Chapter 44: The First Battle of Confucianism

Song Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Yang's self-narration, and said helplessly: "Okay! But before we fight, I would like to say that not long ago, we got enough information to annihilate the Black Tiger Gang, and that was to have a Tian Yuan secret order in the Black Tiger Gang. I have its rubbings in my hand, and if I die, I ask you to take the rubbings to the city lord. At that time, all the forces in Storm City will attack the Black Tiger Gang, and the Black Tiger Gang will become history. ”

Song Yan threw away the wine jar in his hand: "Are you ready, let's start this battle that costs our lives!"

Song Yan flipped his palm, and a turquoise brush and a black, flat brick-like stone appeared on his chest.

The emerald green brush was shining, it was the magic weapon he used last time, and it was very likely to be a high-grade magic weapon.

The black brick was dull on the surface, and there was a basin-shaped depression on it, and if I saw it correctly, it should be an inkstone. And looking at it floating in mid-air, it should also be a magic weapon. The dark and shiny liquid in the depression should be the spiritual ink, and the spiritual ink has the effect of enhancing the righteousness of Haoran.

It seems that he is right, he is indeed going to fight with all his might.

Feng Yang was ready for battle. The words he said also ignited the fighting spirit. I can't die here, after all, Yue'er and Ying'er are still waiting for me to go back!

Song Yan dipped the pen in ink, and the operation of Haoran righteousness reached the tip of the pen, and the black ink began to flash with golden light.

Song Yan lifted the pen and swiped lightly in mid-air, and what was surprising was that a dark golden handwriting was left in mid-air. After this handwriting was formed, it slashed as quickly as a knife light.

Feng Yang has never fought with Confucianism, and even if Song Yan used to attack with characters in the last fight, it should be the secret method of Confucianism.

However, this type of attack seems very casual, and it is simply unheard of. Of course, this is also the reason why Feng Yang's cultivation time is too short.

However, Feng Yang will not despise its attack power because this move seems simple.

You must know that the Confucian Sect cultivating immortals can spread in the Shengyang Continent and become a major cultivation force in its own lineage, which must have its subtlety and extraordinary.

Moreover, most of Confucianism is a minor in spiritual power, guided by Haoran righteousness, and then combined with its own spiritual power. Therefore, the supernatural powers of Confucian monks are even better than those of the same level of other schools.

However, Feng Yang is definitely full of confidence himself, and it just so happens that he also wants to have a good look at the secret art of Confucianism.

Holding the serpentine sword in his right hand, he slashed towards this "knife" light, and when the two collided, Feng Yang felt as if he was slashing at the physical broadsword.

Feng Yang's face changed greatly, the twelfth-order monk was really unusual, this seemingly casual blow was so powerful.

Song Yan already regarded Feng Yang as a real opponent. If he can't even block this blow, what qualifications does he have to be his opponent?

Song Yan didn't pause at all, one move after another, like a storm.

There was a sudden warning in his heart, Feng Yang reacted extremely quickly, and with a step on his right foot, his whole person moved a position to the left. A dark golden point of light slashed past Fengyang's head like a bullet. Fortunately, it was dodged, otherwise, there was no way to block the attack with an unprotected head alone.

Now that he has fought, Feng Yang has nothing to worry about. You must know that you are a martial artist and he is a Confucian cultivator, if the distance is widened, you will only be beaten, and you will have no chance of winning at all. Therefore, it is best for oneself to fight in close combat.

With the wind and vigorous means. He would never stand there all the time, dodging and defending against Song Yan's attacks.

The two had a very tacit understanding and never said a word again from the beginning of the battle.

The sword light and sword shadow, the cold light flickered. Feng Yang's sword could directly slash most of Song Yan's attacks, and even if he couldn't catch it, he could dodge.

Although Feng Yang didn't seem to have much strength, he blocked all of Song Yan's attacks. But don't forget that Feng Yang's current cultivation is only the eighth order of body refining, and the reason why he can resist Song Yan's attack is mainly because of the effect of mana blessing.

At this moment of great tension, a major problem occurred.

It is that once you compete with others for mana consumption, at this time, the shortcomings of the Emperor Wu Xuanjing will be revealed, after all, the true qi is only circulating in the meridians, and it cannot be stored, so the amount of true qi is very small, and it can only maintain explosive power for a short time.

Therefore, this battle with a huge disparity in strength must be resolved quickly, otherwise when the true qi is exhausted, there will be no doubt about it.

As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Feng Yang found that he was wearing mountain armor and holding a silver snake sword, and when he was fighting, he found that there was a great incongruity between the two. There is a huge difference between the weight of the mountain armor on the body and the strength required to use the Silver Serpent Sword.

often makes himself produce wrong orders, and because of this, he has been hit twice by Song Yan's attack.

He felt that he had to use a heavy sword to fight in mountain armor, and only in this way could he exert his higher strength.

Therefore, Feng Yang was faced with a major choice, whether to replace the mountain armor or give up the silver sword. No, Feng Yang reacted immediately, now is the time for battle, Song Yan will not leave time for Feng Yang to take off his armor.

Feng Yang immediately made a decision and immediately threw the snake sword in his hand at Song Yan with all his might.

Song Yan saw the silver strange sword flying straight towards him like a shocking lightning.

I saw that Song Yan was very calm and did not have the slightest nervousness. Raising his hand, he wrote a protective word in mid-air, which absorbed the spiritual energy and turned into a translucent cyan light curtain, and the spiritual light on the surface flowed, blocking Song Yan's face.

Ding, the silver snake sword slammed into the light curtain, making a crisp sound, but with a "click", the light curtain broke and turned into cyan fluorescent light and scattered.

Although the strength on the sword was greatly reduced, the silver snake sword still rushed towards Song Yan unchanged. When, I saw that the stone inkstone blocked the silver snake sword, and boom, the silver snake sword lost all its strength and fell to the ground.

Feng Yang's only pity is that he has not practiced the art of imperial objects, otherwise he would have been able to drive the Silver Snake Sword to fight. Instead of being directly used as a secret weapon by himself as it is now.