Ji Liang's long eyebrows twitched, and he stared at Xiao Ru, with a fanatical look in his eyes, and said loudly: "Master Yang, I wonder what Master Xiao means by this discussion?"

In the end, disputes among mortals must still be resolved by force, and even Confucian scholars who have read poetry and books are no exception!

A hero is judged by his success or failure!!!

Xiao Ru admired Yang Nan's decisive approach. He just smiled and said: "I have long heard that Zhenzong Confucianism advocates the true self and simplifies all methods. It integrates the true self, true form and meaning of the ancient saints. Xiao is just right.

Take this to understand that if Xiao Ru is defeated today, not only will he be at your disposal, but the position of the leader of Confucianism will also be given up!"

"Okay!" Ji Liang's face was filled with joy, his white hair trembled violently, and he said loudly: A gentleman's word is that a horse is hard to catch! Now I won't bully you and other juniors, so I will end it one on one! This battle will end with

Two wins out of three games. If our Zhen Sect is lucky enough to win two games, I will ask Master Xiao to give up the position of leader. If we lose miserably, there will no longer be a lineage of the Zhen Sect in the Confucian sect! We will never get entangled again!"

Fang Xuan is the great master of the Confucian sect, Yang Nan is the venerable Taoist sect, but Xiao Ru is already the top sage of the Confucian sect in the world!

In Ji Liang's eyes, these three masters looked like idlers on the road. This shows how arrogant Zhenzong is?

Ji Liang was confident, and Xiao Ru was equally confident. The two sides argued for a long time, but because of Yang Nan's idea, they reached an agreement in an instant!

Seeing that there was finally hope of solving this difficult burden, Xiao Ru breathed a long sigh of relief, showed a warm and joyful expression on his face, and said with a smile: "A gentleman's word is that a horse is hard to chase! Everyone in the Confucian house can do it.

As a witness! Grandmaster Ji, who among you will end first?"

The long-browed Ji Liang stepped forward first, stretched out his palm and said with a solemn expression: "Which master is willing to teach me?"

His long eyebrows fluttered in the wind, his literary aura was as rich as clouds, and he exuded a majesty overlooking the world. Just looking at this momentum, you knew that Ji Liang's cultivation was really extraordinary!

Yang Nan, Xiao Ru, and Fang Xuan all laughed together. Xiao Ru smiled softly and said: "Sun Tzu said: "Today, I will take the king's inferior horse and the other's superior horse; take the king's superior horse and his middle horse; take the king's middle horse.

Let’s get together with him…”

Xiao Ru's clear words fell into his ears, and Yang Nan couldn't help but laugh. What Xiao Ru said was the horse racing method once used by the sage's grandson. The three masters of the Zhenzong Ji family in the Zhengqi Palace have a clear level of cultivation. The most powerful one is the leader.

Ji Liang, who challenged the challenge, and Ji Chang, who had a white beard and a white beard, were of average strength. The worst was Ji Cheng, who was holding an ancient inkstone and looking dull and mature!

According to Xiao Ru's strategy, use your inferior SiG against the other's superior SiG, use your middle SiG against your inferior SiG, and use your superior SiG against the middle SiG. What's the difficulty in winning two out of three games?

Although Xiao Ru compared himself to the superior Si, Yang Nan to the middle Si, and Fang Xuan to the lower Si, he did not mean to be disrespectful. Xiao Ru unified the Confucian sect and made immeasurable merits. His aura has reached the level of auspicious clouds.

Qi Yang Nan's junior venerable is naturally much stronger, and Fang Xuan, the great master, is far inferior.

The three of them had the same mind. Since Ji Liang, the superior knight, challenged him, of course it was Fang Xuan, the inferior knight, who went to challenge him. Xiao Ru said this allusion. Although his tone of voice was low, it made all the masters present hear it clearly. The white-robed scholar

All the scholars smiled heartily, but all the black-robed Confucian scholars frowned. Ji Liang sneered: "I have to be a horseman. If you want to imitate Sun Tzu's horse racing, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Fang Xuan understood this a long time ago, walked out of the crowd, raised his hands to Ji Liang and said with a smile: "Young Fang Xuan, please give me some advice from Grandmaster Ji!"

Ji Liang's two long eyebrows stood up, and his arms made a weird movement. His fingers bloomed like flowers, like a goddess scattering flowers, and a black Confucian spirit burst out, like ink color, covering his body!

