Chapter 426: The Voice of a Thousand Confucians
"This voice of a thousand Confucians is too strong!"
"Even if you don't make a move, just this temperament is enough to crush everything!"
"That auctioneer is said to be a tenfold beginner in the flesh, but he can't stop even a round!"
"His Royal Highness's voice of a thousand Confucians, the power of a thousand armies, and the second place on the hidden dragon list, it is really beyond our reach!" Everyone was talking, and at this moment, they were close to this thousand armies, and they were close to the voice of this thousand Confucians, and only then did they understand their true strength.
For a while, their eyes when they looked at Fan Xueli were full of wry smiles.
It seems that this time, Fan Xueli is in a catastrophe.
"The voice of a thousand Confucians? ”
It's just that at this moment, Fan Xueli just stared at each other lightly, quietly looking at the other party, completely fearless in the face of such a domineering aura.
His eyes were like a brilliant holy sword, piercing the sky and crushing everything, looking at His Highness.
With his realm, he is now comparable to the tenfold intermediate level of the physical body, close to the high-level realm, this kind of Confucianism and Taoism voice does not have much impact on him, not to mention that he has always defeated the strong with the weak, and the other party's power has increased his fighting spirit.
Excitement and murderous intent surged into his heart.
It's been a long time since you've fought to the fullest!
Even he felt that his blood was beginning to boil, and he felt that the army in front of him was like food, swaying towards him, showing his posture, it was so beautiful.
And at that moment, Princess Shui Sijia in the distance looked here, her eyes were full of worry, at this moment she was trying her best to think about how to help Fan Xueli, but her mind was empty, after all, she was incomparably wise, but in the face of absolute power, she couldn't do anything at all.
At this moment, just when a battle was about to break out, and when everyone was not optimistic about Fan Xueli, suddenly, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Son...... Son......"
A trembling old lady came from a distance, her voice was haggard, her eyes were blind, she walked trembling step by step, and she actually walked straight towards the crowd, and even walked towards Fan Xueli and His Royal Highness.
Those Confucianism and Taoism voices were originally domineering and sealed the entire heaven and earth, but at this moment, when they saw the old woman, those front sergeants couldn't help but restrain their breath a little and let the old woman pass by.
Because seeing the old woman like this, they couldn't help but think of their mother at home, so consistent. The sons went out to fight, but how many of them returned? By the time they unloaded their armor and returned to their hometowns, even their mothers had died, dying in the voice of their sons every day.
How sad.
Under such circumstances, the old lady walked between the armies unharmed, and even passed through the middle of His Royal Highness and Fan Xueli.
At this moment, a fallen leaf fell, fluttering, and landed in front of the old lady, but the old lady didn't notice it, just muttered: "Son", and the voice passed through.
At this moment, the eyes of His Highness looking at the old lady revealed a trace of warmth, and his original killing intent also dissipated, replaced by silence and pity.
Before the battle, he was already distracted by such an old lady.
It wasn't until the old lady was completely away that his aura was condensed and re-condensed, but in this case, his aura was no longer as domineering as before.
At this time, Fan Xueli's eyes were always fixed, without a trace of emotion, the moment the old lady passed by just now, although he didn't make a move, but he turned a blind eye to the old lady.
He has experienced countless battles, and he no longer has that kind of woman's kindness, and in his eyes, His Highness's behavior is too tender, and if he attacks at that moment just now, the other party is already full of flaws.
However, he did not attack directly, because at this moment, he felt that although this highness was domineering, it was still a little desirable after all. He loves the sergeant and has compassion for the old man, and although he is not a good highness or a good general, he is a good man.
"No matter what your origins are, I will kill you today!"
At this moment, His Royal Highness had already come back to his senses, noticing Fan Xueli's indifference just now, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent soared to the sky, and without hesitation, he urged the breath again, and even blessed the voice of a thousand Confucians, and rushed towards Fan Xueli.
This blow is like the clouds disappearing, the mountain peaks collapsing, and the sun and the moon collapsing.
This is the ninefold peak of his physical body, plus the blow of the voice of a thousand Confucians, even if he is facing the city gate in battle, he can even be defeated with one blow, how powerful.
And at this moment, the others couldn't help but gasp, and they were all silent, looking at Fan Xueli with incomparable sympathy and desolation in their eyes.
Under this blow, Fan Xueli will inevitably die tragically.
For a while, everyone couldn't help but feel compassion, but it was a pity that they were completely powerless to help, and they couldn't help anything at all.
Under such circumstances, His Royal Highness took a blow from the Qianjun and hit Fan Xue three zhang away from Zhou Qian.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
From Fan Xueli's body, a holy sun divine light suddenly flashed, incomparably immense, with countless scorching golden rays, scorching to the bone, and the surrounding temperature instantly increased, almost burning like a fireball.
"What is this?" the others couldn't help but look up at the scorching sun, and became dizzy for a moment.
Because in the midst of that scorching sun, there were countless circular flames, spinning wildly, and there were countless figures on them, constantly casting various handprints, making these flames more and more brilliant, like humanoid flames, impacting out.
