Three hundred and ninetieth chapters: The sky is shining(1/2)
For a time, all the Confucian scholars in the House of Commons shut their mouths and stopped criticizing the only calm young man in the field.
It's just because the Confucian students in the Upper House are not only slightly higher than them in terms of level, but also their cultivation strength is far ahead of those in the Lower House.
Don't think that they are here to play hide and seek, they say they want to kill people, but they really mean to kill people!
The atmosphere suddenly changed from noisy to quiet.
As soon as those words about killing people were spoken, more and more sounds of wind broke through the air, shaking the world in the lower courtyard crazily.
This also indicates that more and more people are coming to the House of Commons.
"Clear the way for the seniors in the Upper House!" Some sharp-eyed Confucian scholar in the Lower House shouted at the top of his voice.
Suddenly, the students in the lower courtyard all made way for a clear path.
Whether it was the Confucian scholars standing in front of Yang Shengzi, or the Confucian scholars clustering in front of Yang Shengzi, or the Confucian monks standing at the foot of the steps.
They all gave way at the same time and in a tacit understanding.
When the little book boy Hongwen next to the young man saw the chilling atmosphere, his little face changed from tense to worried that the tall man would be criticized verbally and verbally, and he finally committed suicide and died in the lower courtyard.
But after seeing the seniors who came forward and their faces turned red, he knew that the tall man would not kill himself and died in the lower courtyard of Xue Academy this time.
Now, the murderous potential suddenly appears!
The little face of the scholar Hongwen was even more nervous than before. He even had three bandages on his face. Now they no longer scolded the tall man, but wanted to kill him.
Things are too big!
"Run fast, tall man, they are murderous. If you run too late, it will be too late."
The book boy Hongwen was so anxious that he quickly jumped up and stood behind the tall man, spitting out another mouthful of bookish breath on his little hands.
Thinking that I would use my meager sage power to push the tall man thousands of miles away, it would be best to push him back to Snow Academy immediately and everything would be fine.
What's disappointing is that the little book boy still hasn't mastered his sage magic.
He couldn't fly off the ground, so how could he push Yang Shengzi, a young man who was three feet taller than him, into the air?
When a Confucian scholar from the Upper House saw that a mere scholar dared to help the evildoer escape, he immediately became furious:
"Study boy, you are no longer qualified to study at Huixue Academy. All the Confucian disciples in the Lower House and the Upper House will truthfully report what you have done to the Dean of the Academy. Why don't you get out of here and stay aside!"
Seeing that Na Hongwen was still pushing the young man to have a son, the Confucian scholar from the Upper House spoke angrily and immediately wanted to take action and cripple this little book boy with his elbows turned outward!
Unexpectedly, a young-looking figure suddenly moved, and a swift shadow flashed over suddenly, and slapped the Confucian scholar from the Upper House directly in the face.
An indescribable palm pressure was as heavy as a mountain. The Confucian scholar in the upper court and wearing a white robe was too late to use the sage's method.
The movement speed is too fast!
This slap is so fast!
How does he cast spells with his backhand against the enemy?
The end result was that he was directly slapped away, blood gushed out from his throat and neck, and he fell directly to the ground. He almost died!
"You can scream, "Go away?" The young figure slapped him, and then quickly flew back to the little book boy.
The one who slapped him was none other than the young man Yang Shengzi.
Yang Shengzi looked at the little book boy who kept pushing his back to tell him to leave quickly, and said calmly:
"Go down. If the tall man really dies in this academy, remember to plant a grave for the tall man next year. I will explain your unintentional mistake to the academy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently grabbed the little book boy's collar with one hand and threw him directly into the crowd in the lower courtyard. Then his eyes became colder and there were wisps of lightning swaying out of the corners of his eyes.
"How can you lose your temper with a little bookboy? How can a huge academy be so angry?
If you tell me, you will make people laugh, don’t you want to kill someone? Come on, come on, just chop me here and there on my neck, if you can’t kill me, it will be the anniversary of your death!”
Yang Shengzi seemed to have seen a big joke today, and he suddenly spoke out.
"Good boy, you are so crazy! Chen Xiuyun from the upper court is here to learn from you. It is rumored that you already have the power of a false god. Whether it is true or false, you will know after a try!"
One of the many Confucian students from the Upper House came out, wearing a white Confucian robe with cyan borders and sapphire ribbons embroidered on it. He wore an exquisite vine-colored crown on his head. His face was as white as jade, and he had a cold expression on his face, which was very noble.
This person's name is Chen Xiuyun, he has always thought highly of himself, and he has condensed the sage's Dharma book early on, and this person's sage's Dharma book has a golden appearance.
The dean of the upper court once commented that this person has the air of a saint and is a rare scholar seed in Huixue Academy.
