slightly, and we in Biyusheng's mouth, he also understood who it was, and then he took a deep breath, endured the severe pain on his body, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Wei will never give up!"

Syllable!

As heavy and slow footsteps sounded, under the gaze of Zhao Xiaohei, Zhao Xiaoxing, Situ Lanfang, and others, Wei Wuji walked slowly towards Yu Dong again!

Compared with before, his eyes were more determined, his expression was more solemn, and the boiling qi and blood on his body were with a thick sense of iron and blood!

Looking at Wei Wouji's eyes, Yu Dong's face suddenly turned cold, and for some reason, he felt that the sense of threat that Wei Wouji brought to him in front of him had suddenly increased a lot!

"A sword on weekdays and the moon!"

With a low shout, the blood-colored aura that surrounded Wei Wuji, after a dripping spin, instantly turned into an extremely condensed blood-colored long sword, covering his entire body in it!

At this moment, his whole person was already connected with his qi and blood, and at the same time, he turned into a bloody sword!

The blood is dignified, the sword intent is soaring, and the faces of everyone on and off the platform have changed, the momentum of that sword is so strong, the sword intent is so strong, it is simply shocking!

Situ Lanfang, Zhao Xiaohei, and Zhao Xiaoxing all moved in unison, and Wei Wuji's actions seemed to be intended

It's time to decide the winner!

"Good!"

Even including some powerful people standing in the air, some people's faces changed slightly, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation!

Duolongkze smiled and said: "I can't imagine that I have such combat power at such a young age, it's rare, it's rare, it's just a pity!"

"Oh!"

An Hua was slightly stunned and said, "Why did Lord Keze say this?"

Doronkze shook his head and said: "If you meet someone else, with his combat strength, even if his body is about to be shattered, I'm afraid few people can stop his sword, but if you meet the hooligan of the demon clan, you may be disappointed!"

Hearing this, An Hua's face sank slightly: "The Demon Gangster's Devouring Technique, isn't that a secret technique that only the king-level powerhouses of the Demon Gangster Clan can comprehend?"

Duolong Keze said proudly: "There has always been no shortage of demon-level young people in my hundred clans, and unfortunately, Dong Dong is one of them!"

He changed his tone and said with a hint of banter: "I can't say, this time it is an opportunity for him, with Wei Wuji's original power and a strong body of qi and blood, he has obtained such a creation, I am afraid he can also break the mirror and become king!"

Knowing that what Duolong Keze said was not impossible, An Hua didn't know how to respond to the other party for a while, after all, Wei Wuji's current situation was indeed not very impressive, but his face was calm and natural, and he said in a slightly cold voice: "Since Lord Keze is so confident, then let's wait and see!"

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