There were thousands of flames.
Looking splendid, it actually has a powerful and unparalleled power.
This is exactly the method of transformation of Fan Xueli's Ten Thousand Fire Seals. Originally, his Ten Thousand Flames Seal was to condense ten thousand fires, but now it is to separate ten thousand fires, and others naturally don't know it.
And at this moment, some alchemists in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "What kind of handprint is this, how can it be so powerful!" At this moment, between the handprints, they saw the changes of countless alchemy techniques, the method of melting pills, the method of balance, the movement of things with stars, and the method of dispelling all evils, these are all secrets in alchemy, and they simply can't breathe.
They have worked hard all their lives to cultivate the method of refining medicine, but their qualifications are limited, and they have not obtained advanced exercises, so they can only be limited to this in their lives, but their hearts are extremely tenacious, and they believe that as long as they practice hard, they will eventually achieve positive results one day, but now when they see this, they are completely distracted.
Only then did they understand that it was not enough to practice medicine with time, not enough by perseverance, what they really needed was exercises, and what they needed was talent.
So at this moment, they were fascinated, and even wanted to worship Fan Xueli as a teacher!
If they can get those exercises, they are willing to die.
At this moment, they have countless worships for Fan Xueli, and they absolutely do not want Fan Xueli to die.
And in such a situation, the light of ten thousand fires that Fan Xueli unleashed actually blocked the blow of His Royal Highness.
The blow of His Highness that attacked the heavens and the earth, the blow that could break through the city gate, was actually blocked by Fan Xueli, and the fight was evenly divided and difficult to solve.
For a moment, His Highness couldn't believe his eyes, and at this moment, he knew that he had met the strongest master so far, and it was even beyond his reach. He borrowed the voice of a thousand Confucians, but he couldn't break the other party!
At this moment, he didn't hesitate any longer, and used the means of the finale to directly display the supernatural holy relics!
The dragon-shaped bracelet in his hand was raised suddenly, it was a magical holy relic, the dragon spirit bracelet, the brilliant sky, it was a means of a psychedelic formation, and when it was cast, the heavens and the earth became vast, and obviously among the countless lights and shadows, it was obvious that the phantom array was going to be cast to completely trap Fan Xueli.
At the same time, those thousand-strong troops, under the instructions of His Royal Highness, showed their strongest means, and at the same time burst out of the limit of their breath, chanting "Lao Ji Fu Fang, aiming for a thousand miles", it was actually all the breath condensed into one and impacted out!
This is an immortal blow, a blow that will impact the thousand-man army, a blow with all his strength, and the idea of living and dying with the enemy.
If the enemy can withstand this blow, they will have to stand still.
In this blow, there is countless power for them.
At this moment, everyone couldn't believe it, because they felt that the blow of the fusion of His Highness and the army had the power of the gods, like a dragon and a lion, dominating the heavens and the earth, shaking time and space, and the speed impact was infinite, even if the body was ten intermediate ranks, it would inevitably die tragically in front of them.
This blow is several times more powerful than the voice of Qianru just now!
For a while, everyone lost their minds, was stunned, and even their hearts were cold.
And that Lin Ru was blocked by that powerful force, and he couldn't rush to the front at all, his eyes were full of worry, and he kept looking around, hoping that the transmission he had just carried out to the Kunlun Void disciples would be successful, and that he could let those Kunlun Void disciples arrive as soon as possible, but he was disappointed after all, because it was only half a moment since he transmitted the sound to the present, and those Kunlun Void disciples wanted to come from the whole city, and the time was really not enough.
"Good time!"
At this moment, Fan Xueli looked at this crazy impact, and saw that this blow could kill herself, but she was not surprised or happy!
That's the fight he's looking forward to.
At this moment, he slammed his body on the ground, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the other party frantically.
Every step, stepping on the ground, it seemed as if the earth was about to shake, and even when he stepped out, the ripples of the ground suddenly bloomed in all directions.
In just one moment, he used a unique method, the light of the seven-star gourd, and instantly saw through the psychedelic supernatural powers of His Highness, stepped into the void, and grabbed forward.
There is light in the void.
At the same time, Fan Xueli instantly grabbed the other party's flaw and slammed it.
The opponent's supernatural attack is a psychedelic method, which is exactly what he wants.
With just one moment, His Highness's supernatural attack collapsed in an instant.
A gust of wind swept by, and there was no longer the kind of maze of His Highness, nothing, as if nothing had happened.
His Royal Highness's invincible psychedelic formation can trap the psychedelic formation magic power of the body's tenfold body, and it will be completely broken in just one moment.
At the same time, Fan Xueli did not stop, his body came out of the air, and he rushed towards the thousands of troops.
He noticed that the power of the thousand armies was immense, and each soldier unleashed a full blow, dense, covering the heavens and the earth, with almost no flaws, and their will, blood-like combat power, was their desperate courage, and it was not even comparable to human power.
"But so what?"
Without hesitation, Fan Xueli took out the Yin Yang Jiao Stone from his arms and stared at it in his hand.