Zhongqing has always paid attention to self-cultivation and mood, and he keeps practicing calligraphy in his spare time, because of this, calligraphy has amazing attainments, and many strong people have come to ask for his words, just to calm down and calm the mind.

According to his cultivation and cultivation, an ordinary assessment cannot affect it at all, but it can ...... Eight of their descendants, including his own grandson, were all eliminated, and I wanted to try the depth of these two people, but I didn't expect ...... The famous figure of the great Confucian hall was actually ...... Despised it!

It's so weak......

Weak your sister!

What am I weak?

Although he was angry, he couldn't help but remember the battle just now.

Although the two of them did not use a formation, they cooperated flawlessly, and there were almost no flaws, even if he was an Immortal Realm Great Perfection, he didn't see the next step, so he was hit.

"It's ...... Fan Xiaoxu, what tricks do you know?"

Swallowing back the blood that was about to spit out, and taking a deep breath, Zhongqing couldn't help but look at it.

Although these two people had never seen each other before, they had also seen relevant information, and it was absolutely impossible for them to comprehend such a powerful martial art by themselves.

"Yes!"

Fan Xiaofeng and the others nodded.

They were actually a little confused, they thought that the great Confucian who had suppressed their cultivation was very powerful, but they didn't expect to use Fan Xiaoxu's fighting method, the same weak as the little chicken, vulnerable to attack!

Speaking of which, as long as they cultivate diligently, at the same level, they can already achieve true invincibility?

"Then do you know who taught him these tricks?"

Zhongqing asked.

"He realized it himself!" Fan Xiaofeng said.

I asked specifically before, and the other party also answered, saying that on the way here, I had a feeling and an epiphany.

"Realize it yourself......?"

Looking up at the air, Zhongqing's breathing was a little short.

With his own comprehension alone, he created such a powerful combat technique, coupled with the ability to crack the formation on the jade plate in an instant, the talent was so strong that it was simply terrifying.

"Yuanfeng, a few of you will look at them first, and I will go back to the Great Confucian Hall first, and see who he will choose as a teacher......

I couldn't hold it anymore, so I turned around and left.

No matter who this person chooses to be a teacher, he must deal with him well, as long as he does not fall, he will have a bright future!

......

Zhang Hang didn't know that Zhong Qing had been beaten by Fan Xiaoxing and the others, and at this moment, he kept moving forward in the direction indicated in the jade plate.

To be honest, he really wants to keep a low profile, but unfortunately his strength doesn't allow it!

At this moment, the first to enter the Great Confucian Hall will definitely not be able to hide it anymore.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't reveal your identity as an outsider, you get what you want and turn around and leave, presumably it won't cause much turmoil.

Call!

After flying for a moment, a bright light appeared in front of me, and then I saw a huge folding space appear in front of me.

This space is more stable, giving people the feeling of returning to the continent of famous teachers, and the aura is also similar to some holy places, entering it, the pores of the whole body involuntarily open and absorb greedily.

Countless halls stand in front of you, all of them are antique, as if they were built for tens of thousands of years.

"It's ......"

Knowing that this should be the Great Confucian Hall, he shook his body and flew downward, but before he could fall, he saw a light coming quickly.

The light was not aggressive, and when it came to it, it stopped, and it was a huge gong, which flew straight to his feet, and then a huge force, kept squeezing, as if to prevent him from landing, and carried it into the air.

"Also a test?"

Raise your eyebrows.

When he arrived at the Great Confucian Hall immediately, there was suddenly an extra gong and wanted to push it back, obviously testing him.

It's all here, and the test is nothing!

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, and stepped on the ball of his foot suddenly, and the power in his body immediately surged down along the ball of his foot.

Call!

The gong could no longer bear it and rushed straight down.

With a slight smile, Zhang Xuan flew down after him.

......

In the Great Confucian Hall, at the entrance, a row of middle-aged people stood, both men and women, all wearing clothes similar to Nangong Yuanfeng.

At a glance, you can see that it is the great Confucianism here.

"After the assessment, it will take at least a day for them to come here, is it a little too anxious to come here so early?"

A middle-aged woman walked over with a smile on her face.

"We're in a hurry, and you're about the same...... Why are you here at this time?"

Listening to her tone, a middle-aged man raised his eyelids and said.

"I just want to see if there will be any genius ...... this time" snorted lightly, and the middle-aged woman no longer said more to him, but turned her head: "Mi Xuan, what are you bringing this gong here for?"

Everyone looked, and sure enough, they saw a middle-aged man striding over, with a huge gong on his head, spinning constantly, blocking the sun.

This gong is the treasure that Mi Xuan has just successfully refined in front of him, why don't you study it at home, what are you doing here?

"Haha, you should all know that my bloodline talent is strength! This thing is specially used by me to assess new students!"

Mi Xuan laughed.

"Assessing new students?"

The middle-aged woman sneered: "This thing is extremely heavy, shouldn't I want to use it to stoning the newcomer to death!"

"Of course not!"

Mi Xuan opened his mouth: "However, I will let this gong push the new candidate back, as long as he can hold on to my gong and hold on for ten breaths, he can become my disciple and teach the mantle......"

"Ten breaths, didn't you wake up......?"

Hearing his words, everyone gasped.

This guy is infinitely powerful, and the gong is even more powerful, and with the cooperation of the two, they may not be able to compete with each other, let alone the Nine Layers of the Holy Domain.

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, there was a sudden roar in the air, and the light was great.

"Someone broke the seal and is coming, why is it so fast today?"

Everyone was stunned.

I thought I would have to wait for a day, but I didn't expect it to come in the blink of an eye.

"Breaking the seal so quickly, the strength must not be weak, just let me try the power of the gong......"

With a slight smile, Mi Xuan's palm shook, and the huge gong on everyone's heads immediately flew towards the entrance to the sky, obscuring the sun in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Before it could fly into the air, an even louder roar flew upside down.

Unexpectedly, before the gong blocked the entrance, it flew back upside down, the hairs on his body exploded, Mi Xuan hurriedly used his strength to block the fall, and then he felt that above the gong, there seemed to be a world crushing downward, which was not something he could compete with at all.

"Help ......"

The body fell rapidly, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he hurriedly shouted.

Everyone's faces changed at the same time, and they hurried into the sky to greet them.

Poof!

As soon as they came into contact with the gong, everyone spat blood and were crushed by an unstoppable force.

Poof!

A group of Confucian Confucians fell to the ground like dumplings.

Rumble!

The gong fell to the ground and detained everyone to the ground, and there was no trace of them.

Call!

No sooner had the group been smashed into the ground than a figure appeared above the gong.

I looked around left and right, my brow furrowed.

"Didn't you say that there were a lot of Confucian teachers who greeted you? Why didn't you see any ......of them?"

Shaking his head, his face full of helplessness, Zhang Hang continued to fly forward.