The air is like splashing ink, flowing like clouds, and the ink clouds are curling up, as if there is an invisible hand, painting quickly and freely!

"Boy! Let me try calligraphy all the way!" The gas turned into black clouds, majestic and majestic. Ji Liang's old body was as flexible as an ape. He instantly drew a strange trajectory and rushed towards Fang Xuan. His figure suddenly went up and down.

, advancing and retreating suddenly, turned into a black light and surrounded Fang Xuan, black energy burst out from the palm of his hand, and his beautiful figure contained the power of breaking mountains and splitting rocks.

"Although there are many big characters between the lines, how can it look like martial arts?"

When Yang Nan saw Ji Liang using such weird Confucian skills, he looked at Xiao Ru in surprise and said: "Strange, Ji Liang's Confucian skills are neither pen, ink, paper, inkstone, nor chess, calligraphy and painting. How come it looks like a powerful martial arts?"

Xiao Ru smiled warmly and said: "Brother Yang, what Ji Liang uses is Confucianism, Zhenzong Confucianism, which is unique. Don't you see that Ji Liang is advancing and retreating, and he seems to be writing big characters with strong strokes between jumps? This is physical skill,

Use the body as the pen and Qi as the ink to defeat the enemy, which is ruthless, feminine, weird, and hard to guard against!"

Yang Nan suddenly realized that when Ji Liang advanced and retreated, it was as if he was using his own body as a ink pen and the Confucian spirit he had cultivated as ink to write ancient characters one after another. The essence of this Confucianism is to test the enemy.

If you don't recognize the ancient calligraphy written by him, you will be punished by hatred, and you will never be able to turn over again!

There are all weird and difficult characters. If it were a monster who was not good at writing, he would probably die within three or two moves!

Zhenzong Confucianism is both sinister and weird at the same time!

Ji Liang's figure is strong and majestic. The ink clouds are swaying around as he waves his fists. The Yangtze River rolls down between him vertically and horizontally. It makes people feel that he has traveled thousands of miles and is powerless to stop him. Fang Xuan was born in a Confucian school, how can he do that?

Not understanding Ji Liang's powerful technique of using the body as a pen, he concentrated his energy and carefully observed the large characters outlined by Ji Liang's jumping and dancing to judge what kind of font it was. Golden Confucianism burst out from him, and black Confucianism burst out from him.

When it collided with the golden Confucian spirit, it made a sound like ice and snow melting.

In the competition of Confucianism, Fang Xuan was far inferior to Ji Liang, who had been famous for decades, but compared to Tianzi, Fang Xuan was better. After dodging several moves in a panic, he suddenly laughed with joy and said: "Xuanhe Stele Inscription

What's the point? Watch me destroy your Xuanhe Monument!"

The so-called Xuanhe Monument is originally the name of a large river in Huangzhou. The Xuanhe River flooded and swamped the country for thousands of miles. The ancient monks used their magical powers to stabilize the river and clear the siltation. It took more than ten years to control the violent Xuanhe River.

In order to commend the monk's achievements, the emperor ordered the Confucian sage at that time to write quickly and engrave this part of his achievements into a monument and set it high on the bank of the Xuan River for future generations to admire.

The Xuanhe Stele along the way is very majestic and majestic. It is meant for all living things. It is so majestic and unstoppable. Fang Xuan first entered Confucianism and copied many famous calligraphy. Although the Xuanhe Stele was written in immortal script

, but can’t escape the text frame, how could he not recognize it?

Fang Xuan figured out the calligraphy post written by Ji Liang, but it was not easy to deal with it. The so-called immortal writing is the writing in the fairy world. The saint has reached the top level of saint, comprehends the world, and conforms to the human heart.

Occasionally, I would write an ancient Dharma post. This Xuanhe stele is mysterious and mysterious, and its artistic conception is complicated. Even if Fang Xuan has read poetry and books, it is difficult to understand it.

When Ji Liang saw that Fang Xuan recognized the tablet he had written, he sneered disdainfully and said: "Ignorant boy, even if you recognize the Xuanhe tablet, I can't compare you to the power of this immortal writing!"

He raised his eyebrows, and the black energy was blazing. Countless qi shot out with great force, striking at Fang Xuan's body in a strange trajectory. With this move, the black clouds were blazing, and they had the potential to overwhelm the golden clouds!