This person had first stopped the other Confucian cultivators from planning to unite to besiege the young man. He was so proud of himself that he wanted to fight the young man Yang Shengzi alone.
Without further ado, let him meet this guy who goes against the will of heaven today.
"The sky is bright, the sun rises and the moon is eternal, the sky is shining, the frosty sky is shining brightly!"
Suddenly, wisps of golden book light radiated crazily from Chen Xiuyun's cyan-trimmed robe in the upper courtyard, and the golden shadow of book light filled the sky and was boundless.
Another sage's book suddenly rose into the sky. As soon as it appeared, the atmosphere was directly affected by the pressure of this sage's book and shook continuously.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiuyun of the Upper Court flew into the air, flying under the golden shadows of the sages' Dharma books.
Then he gently rubbed his fingers on the crazy and restless Dharma book of the sage.
Wen Ying grabbed his heart and squeezed it down. The speed was not unpleasant, and he swept directly towards the madman opposite.
However, he saw that the young man Yang Shengzi didn't have any panic look on his face. He just raised a hand, his body shook slightly, and strands of Qi slowly wandered around him like a small loach.
Looking at Yang Shengzi's momentum, he was far from using all his energy, which meant that he did not use all his strength, but only three thirds of his strength.
He, who was always cautious, would never have thought that he would be so confident. Looking at his calm and calm appearance, it seemed that he could really defeat Chen Xiuyun, the self-esteemed upper chamber, with just three points of force.
He stretched out his finger again, and suddenly there were two rays on the fingertip, representing pure white and pure black rays shooting out a line along the fingertip.
It is the yin and yang life and death line that has not been used for a long time by the young man Yang Shengzi.
The reason why they were not used much during this period was that all the magical powers related to the derivation of the Five Elements spells could no longer be applied to the realm of Yingtian practitioners, so they were not used much.
But now that he has only used three points to face the enemy, it is extremely clear what kind of opponent he is. Not even Zilin from Yeyun Palace can compare with him.
He is just a Confucian cultivator from the Upper Academy. He has traveled thousands of miles and has not seen much of the world. He has been stuck in the academy all his life. Even if he and Yang Shengzi are both Yingtian practitioners, they are probably no match for the young people.
Once the black and white yin and yang line of life and death were formed, the world began to show a very bright and dark scene of black and white. This is the manifestation of cultivating the yin and yang line of life and death to its peak.
Yang is life and Yin is death.
The yin and yang line of life and death glowed away with the powerful cultivation of Yingtian practitioner.
Scenes like this look like there is a brilliant catastrophe of life and death swinging unsteadily in the sky. I don't know if it's scary or not.
But this powerful pressure of life and death is really a leverage!
The two sides exchanged blows, and there seemed to be a big earthquake in the lower courtyard, with roaring and roaring noises.
The roaring gradually stopped, and lying quietly on the ground was the Confucian cultivator who had a high self-esteem and dared to challenge Yang Shengzi alone. His blood was not stopping. Looking at the signs of this man's life, he still had some energy left.
Courage deserves to be commended, and it is worthy of Chen Xiuyun who came from Huixueshangyuan and has the image of a saint!
There is another handsome and unruly young figure, who has already rushed over, "You all come together, otherwise everyone will die here today!"
The cultivators opened their eyes wide, and cold hisses came and went.
It’s so shocking!
Chen Xiujun is one of the three giants of the Confucian sect, a Confucian cultivator from the Upper Academy of Xue Academy!
Is the madman so strong?
Now that things have come to a point, let's go together, what else can we do? There are so many Confucian scholars in the Upper House, I don't believe that they can't dislodge a false god.
Books of sages and sages floated out from the bodies of the Confucian cultivators in the upper courtyard.
Once it is revealed, this kind of writing style.
too strong!
The brilliance of Dharma's virtues shines throughout Huixue Academy!
It is also extremely eye-catching, and its grammatical power is also extremely strong.
Don't watch with your eyes wide open. If you really want to watch, just squint your eyes and watch quietly to see which side has a greater chance of winning, because when gods fight, mortals suffer!
These two great gods were Confucian cultivators from the Upper House, fighting against a young man with disheveled hair.
If anyone else goes in, they will die!
Even the Confucian scholars in the House of Commons evacuated dozens of miles away.
These people are still under the premise of knowing some sages and sages, so it is right to squint your eyes to watch this battle!
A thunderbolt, jade thunder punishes the soul.
A shock of lightning, flying lightning startled the gods to dance.
The heart is on fire, the dream soul is cold, and the flames are endless.
A drop of water, the power of darkness is extremely pure.
A golden pavilion, dazzling with gold.
There is also a giant golden key.
The five of them came together and surrounded Yang Shengzi's limbs and bones. With the Five Elements Dafa fully activated, young Yang Shengzi looked extremely energetic, and the manic power fluctuations around him seemed to tear the world apart.
To be continued...