Like a mountain approaching! Like a sea collapsing, the momentum is majestic and majestic, making people tremble!

The two competed in Confucianism, and Fang Xuan kept persisting. At this moment, Ji Liang had already started to have murderous intent. The black energy dispersed and gathered together was already murderous!

Fang Xuan saw the power of the black air filling the sky and covering all the fields. He knew that he would not be able to escape without a trick. He smiled lightly, turned his palms and took out the scroll of saints from his arms. He calmly said in a loud voice: "The saint said: Heaven and Earth

It can be said that the wind and thunder are enough, so fear the sky with sincerity, fear the people with sincerity, and fear yourself to become a human being. Therefore, the sky can be feared, the people can be feared, and you can be feared. A gentleman should be fearful when he is afraid, and be brave when he is brave. This is

Tomoya..."

As he read loudly, a faint golden light emitted from the scroll, like a ray of sunshine that could not be looked at, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

The strong black energy transformed into countless shapes, surrounding Fang Xuan. As long as any trace of Confucianism invaded his body, Fang Xuan instantly turned into nothingness. However, as soon as the motto of the saints came out, a round golden shield bloomed around him.

, tightly surrounding him, no matter how the black energy tore and roared, it was impossible to move forward.

"Scroll of All Saints!" Ji Liang's eyes were focused, looking at the inconspicuous ancient fish skin scroll in Fang Xuan's hand, with a fanatical desire to get it in his eyes. Putting the scroll of All Saints on Fang Xuan could only do

It has a protective effect, but if it is placed in Ji Liang's hand, he can instantly transform into a saint, slay evil spirits, maintain righteousness, subjugate demons and destroy demons, and there will be no disadvantage!

How can Ji Liang not be jealous? He laughed and said: "Boy, do you think you can advance and retreat freely just by using the hand scroll of all saints? I will teach you the way of 'learning has no limit, learning has no limit'!"

His physical skills suddenly changed, from the majestic brushstrokes to the subtle, graceful and lingering. The black energy released by this physical skills was close to Fang Xuan's protective mask, from top to bottom, inexhaustibly.

Exploring the flaws in the scrolls of all saints everywhere!

Fang Xuan tried his best to dodge, but the black energy blooming from Ji Liang's fingertips was everywhere. He explored the scrolls of saints inch by inch from head to toe. The black energy was like a snake or a dragon, and the golden Confucian energy rolled around it kept making a sizzling sound. The black and gold energy temporarily

It was an even fight!

Yang Nan has used the Hand Scroll of All Saints, so how could he not know that there is no perfect magic weapon in this world? Although the Confucianism contained in the Hand Scroll of All Saints is strong, it does have flaws, and the Confucianism is not endless. Although Fang Xuan has achieved Confucianism

The great master of the sect, but if he wants to compete with Ji Liang in terms of Confucianism, Fang Xuan will definitely lose!

Xiao Ru's eyes were sharp and he could see something fishy at a glance. He frowned and said, "Oh no, Ah Xuan's state of mind is far inferior to Ji Liang's. Although he has the scrolls of saints in his hand, he is far from Ji Liang's enemy.

As long as a flaw is revealed in the protective golden light, disaster will be imminent in an instant!"

Yang Nan said solemnly: "Instead of doing this, it is better to let Ah Xuan admit defeat. He is definitely no match for Ji Liang..."

Xiao Ru nodded, and just as he was about to say something, Fang Xuan suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Ji Liang, your Yin Ming Tie is certainly mysterious and difficult to understand, but what can you do to me? Let me break your Yin Ming Tie!

"

Fang Xuan's ten fingers were flicked, as powerful as an axe, and he broke all the graceful and lingering brushwork with one palm, like a mountain and a rock. The iron book of the Heart Sect was like a silver hook and an iron stroke, with awe-inspiring momentum, and the golden Confucianism was like a sword in Fang Xuan's hand.

The indestructible sword cuts the winding black energy into ashes!

"I think, I am, I intend, I exist. With my righteous heart and sincerity, I can break through all the methods in the world and be invincible!" Fang Xuan said loudly, his eyes burst out with fanaticism, and he actually withdrew the protective golden light.

, transformed into a long golden weapon, and rushed towards Ji Liang!
Chapter completed!